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That was hate, hate in the heart of each student who was expelled by Director Zhang.
Director Zhang was still stubborn. âIf you didnât steal it, why did you return it?â
The girl didnât expect that this loser would still say something at this moment in time. She was quivering with rage.
Fu Jiu held up her hand, and said in a low voice, âAccording to Director Zhang, if we pick something up, weâd better keep it to ourselves? Because if you are poor, you will be unfairly mistaken as a thief?â Upon saying this, her gaze lifted, and her silver hair shone with a sharp gleam. âI heard that the school leaders are planning to recommend Director Zhang to teach in other places. Shouldnât such a teacher be blacklisted?â
âYou!â Director Zhangâs finger was trembling.
The school head immediately interrupted him, âNo way, dear student. Donât worry, the education world will not want such a person!â
Upon hearing that, Director Zhang froze. He had a nasty expression, and turning his head, he looked at that school head.
There was⊠no longer any hope for himâŠ
Reporters flocked towards him like bees, and some asked, âCan his conscience be at peace?â
Some were interviewing students, and one of the questions was: âSince you have suffered injustice, why didnât you say it earlier? Were you waiting for the issue to get bigger?â
Such evil intentions existed in any time.
Fu Jiu glanced at the reporter coldly.
Other media personnel couldnât stand it any longer. One of them pushed that reporter aside and said, âWe have all read that post online. Some people were dismissed even if they were wronged, but they were still kind at heart. I would like to ask all of you, what allowed you to stay true to yourself?â
The mic was handed to that girl who was said to be a thief.
The girl took the mic and put it in Fu Jiuâs hand. She looked at her with sparkles in her eyes.
Fu Jiu smiled and turned her head. She looked towards the camera with both eyes, which were flashing with a blinding light. âBecause we all believe that justice might come late, but it wonât be absent.â
At that very moment.
Several studentsâ eyes welled up with tears.
Yes.
Justice might come late, but it wouldnât be absent.
We believed so much, so that we could hang on until today.
PA!
Qin Mo pressed on the TV remote control, and his eyes turned to his subordinates. Frowning slightly, he said, âWhat the hell are you crying for?â
âI didnât know anything aside from programming. When I was little, I also got expelled because my teacher said that I wasnât a good student.â Fatty rubbed his face while saying this, âIf not for CEO Qin discovering me, I wouldnât be able to become a hacker.â
Qin Mo looked at the other. âSecond generation rich guy, donât tell me you were expelled, too.â
âIâm so moved!â COCO was biting on his rabbitâs ear. âThat b*stard director, he deserves to be destroyed. Captain, you should call your mother right now, so he wouldnât be able to go anywhere!â
Hearing this, Qin Mo tilted his head and lit a cigarette. His eyes were dim as he said, âThereâs no need for me to do it; someone will make him suffer.â
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âWho?â COCO was surprised.
Qin Moâs long and slim fingers flicked the silver lighter. âSpade Z.â
Hearing that, Fatty and COCO all jumped up!
âCEO Qin, you mean that Spade Z was the one behind all of this?â
Qin Mo held the cigarette between his fingers. With his ironed suit, his regal air was shocking. He was so casual but so grounded at the same time. âWho else would expose so much of Director Zhangâs private chat history? Unless someone hacked into his phone system. Spade Z must be among those six kids getting interviewedâŠâ