Chapter 120: A Dead Face
In the classroom of class 10, a teacher was still talking about "demonic power refining" in the church, but the whispers of squirming had already sounded in the classroom.
"Hey...... Bai Lingbing, you see, it's about your ......," a female classmate whispered to Bai Lingbing, who was listening carefully to the lecture at this time.
Bai Lingbing's eyes were bright and icy, looking at the female classmate, and saw that the female classmate was secretly holding a mobile phone and putting it in front of her.
The content on this mobile phone is the live broadcast screen of the relatively hot case of "Seven Deadly Sins of Teacher Sun Wukong in the First Class of the Four Academies" in Tianyun Academy.
In the picture, Sun Wukong faced the accusation of Wang Haiming, the teacher of the second class, Bai Lingbing calmed down, and when she saw that on the screen, countless students who were watching were angrily shouting: "Scum, get out!", "Scum, get out!".
She stood up resolutely.
The whole class turned her head to look at her at the moment she got up.
"Bai Lingbing, what's wrong with you?, are you not feeling well?" the lecturer put down the lecture tablet in his hand and looked at her puzzled.
Bai Lingbing didn't explain, but left the classroom in a hurry. The teacher was left blank......
At this moment, almost all the students in the entire college are paying attention to this lawsuit, and even in the lecture class of a famous professor, the students are secretly looking at their mobile phones under the desks.
The campus network, all kinds of posts, and messages were all blown up in an instant.
On the web, dozens of messages are pushed layer by layer every second, which is dazzling.
"Damn, such a cool teacher, it's a beast, I can't see it......"
"Don't you know......?
"Alas, he also killed a student, and it is heartbreaking for you to hear his mother-in-law's cry......"
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While watching the "live broadcast", the students exchanged heads and whispered to each other.
In the Hall of Justice.
When Wang Haiming said that he wanted to hand over Sun Wukong to the "Legal Affairs Bureau", the general dean waved his hand: "Now listen to what Sun Wukong, a class of teachers, has to say." In the end, we will judge. ”
The other seven directors and deans also nodded in agreement.
In front of everyone's eyes, Sun Wukong looked at Wang Haiming with a frown, and said: "Second class teacher Wang Haiming, I really underestimated you before! Secretly investigated, reasoned crookedly, secretly took photos, and bitter scenes, one after another, let me fall into the quagmire, this ability to frame people is really stronger than I imagined!"
Wang Haiming said with a smile: "Sun Wukong, in the face of conclusive evidence, you are at most brave with your tongue." ”
Sun Wukong retorted: "The evidence is conclusive?
"You say that my resume is fake? The federal headquarters archives can't find my information, that's okay! There are so many people at the scene, who brought a computer?"
A technician, who specializes in recording the course of the case, raised his hand: "I brought it!"
Sun Wukong looked at him, nodded and said: "Everyone has the right to freely access the 'Federal National Archives', this master, you can enter the 'Federal National Archives' on the spot, enter the number 605551575! Password: Initial password, password: EI." See what happens?"
The people present didn't know what medicine Sun Wukong was selling in his gourd. The technician also looked at the eight directors and deans in the stands, and seemed to be asking whether he should do what Sun Wukong said?
The chief dean replied in the affirmative and waved his hand at him: "You do what he says." ”
The technician opened the "Federal National Archive" very skillfully, and entered them one by one according to the number, password, and password that Sun Wukong said.
When the word "true" is clicked, the words "no relevant files" do not appear in the federal national archives.
Instead, a photo engraved with the "Monkey King's head" appeared, with his identity, experience, resume, including the date of birth, his job, and all the information.
The technicians turned the computer to the eight directors and deans, and the camera also constantly reflected the content on the major screens of Tianyun Academy at this moment.
Suddenly the whole sky was cloudy, and everyone was shocked!
Didn't Wang Haiming just say that someone else's identity was forged, and no information about him could be found in the federal national archives?
Now, the information on the computer screen is not Sun Wukong's, but whose is it?
"It can't be!"
Wang Haiming couldn't believe his eyes, he ran straight to the computer, staring at the information that appeared on the screen, very detailed and real.
It's a reality that can't be questioned.
Because on it, there are even some small experiences such as Sun Wukong stealing things at the age of 12, and the church at the age of 16 who paid his salary and did not pay taxes. It's really unbelievable.
Wang Haiming was stunned, when he collected the information to deal with Sun Wukong, he had specially gone to the "Federal National Archives" to check it. There is a blank identity about Sun Wukong, how can it be as rich as what he sees now! He also deliberately took pictures of the scene at that time, used it as paper proof, and presented it to the "eight directors and presidents"
"Wang Haiming, where is the fake identity you are talking about?" Sun Wukong questioned him in front of everyone.
Sun Wukong was also secretly glad in his heart, yesterday in the Ministry of Justice, the immortal king "Zongye" looked at the face of the World Tree, and officially forged Sun Wukong's immortal identity, and entered the information into the "Federal National Archives" at a very "professional" level.
This very "professional" information, except for those who know the inside story, no one can see a flaw!
"Cut ......" Wang Haiming held the mouse and kept clicking and flipping through it, but no matter how he operated, there was nothing suspicious about the information on the Internet.
Finally, he stopped his efforts, looked at Xue Di, shook his head slightly, and turned to Sun Wukong and said viciously: "I don't know what magic you used to write 'fabricated' things into the 'Federal National Archives'! But so what? Even if I withdraw your charge of 'resume falsification', you still have six crimes, which is enough for you to be handed over to the 'Legal Affairs Bureau' and ...... to prison."
Sun Wukong waved his hand and interrupted him: "Wang Haiming, you better save it! Speaking of 'conjecture', you forcibly say that the white is black, this is the real 'conjecture'." ”
"The second of the seven sins, you say that I, with low mana, is not worthy of Tianyun's teacher, and I am not worthy of the name, Wang Haiming, then I will show you. ”
"Keep your dog's eyes open!"
Sun Wukong smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, the ceiling at the top of the judicial hall turned into a "galaxy".
Star ...... Astrology can only be sacrificed in the planetary realm and above?" Except for one class, the rest of the students raised their heads and looked at the ceiling in surprise, turning into a colorful galaxy.
However, what is even more surprising is that in the midst of the galaxy overhead, there is not a single planet. There is not even a minimum standard asteroid core.
If there is no planet, how do you sacrifice the astrology?
Could it be that he has already practiced the "cosmic realm"? Can he create and hide the planets in the stars at will?
The avenue of heaven and earth slowly leaked out of the stars. It was so shocking that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the chief dean waved his hand: "Okay, Sun Wukong, your strength is beyond doubt!"
Sun Wukong took back the "astrology", and the ceiling changed to its original color again.
And Wang Haiming is dead at the moment!
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