"Um?"
Wu Bianming raised his eyes and looked over, with deep wrinkles on his forehead.
He stood up and walked to Hu Ling, his rough fingers brushed across the back of the girl's hand, narrowed his eyes and spoke softly but chillingly: "The teacher is asking questions, why don't you answer?"
Hu Ling's hands trembled, and his lips quivered: "It's that..."
"I was the one who broke the door."
Bai Jingmo suddenly spoke up, his tone was as usual: "Is there any problem?"
Wu Bianming paused, his eyes flashed with light behind his glasses, and there was disgust in his eyes.
He glanced at the ghosts behind him and spoke calmly:
"It's almost twelve o'clock. You should go out first and follow the old rules. Got it?"
The so-called old rules are nothing more than scaring people and dispersing them. Finally, Wu Bianming randomly chooses one and deals with him personally.
“Okay, teacher.”
The group of evil students walked out of the meeting room in an instant as if they had been pardoned.
In an instant, only Bai Jingmo and Wu Bianming were left in the conference room.
Wu Bianming now holds Bai Jingmo's photo in his hand, and his tone has become different.
He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a sinister voice: "Bai Jingmo, you have been breaking the rules a lot recently. The teacher sees that you are a good student, so he wants to be more lenient with you, but you should know what you should and shouldn't do."
Bai Jingmo just glanced at him lightly and didn't say anything.
But this one look made Wu Bianming feel that he was being looked down upon. His eyes darkened, anger flashed across his face, and he clenched his fists.
"Bai Jingmo, did the teacher tell you that you should answer when the teacher asks you questions!!"
Bai Jingmo: “Yeah.”
Wu Bianming's face turned even darker with anger, and his entire face was almost red with anger.
As expected! Since Qingli appeared, Bai Jingmo is now more difficult to discipline than before.
It seems that the woman was right.
He forcibly maintained the precarious dignity of his teacher status and asked in a deep voice: "Bai Jingmo, didn't you follow Qingli last night? Why? You didn't kill that woman? Or... you couldn't bear to kill her."
Bai Jingmo's originally indifferent expression suddenly became fierce when he heard this. A red light flashed in his eyes and his fingers moved slightly. After a few seconds, he suppressed them forcefully.
Wu Bianming didn't notice his action, and the next sentence he said was just spoken casually.
In his opinion, the reason he didn't kill Qingli was simply because he couldn't defeat her.
Was that dead girl instructed by some expert? Or was she hiding some magical weapon?
He was still worried about not letting Bai Jingmo find out about his cooperation with Qingli, so he showed a hypocritical smile and said, "You used to be desk mates, competing with each other for first place every day..."
As he was speaking, Wu Bianming paused and his eyes flickered slightly.
etc.
Since Qingli wanted to cooperate with him to kill Bai Jingmo, why didn't he cooperate with Bai Jingmo as well? That is, to help him kill Qingli.
By then, both of them will die, and I can reap the benefits.
Wu Bianming couldn't help but sigh at how smart he was again, so he changed the subject:
"Bai Jingmo, the teacher knows that you stayed here just to wait for Qingli, right? You hate her in your heart..."
He circled slowly around Bai Jingmo, and spoke hoarsely as he walked, in a persuasive tone, "Teacher can help you kill her. How about it? Tonight."
Bai Jingmo twitched his lips when he heard this, and he finally turned his gaze to Wu Bianming: "Are you sure you can help me kill the green pear?"
"Of course." Wu Bianming smiled, the wrinkles on his face squeezed his eyes even smaller, "You have followed the teacher for so many years and helped the teacher with so many things, so naturally the teacher will help you too."
Help him.
The man's eyes flashed red, and the tip of his tongue touched his chin. He chuckled and spoke in an ambiguous tone:
"OK."
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