Chapter Eighty-Five: The End of the Gamble

For a moment, it was like going back to when I was a child. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At that time, I still have my father in my memory. Although it can be said that it is a painful and even desperate memory, after all, there is a memory of that man.

If you do even the slightest mistake, you will be beaten. So Li Runqi has all kinds of scars on his body all the year round, and that's how his thinness comes from. Such a tragic beating can be said to be full of his childhood life, at that time Li Runqi knew that all his calculations must be perfect, there must be no mistakes, and there must be a backup method, otherwise the end is likely to be miserable.

Finally, this miserable life ended when he was eight years old, and his mother took him away from the man.

's mother is very kind, and she knows that her childhood is unbearable, so she cares for herself with her love as gentle as water, so that she gradually recovers a little bit of humanity and understands what human warmth and warmth are.

But Li Runqi understands that he can't just bow his head and admit defeat to that man, such a beating is simply a shame for himself, he must prove it to him, his calculations will always be perfect once.

But a long time has passed, he has never found such an opportunity, the things in school are too simple for him, and he has already learned these things under those pains. This kind of anguish of having the ability but not being able to take revenge really makes his heart burn.

Once, my mother said that it would be nice to have another sister, so that she might not be so lonely.

This sentence woke up Li Runqi, it seems that there is a little girl in her school, who is the daughter of her homeroom teacher, and she looks really cute, but such a sister, will she pursue perfection? Will you understand what revenge is?

So a plan was born in his mind, if he could become the principal of this school, he might have a way to prove his strength, tell the man that he had always been perfect, and that you had made a mistake in your calculations.

Back in the present, he slowly closed his eyes. It's really over.,I really didn't expect that the final result would be that I lost.,And the gentle.,Kind mother was compensated.,It seems that the man is still a little more powerful.,I've long asserted that I may really not be able to calculate the perfect result.。

But! He snapped his eyes open! In an instant, his eyes were like torches, and his black pupils seemed to be thrown into a blazing torch! Even if he fails this time, he will definitely not let go of Mr. Cai so easily, this gamble is not over yet, you must die.

He turned and left, completely ignoring the surprised gazes and dissuasion of the teachers and classmates around him, and strode out of the school gate, towards his home, which should have been in ruins.

A day later.

Teacher Cai walked into the class, looked at the energetic students below, and smiled slightly: "Go to class!" ”

"Stand up!"

"Hello students, sit down." Teacher Cai seemed to be in a good mood, and the smile on his face did not decrease in any way: "Today we are going to study... ”

At this time, the phone rang, Teacher Cai was slightly stunned, made a gesture to the students, opened the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, signaling the students to read the book by themselves first, she needed to answer the call.

"Hello? Why are you still calling? ”

"Teacher Cai, if what I said is right, you should be in the first class last Thursday morning now, right?" The voice was as cold as ever, it was Li Runqi, he didn't come to school all day yesterday, and he didn't expect to call him this morning.

"Yes, what do you want to say?"

"Then it proves that you haven't had time to come and find out." Li Runqi coughed twice, and his voice was a little weak: "Indeed, I have to admit that this time you did win, I lost, I didn't expect you to find out by yourself, I always thought that you and Teacher Chen were colluding?"

"Teacher Chen colluded? What do you mean? Teacher Cai suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"I'll tell you the truth, although the plan is what I thought, in fact, it was actually Teacher Chen who killed your daughter."

Mr. Cai felt that a certain point in his mind was suddenly opened, and all the information was suddenly connected! No wonder he knew that Li Runqi had his daughter's teddy bear in his hand, and he would react like that when he mentioned the position of principal, it turned out that he did everything in the end.

She suddenly felt a little dizzy, and she barely managed to keep her posture from falling down by holding on to the podium with her hands: "What are you telling me about now?" ”

"I just want you to know." Li Runqi's voice revealed a faint sadness: "After all, if you win this game, I will die, this disease does have a faint pain, it seems that you are really poisoned." ”

"But even if I lose, I will never let you go." He suddenly laughed, and his voice was strange and desperate, which made people get goosebumps when they heard it, like a demon crying in the night: "Look under the podium yourself." ”

Teacher Cai was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the bottom of the podium, where a pitch-black box lay quietly.

"This time, I won't let you go." The boy placed the detonator next to the phone and pressed it hard.

With a loud noise downstairs, Li Runqi, who was lying on the roof of the building, showed a broken smile, although he failed to win, but in the final analysis, he did not lose this gamble, maybe the only place that surprised him was this so-called disease.

He coughed twice, a faint pain in his liver all the time, he had been losing his appetite for the past two days, and he felt very tired from doing anything, maybe this disease would really die like the headmaster did.

Die like he did? Li Runqi laughed, this smile was a little bitter that could not be explained, how could he die so sadly, in the end, his calculations were still not wrong, but there were just mistakes, how could he die with that little principal?

He stood up with difficulty, walked to the edge of the roof, looked at the billowing smoke floating up from the downstairs, and had an unstoppable smile on the corner of his mouth, yes, this is my life, my death is perfect and proud.

He slowly closed his eyes, listened to the noise downstairs, and slowly leaned forward until it became a free landing.

At the moment of his fall, his mouth seemed to have words.

"I'm just sorry, Mom."