There's a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter 90

The eighth dragon scale (10)

Linglong has really lived in the world for a long time. If it is strictly calculated, the days when she slept in the desolate sea are only counted as sober, which is far less than the long time she spent in the world. But no matter when, no matter what good people Linglong meets, she can't give birth to a sense of belonging to the world. She can't love the world like God, but for the world, it is God who loves them, and it is evil and heresy that harm them.

Human beings are so cruel that Linglong can't feel any good for them. Human beings are so gentle that Linglong can't help but want to get close - but more often, pure and honest souls can't be met, so she always doesn't understand why some people can quickly put down their guilt and feel at ease when they do something wrong? Of course, she never boasted of being a messenger of justice, and there were many lives that died in her hands. Higher wisdom brings not only growth and development, but also countless tears and regrets.

Wang Chongfei died. It was cold that day. His head was stuck in the big basin of washing vegetables. When he was found, the blood turned into ice. It was a very tragic scene, and people could not bear to look at it. But others said: this man raped several female students when he was a teacher. This is retribution!

No, it's not retribution.

Retribution will not come so quickly. Many times, people suffer in their life for no reason, and they can't make your next life how good. This life is full of holes, will go to repose the afterlife. People who live well are reluctant to die. They can do a lot in order to live.

However, it is obvious that Wang Chongfei is not included in these people. He is just a strict but gentle teacher. After the school handed class Z to him, he tried every means to cure these terminally ill students. This foolproof disaster turned him into a scum teacher who everyone shouted to beat. He asked his wife to leave with his son. His family broke down and died, so that he could be pointed out wherever he went. Because there was no evidence, he was finally released, but the respected teacher Wang will never come back. It doesn't matter if there is no evidence.

And rumors.

And the heart killing words from innocent people's mouths, every word and sentence, are the burden of crushing Mr. Wang's backbone. Some of them were strangers to him, but this did not prevent them from gossiping and killing people.

Everyone is a murderer, a murderer who presses his head in that cold basin, makes his blood red and transparent water, and makes him finally die in such an absurd and funny way.

But ah, the law will not give him justice. People will not remember him after watching his death. Maybe some people will have some small, small guilt, but that guilt is like sneezing carelessly when they get up one morning. When they finish, they worry about whether they will catch a cold. They step on slippers and throw them out of the sky. As for the three female students, maybe when they grow up in the future, they will think of the past, but they will soon laugh away. They are young and frivolous. We didn't grow up at that time. We didn't know anything!

Will not be remembered.

His wife will never forgive him. His children are ashamed of having a father like him. He also asked his parents to send people with white hair to people with black hair. Such unwillingness and pain are bitter even if the soul is pure and exquisite.

But it doesn't matter. She can do a lot for her own food.

The school had a seven-day holiday, but three girls didn't come back after school. Linglong stood on the podium and looked down at these young children. They weren't killers. They were accomplices who spread word of mouth, didn't tell the truth and covered up the killers.

"I'll stop teaching you tomorrow." Linglong told them so“ But what I want you to remember is that everything you have done that makes you regret, uneasy, guilty and afraid will be ten times imposed on you in the future. Those who hit a wild cat with a bicycle, those who took off a girl's skirt, those who slapped dozens of people in the face, and those who pushed down the old man... These are the gifts I gave you on behalf of Mr. Wang. I think your life will be colorful in a long or short time. "

This is the last time the students of class Z saw the head teacher of the beautiful evil door. When she was there, they were afraid of her and obedient. But as soon as she left, who else could control them? Isn't that school still their world? There are no snakes on their bodies. They won't be threatened by people pinching their necks. What else can they be afraid of? They are still young and have countless things to do. Who will remember such ridiculous words as a teacher once said?

Scare people?

But they will gradually understand that it is not alarmist. The world has a causal cycle. Linglong doesn't care. What she imposed on these students is not irresolvable. When she leaves the world, they sincerely repent and do good things to resolve them all their lives, and major disasters will not appear. But come on, where will anyone regret it? Even if Linglong came to Miss Wang before she left, they all forgot.

Mr. Wang is the former head teacher. I don't know what's going on now. They haven't done anything. It has nothing to do with them.

Forget about it.

Casual words, carefully fabricated rumors. Because once words are exported, they are like wind and sand.