"Isn't it hard to be in Class B?"

Chairman Huang's back was slightly rickety, and he stood under the yellowed photo and looked at Bai Lixin kindly.

The boy in the middle of the photo is smiling wildly, with three buttons unbuttoned. The students next to him are sitting peacefully, and some are standing. Only his legs are crossed, and his chin is raised high, looking surly and arrogant.

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At the bottom of the photo, Chairman Huang smiles more gently.

Sensing Bai Lixin's gaze, President Huang turned around and pointed at the big boy in the C position in the middle: "This is me, can you tell?"

"Hey, it's hard to look back on the past," President Huang sighed, "According to what you are saying now, everyone has their rebellious second grade period."

s380 class, photos taken more than fifty years ago.

Baili Xin did not answer President Huang, and his eyes quickly moved from the arrogant boy in the middle to the skinny boy in the corner.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, "Who is this person?"

Chairman Huang: "He is also a poor person."

After sighing, President Huang suddenly became a few years old, "Let's talk about the past, let's talk about you."

"Class B is crowded, right? Do you know why Class A can stay in Class A?"

Bai Lixin: "I know, because we have the best teachers."

Chairman Huang: "Yes, this is a virtuous cycle. As long as you can enter Class A, you can change your destiny."

His voice gradually became bewildered: "You have never thought about entering Class A? I see that your academic performance is very good and you are a rare genius. It's just that you have been dropped by more than a hundred, so you have never been able to get into class A."

Class a."

Bai Lixin said timidly: "I can go if I want to."

Chairman Huang: "If I tell you, I can help you clear out the deductions?"

Priscilla's Bambi-like eyes looked at President Huang: "Is it really possible?"

When the other party took the bait, President Huang's voice became gentler, "Of course, you know, I am the president of the board of directors, this kind of thing is easy for me."

"But," Bai Lixin lowered her head and twirled her fingers, "Why are you so nice to me?"

President Huang: "Did I tell you, I cherish talents very much, and I also want them to be in the dust. You are so outstanding, you should have been in Class A. In fact, I am also disgusted with the system of our school. If you violate the discipline, you will always have to bear the consequences.

There will be punishment. It is inevitable that people will make mistakes, and they just have to change their ways, not to mention you are still just children at your age."

"Of course, there is another reason." President Huang calmly walked to the sofa and sat down, took a sip of the black tea in front of him, and secretly looked at the young man with his beast-like eyes in the dense mist.

"As I said, you are very much like my little grandson. I became very close to you the first time I met you."

"Helping you is like helping myself. As long as you say a word now, I can help you erase your disciplinary record immediately."

"That leaves you with a lot of time. You have an exam this afternoon, right?"

"You may understand what I say below, but the resources of Class B will become increasingly tight in the next few days. In order to cope with the scarce resources, you will face unimaginable challenges. Escape from Class B is the most important thing you should do now

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"How's it going? Do you need grandpa to help you? Baili Xinxue?"

Bai Lixin looked hesitantly at the man sitting on the sofa like an emperor, "Since you know that Class B is so stressful, why do you let the class be like this?"

"How can you be motivated without pressure?" President Huang put down the black tea cup with regretful eyes, "I am a philanthropist. This is the school's rule. I can't help anyone. I can only help those who can help within the scope of the rules.

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"I know you are kind, but you are the savior and you saved someone. If it takes too long, Class B will be eliminated until only half of the people are left."

"There are too many people now, which is not suitable for the overall development of the school. A class of 25 people is the most suitable for teaching."

He patted the sofa next to him, "Don't just stand there, Xin Xin, come sit here with grandpa."

Bai Lixin: "..."

Don't worry, I'm getting goosebumps.

"President Huang," Bai Lixin stood up more respectfully, with a shining light of admiration on her face, "You are so gentle and kind. You just said that the messy, skinny boy is very pitiful.

, what’s wrong with him?”

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[Should God Xin be grateful to the cheongsam copy? Is this copy so good at playing the role of a pitiful person? It's just as easy as saying, he's an acting maniac.]

[It can be said that there are no flaws. Who looked at it and said, "Poor little brother, I love you"? 】

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, this poor little guy really hurts. It hurts so much that it can beat someone to death. 】

[Do you think that the skinny guy with messy hair in the corner of the yellowed photo looks a lot like the little masked monster on the fifth floor of the teaching building? 】

[Return to "Xin Xin", is that what you call "Xin Xin" too? You deserve it, a scum dressed like a beast. 】

[I advise this scumbag named Huang to "commit suicide" on the spot to apologize, so that he can be more dignified. 】

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Chairman Huang Bailixin came to sit down and was also impatient.

He is now the hunter, and Prisin is his prey.

Hunters have enough patience when it comes to their prey.

"I remember you were in Class C before. There are traces of fire everywhere in Class C. You should be able to see it, right?"

Priscilla: "Yes, I wonder why it was redecorated during the renovation."

"It's useless. That room has been renovated many times, and every time it looks like that the next day." Chairman Huang pointed to the yellowed photos on the wall, "Everyone who died in it was like that."

There, everyone is dead except me and the poor thin boy."

"Everyone was saying that something was going on. Later, the school didn't bother to renovate the classroom and just left it as it was."

"I forgot that boy's name, but I still remember his nickname. Everyone called him 'Family Dog'."

"He was the one who set the fire."

"The family dog ​​comes from a poor family and is not good-looking. He likes to clean himself up. His hair is messy all day long. The students in the class hate him and often bully him. He has carved a lot of embarrassments on him with a knife.

He also tied a dog leash around his neck and asked him to bark like a dog."

"Every time at this time, I would help him out. Maybe that's why he let me go."

"Even if it's a rabbit, it will jump up and bite people if it gets anxious."

"Those students only tried to correct him, but instead they bullied him even more. The last time, one student disliked him for being ugly, so he heated a huge iron mask red and welded it to his face. In the end, he was afraid that the mask would fall off, so he had it repaired.

Lots of steel nails.”

"After that time, the domestic dog went completely crazy. He killed everyone in the classroom in front of me, then drove me out of the classroom and set the classroom on fire."

"He turned into a complete monster."

"The fire burned him to death, the spear pierced him, and the sword cut him."

"In the end, I tricked it into hiding behind the iron fence on the fifth floor and locked it inside."

"Hey, one wrong step, one wrong step."

"If those people hadn't bullied him back then, they would have died too. If he had resisted earlier, he might have encountered so many things. If he could have looked away, he might have turned into a monster."

"Retribution, this may be fate."

"I didn't expect that I could survive that disaster because of a good deed done for me back then."

"I left school after this incident, but this disaster has always spurred me. I sometimes think that if I had been braver and stopped those bullying domestic dogs from learning in time, they would have died.

"The huge feeling of guilt tortures me every night. After graduation, I returned to this school just to atone for my sins."

"The reason why I hang this photo here is to remind myself. Don't be evil and do something small, and don't be kind. When students encounter difficulties, as long as I can help, I will definitely do what I can.

Help them."

"Maybe it's because of my good deeds. Good deeds are rewarded. I was appreciated by the school leaders and entrusted with important responsibilities, and gradually reached my current position."

"But even though I have retired, I still dare to relax and lend a helping hand every time I meet students in need."

Bai Lixin slightly supported the wall with one hand. Every time Chairman Huang spoke, his eyes became moist.

When Chairman Huang finished speaking, Bai Lixin covered her mouth with both hands, and tears welled up in her eyes, "Wow, I'm really touched."

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[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, I'm so moved by this earth-shattering story, I'm almost moved to death, vomit! 】

[…Suddenly, I am in awe of Xin Shenjia. How did a person like this develop the ability to talk nonsense? Where on earth can an administrator be so awesome? 】

[If I had just seen Chairman Huang’s ugly face by the window and heard the dancing lady clearly pointing out the murderer, I would have been moved. It’s a pity that Chairman Huang is afraid of filming.]

[Maybe it’s because of this superb acting skills that he deceived so many people. 】
To be continued...