Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fu Jiu, But It's Never Absent!

That's hate.

The hatred in the hearts of every student who was expelled by Director Zhang.

Director Zhang's mouth was stiff: "You didn't steal the thing, will you return it?"

The girl didn't expect that until now, this scum would still say this, and her whole body trembled with anger.

Fu Jiu pressed her hand, and her voice was faint: "According to Director Zhang's meaning, isn't it better for everyone to pick up things and not return them?, because if you are poor, you will be wronged as a thief?" Speaking of this, she raised her eyes, and her silver hair was fierce: "I heard that the school leaders also want to introduce Director Zhang to teach in other places, shouldn't such a teacher be banned?"

"You!" Director Zhang's fingers trembled slightly.

The school leader immediately interrupted him: "No, this classmate, don't worry, the education industry will not want this kind of person!"

Hearing this, Director Zhang froze, turned his head with an ugly face, and looked at the school leader.

Myself...... There is no more hope......

Reporters flocked to him, and some asked him, "Will he have a troubled conscience?"

One of the questions I asked the students was: "Since you have been wronged, why didn't you speak up earlier? Do you have to wait until there is a big trouble?"

At any given time, there will be such malicious intent.

Fu Jiu's cold eyes swept over.

The media colleagues couldn't stand it anymore, so they squeezed the reporter away, and then said: "We have all read the post on the Internet, even if some people are wronged and expelled, they are still kind in their hearts, I want to ask a few students, what makes you keep such a original intention?"

The microphone was handed to the girl who was said to be a thief.

The girl took it and put it in Fu Jiu's hand, looking at her with bright eyes.

Fu Jiu smiled, turned his head, and looked at the camera with both eyes, like a dazzling light: "Because we all believe that justice may be late, but it will never be absent." “

That moment.

Several students couldn't help but redden.

Oh, yes.

Justice may be late, but it is never absent.

That's how we believe in it, and we've come to where we are today.

Syllable!

Qin Mo pressed the remote control of the TV, his eyes swept over the subordinates next to him, and his brows furrowed slightly: "What are you crying about?"

"When I was young, I didn't know anything, I knew how to use computers, and I was persuaded by my teachers to learn as if I was not doing my job. The fat man rubbed his face as he spoke: "If it weren't for Mr. Qin digging me, I wouldn't have become a hacker." ”

Qin Mo looked at the other one: "Rich second generation, don't tell me, you are also persuaded to learn." ”

"I'm moved!" COCO bit the rabbit ear: "That badass director, he deserves to be destroyed, captain, you call your mother now, so that he can't mess around anywhere!"

Hearing this, Qin Mo turned his head and lit a cigarette, his eyes were very faint: "I don't need to make a move, someone will make him unable to mix." “

"Who?" COCO surprised.

Qin Mo's slender fingers clasped the silver lighter in his hand: "Spade Z." ”

Hearing this, the fat man and COCO immediately jumped up!

"Mr. Qin, do you mean that this thing was done by the Z of spades?"

Qin Mo was holding a cigarette, his suit was straight, extravagant, lazy and calm: "Otherwise, who leaked Director Zhang's private chat history? Unless someone would hack into his mobile phone system, Spade Z, among the six students interviewed by the media......"