The national school idol is a girl

After hearing Bo Jiu's words.

The entire conference room became extremely quiet.

They want to move.

But he was interrupted by Li Jin's laughter next. That kind of laughter was close to abnormal. He pressed his hands on the table, and the cyan color in his eyes became more prominent at this time: "You are right, I want it." It's their fear. What's the point of living for those people? What do you know? They ruined everything for me. Don't they deserve to die? I just want to read a book. What have they done? If you laugh at me and exclude me, don't you think I'm easy to bully? Then just go to hell. And you, speaking of it, you should be just like me. Don't deny it. Your scheming is no less than anyone else's, and so am I. I didn’t see that you wanted to save those people, did you? I heard from Liu Jianing that you almost kicked her to death. It seems that in essence, we are the same. We all think that those people are not worth saving, so why should we hide our feelings? ”

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the conference room, and some people wanted to stand up.

Bo Jiu spoke at this time: "There are indeed some people who are not worth saving. For example, you mentioned Liu Jianing. Her life and death has nothing to do with me. But there are still many people in the school who are just because they don't know. How to deal with this kind of thing, so they remain silent. They want to help you, but they are not strong enough. You have to allow people to protect themselves. There is nothing wrong with this. We are essentially the same, but our codes of conduct are different. I I won’t let so many innocent people be buried with me just to kill a few trash.”

Li Jin looked at the young man in front of him, slowly sat back to his original position, and his voice faded: "No one has ever thought of helping me, even my mother would bully me just to please her current boss. Let’s get down to it, how can a young master like you, who has a father and a mother, understand how people like us feel?”

"I studied in middle school abroad." Bo Jiu talked about the past with a nonchalant tone: "At that time, I had no parents, and many people would come to trouble me. In China, you can at least be as tall as them. , even if I fight, I won’t be too disadvantaged. Like you, I had no friends at that time, let alone any classmates to help me. After all, I was the only one with black eyes and black hair, but so what? You were beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face? Do you have to soften up and call people daddy? Or are you so scared that you become a coward when you see someone who is stronger than you, and you don’t even dare to protect your mother? It’s easy to deal with people who exclude you. Don't talk to them. If communication is so advanced, who are they? They are not in the same circle. There is no need to force yourself into a circle. If you grovel and agree, it will only make people look down on you more and more. There is no one. Cherish you, don’t you know how to cherish yourself? How old are you, do you still think that life is a fairy tale? The rules of survival are simple, here." Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and touched Li Jin's spine. : "Stand straight at all times."

Li Jin couldn't describe what it felt like.

His body trembled, and then he raised his arms to block his eyes. His shoulders were shaking a little, and his voice was hoarse: "I know you want my words as evidence. You are right. I am indeed a person with nothing." I know the pawn, but it’s too late.”