Live At The Murder Scene

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The firmament sits slantingly on a chair, with one leg up, organizing language in his belly.

Ding Xihua looked at her expectantly.

The firmament finally thought about it, and said in a leisurely tone:

"Fan Huai...actually, there is nothing to say, you should be familiar with it. For some reason, your father had perjured him and sent him a key assist in prison. And after Fan Huai was released from prison, you I helped kill the last witness of your father. I closed the last door for Fan Huai's redress."

"I don't know. He..." Ding Xihua's Adam's apple rolled, before spitting out the following words, "My father, he is dead. I don't know what he did back then. I was young at that time. I would kill. It was just an accident."

The firmament said: "Really? I just think the coincidence of fate is simply amazing."

Ding Xihua curled his lips and said, "Are you taunting me or taunting me? Aren't you talking about your students?"

The firmament made a gesture, beckoning him to stay calm.

"In addition to Fan Huai, I have a student who impresses me." Qiu Cang said, "He is a bit like you. He is very smart, has a slight social barrier, is usually taciturn, and is not good at rejecting. He has something beyond Ordinary people have spatial thinking ability and mathematical calculation ability, so he learns mathematics very well."

The firmament sighed almost inaudibly.

"However, a person with a genius mind does not necessarily have enough economic acumen. Even though he is very smart, he is still doing the most common and ordinary statistical work. He gets more than 10,000 yuan a month. He runs around for the RV, marriage, and family. Because of his character, he often does heavy work for his colleagues, but he can’t wait for the chance to get promoted. He has a very unhappy life."

Ding Xihua said: "Abilities are not only included in intelligence. Ability that is simple and unusable will be replaced by computers."

"You're right." Qiong Cang said, "He is a perfect student. He treats his teachers seriously and modestly, and treats his classmates kindly and tenderly. The character can even be said to be a little cowardly, even if he is subjected to similar bullying and blackmail I also choose to accept it. He hates talking, communication, presentation, and competition. Sometimes I just look at him and I can feel his exhaustion."

Ding Xihua wrapped her arms around her chest and said, "It sounds like I don't think I resemble him in any way."

The firmament raised an index finger to let him not worry, and then said: "Even me, I have never seen any emotions like resentment, hatred, hatred, etc. on his face. Every inch of his face Muscles, every expression, describe him as a good old man. In the long social education, he has learned to disguise himself according to the behavior of others. He perfectly plays the personality he set for himself. "

Ding Xihua said dismissively: "Sorry, if it were me, I would prefer high-profile personality."

"He enjoys the evaluation of him as a'good person' or'cowardly', and also enjoys hiding on the back of the Internet, watching all the people who don't know the truth make the most vicious abuse of the murderer, but rubbing him again and again. He passed by. It can be said that he is addicted to it. This extreme contrast brings him an unparalleled sense of accomplishment." The sky opened his arms, "'Look, I have been standing in front of everyone, who can recognize me? The real murderer?'. All the social elites are accepting his fooling."

Ding Xihua changed his position and tilted his head to look at her.

"And what he enjoys most is to keep showing up in front of me. Because he thinks that is the most challenging thing. He admires me, to be precise, worships, and even regards me as a god." With a look of helplessness, "From the first time he did it to the police officially arrested him, he killed 23 people in four years. In order to show his faith in me, he decorated the scene of the murder. Many clues about me were left. As a result, I was closely monitored by the police for three months, and I was not even free to go to class. No matter how I analyzed them, they firmly believed that I was the real murderer. At the time I even suspected that this was revenge against me by an enemy who hated me extremely."