Standing outside the door, Murong Jin was like a shameful thief, stealing everything that should belong to others, and this was a little softer than the previous banditry behavior. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For Ouyang Yuyu, everything that happened before was based on reason, and all the things he asked were told to the so-called informant, and he wanted to know what the other party was for.

But Murong Jin didn't know why the other party did this, thinking that the other party already knew everything he had done, but he didn't know that all of this was based on the so-called trust.

Without trust, whatever the other person says is a lie, and if trust exists, then nothing is a problem.

Obviously, Ouyang Yuyu still has trust in Murong Jin at this moment, so what the other party said a lot before, in Ouyang Yuyu's opinion, it was just a manifestation of being at a loss in some situations.

That's right, no matter who this kind of thing is, it will inevitably be overwhelming, let alone Murong Jin, the vice principal, hey, I really don't know how to maintain my life in the future?

Now Ouyang Yuyu already has the idea of committing suicide, after all, everything together is caused by him, if he doesn't use his life to end this farce in front of him quickly, it is estimated that the situation will become more serious.

Sitting on the swivel chair, Ouyang Yuyu looked at the scenery outside the window for a long time, he was enjoying the last beauty in the world, since he already wanted to die, he couldn't let himself leave so confused.

Since you are leaving, you must leave with a little good memory, otherwise, when you walk alone on the spacious and gloomy Huangquan Road in the future, won't you be too lonely?

It's good to have this kind of thought, but if this kind of idea can't be realized, then everything in front of you will naturally not be able to leave with the memory.

These things may be imprisoned in the cage of thought for a long time, sealed in a corpse as rigid as iron, and sent to the crematorium to be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Yuyu couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, and laughed out a little confused, which was a mockery of his own life and a sarcasm of his own behavior.

And Murong Jin, who was standing outside the door and eavesdropping at this moment, was a little excited by this smile, yes, he thought that this smile was sent to him, he thought that the other party had already known everything.

In this case, the other party still maintains the posture in front of him, what is it for? Is it to let himself contain the pain of life? Or do he want to let himself experience the tempering of guilt?

"This Ouyang Yuyu really underestimated him, now that this guy already knows about me, why bother beating around the bush here?" Murong Jin cursed with some anger at this moment.

"It's better to talk about things earlier, so that everyone's hearts are so thin, and they lock themselves in the room alone, but say those words to torture others, this Ouyang Yuyu is really not a thing. Murong Jin's swearing intensified.

And just as Murong Jin was cursing, a person's words came from behind him: "It's really ridiculous that everything is something that you came up with in your own mind, and you actually pushed it all on the principal." ”

After hearing this, Murong Jin was shocked at first, and then his body quickly turned around, but he saw that behind him, Ziwu was standing quietly, his eyes fixed on Murong Jin's face who was nervous at the moment.

"You, what are you talking nonsense here, I don't have that kind of thought, it's obviously Ouyang Yuyu who did it alone, and it has nothing to do with me. Murong Jin was stimulated by this sudden conversation, and his words were a little incoherent.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not going to report you, besides, I know all the things you did yourself, isn't it the principal you went to expose?" Ziwu looked at Murong Jin in front of him contemptuously at this moment.

"How is it possible, I am the vice principal of this school, how can I expose the school? Don't I want to do it?" Murong Jin was speaking, and all the problems that came back were all visible to Ziwu.

"It's not that you don't want to do it anymore, but you want to do a better job, that's why you're going to expose the principal now, because only in this way will you become the real principal, am I right?" Ziwu seems to have seen everything at this moment!

After hearing Ziwu's words, Murong Jin's throat choked at first, and then the sweat on his forehead immediately gushed out, as if he was deliberately catering to what Ziwu said.

"Your physical actions, your micro-expressions, your remarks and the cold sweat on your face are telling me that everything I said is correct, come, tell me, what are you going to do next?" Ziwu said at this moment.

"I, what can I do? I have no choice but to do this, and as long as he gives me his place, I won't do so many stupid things. Murong Jin knew that there was nothing to hide now.

"Don't you know that the headmaster had the idea of retiring early on and that he wanted to give you his place because you did a good job in school. Ziwu's words at this moment seemed to speak the principal's heart.

It's just that no one knows how Ziwu knows this, could it be that Ziwu secretly spied on the principal's secrets, but these are not important, what matters is Murong Jin's answer.

"What? You mean the headmaster had the idea of stepping aside for me? Why didn't I know? He never told me about it. Murong Jin asked in surprise at this moment.

"This is that you don't understand it yourself, but it's not that the principal has always occupied a position and is unwilling to give it to you, it seems that you have misunderstood the principal, so do you still think that these things you have done yourself are worth it?" Ziwu was still constantly criticizing Murong Jin at the moment.

And after hearing Ziwu's previous words, Murong Jin's heart did surge with some more unique thoughts.

That's right, if the principal is willing to give way, then what Murong Jin is doing now is indeed a bit excessive.

But is this really possible? If this old man just thinks about it, but puts it on hold for more than ten years at once, then wouldn't Murong Jin have no room for development?

And at this moment, Murong Jin wanted to read it again and ask questions, but found that Ziwu had disappeared, and in the principal's room beside him, there was a crisp voice at this moment, which sounded like the sound of opening a window.