113. The person who took the picture
"That's right! Quickly admit it, if you do it, you will do it!"
"A coward who doesn't dare to admit it!"
"Coward!"
"Dumplings!"
"College students, still doing unsightly things, people are not much better!"
"This man has a bad conscience."
"I think it's a personality problem, otherwise who would do the next three things and be embarrassed to be known by everyone!"
"That's it, hahahahaha, coward! Coward! It's a shame for Haicheng University!"
"The forest is big, and there are all kinds of bad birds."
"Hey! Don't say it to me! I'm not just a bad bird who steals chickens and dogs, I'm a good bird, a hardworking bird. ”
"Don't be in a hurry to blame that person first," Yu Luochen sorted out his rhetoric, "It's not good to put too much psychological pressure on him, let's give him plenty of time to prepare and think." ”
"Think about whether he wants to leave a stain in his life that is scolded and blamed, or whether he is more free and easy to be an upright person."
"Classmate, I don't mean to slander you, I just want you to recognize the mistakes you made in time, correct them in time, and do what a teacher should do."
In the hidden corner, there is a bit of a flow of people.
A boy wearing glasses, a white shirt, light-colored jeans, small white shoes, and some hunched backs, about 1.65 meters, carrying a square crossbody bag.
He squeezed forward twice, but was pushed back by the flow.
After struggling for a long time, he tentatively raised one hand high, trying to let the eyes of the people around him focus on him.
"I ...... I have something to say......"
The people around the boy heard his words and yelled at him, successfully attracting Nanzhuyu's attention.
The boy stood on the podium, stupid, and began to stutter when he spoke.
"I ...... I...... It's me," he said, stuttering worse and quieter as he tightened his grip on the strap of his crossbody bag.
Because the crossbody bag has been used for a long time, the corners and corners have begun to white.
"Yes...... I did it. ”
The students under the rostrum didn't hear a word clearly, but the three people on the stage heard it clearly and didn't miss a word.
"Why would you do something to frame someone?" Nan Zhuyu asked.
The boy realized that he had taken out a note from his worn crossbody bag.
The meaning on the note is very clear, as long as he can get anything that frames Luan Xiaotian, he can get 500,000.
"What do you want money for?" Nan Zhuyu asked.
The boy began to squirm, at a loss.
"I can't do anything to you." Nan Zhuyu scoffed.
wants to be for money, and he is cowardly like a coward.
Amusing!
"Give...... Treat my mother. The boy's stuttering suddenly improved a lot, and he was a little more confident in speaking.
Dad had an affair and divorced his mother, his angry mother was still lying in a hospital bed, he still had to go to school, he needed money in everything, he couldn't be expelled from school......
"Don't fire me...... Please......" The boy cried and did not flick, but the boy cried and fell to his knees.
He can't be expelled from school, and his mother won't be able to stand it if she finds out.
After working hard for more than ten years, I finally came to the best university in Haicheng, and I couldn't live up to my mother and his expectations.
"How much does it cost your mom to get sick?" Luan Xiaotian asked him.
"Seven...... Seven hundred thousand. ”