"What are you going to give? Who knows how many?"

It was so annoying that he was the first to stand up and the last to sit down.

"Oh, I didn't expect Minister Jing could still communicate with others, but even ghosts could communicate. In this way, your nonsense is also very fluent."

Isn't it just a verbal slut?

Come prepared and follow the words by the way, but Gao Mu can still lose.

"Hahaha……"

Someone couldn't help but laughed out loud.

He is also an old-fashioned student, just like Gao Mu, and he knows that Gao Mu is so urinating. He knows that he is the kind of person who either doesn’t say anything or can kill people with saliva if he wants to say something.

So before, Wang Min and those who were chattering and quarreling, he didn't say anything.

I always stayed out of the matter, but I had no control at this moment.

Laughing freely!

It was like pouring a spoonful of water into a pan, which immediately fryed the quiet classroom. Many people could no longer control themselves and laughed loudly in unison.

Anyway, it was the fire that Gao Mu opened. Anyway, some people laughed first. The so-called law does not blame the public. There is no worries about laughing at this time.

Jing Zaiming's heart twitched constantly, and a mouthful of blood was ready to spurt out at any time. It was too much.

As long as Gao Mu is not a fool, he knows that he is calling him a ghost, and even more of a swear word, which means that he is doing something behind the scenes.

Things like doing something like doing something happened yesterday and today, and not once or twice, because of the instructions from the person behind him, Jing Zaiming, who did not cause trouble on the surface, was indeed doing something wrong behind his back, and was trying to make a thing for Gao Mu in private.

If you walk by the river often, you won’t be able to get your shoes wet!

If you do too much of this kind of thing, it is impossible not to be exposed, but as long as both sides do not break through each other, "peace" can still be maintained on the surface.

But when Gao Mu appeared like this today, he was like breaking the window paper. Could it be that he wanted to fight head-on with real swords and guns?

In daily life, in the past, Gao Mu didn't say anything, always looked like he was swallowing his anger for the overall situation, which gave Jing Zaiming some wrong imaginations, and always felt that Gao Mu was a coward.

But he knew very well in his heart that Gao Mu was not a tiger without teeth. If he really treated him as a sick cat, he would die miserably.

It was just that after a long time and a little numbing habit, he hid this awakening deeper and deeper in his heart. It was not until this moment that Gao Mu was shocked to wake up suddenly, and all the "hidden" deep in his heart also emerged.

"What are you laughing at? I'm wrong. Could it be that Minister Jing's nonsense is not enough? You can't understand it."

Go and pretend to be stupid to the end.

"No, you can understand, you can understand."

The person who laughed the most was the most unscrupulous, and Gao Mu answered him as soon as he asked.

"No, you can understand nonsense, it's amazing, it's amazing." A thumbs up was not enough, Gao Mu added another one, "I just realized today that you are the most hidden master in the association."

No matter how happy I smiled, I knew that he was tricked by Gao Mu. The longest path in the world is indeed a routine, a routine!

So, I am not happy to laugh, and I am even more reluctant to cry.

Can't laugh or cry!

"If I don't take you like this, I can't understand nonsense. I don't even know what the ghost looks like."

I was eager to prove my innocence, but when I said I didn't know the ghost, I stared at Jing Zaiming.

puff!

I could no longer control myself, and a mouthful of virtual old blood spurted out from Jing Zaiming's mouth, raised his head forty-five degrees, and just turned diagonally towards a wisp and refracted from the window.

The sunshine.

The bloody rainbow shines in the sky!

"Hey, what's wrong with Minister Jing? Are you in poor health? Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?"

He knew that he had asked, Gao Mu had no intention of stopping.

"If you have something to say, there is no need to be sarcastic and criticize the slander."

No matter how angry he is, he can't tear his face apart. He still has to swallow this resentment back into his stomach.

Jing Zaiming even had a premonition that this was just an appetizer. The hard dishes that really made him feel uncomfortable and were not served yet.

"Okay, everyone should be quiet. Since Minister Jing has spoken, we will officially enter today's meeting."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, don’t chase the enemy, too much is not enough, there is no need to chase after him when mocking him, and the temperature is almost the same.

Time is precious, so it is really important to be a serious matter. It is early to get off work.

"I ended early and left early, and I even made an appointment for a basketball game."

Wang Minshun urged him.

"So too. Our Quyi Club has a program arrangement today, so I want to go back and stare at it."

Xiao Ai told her next job like that. Everyone was busy and had their own affairs.

"OK, I won't talk much." Gao Mu nodded, following everyone's meaning, "Today, we gather everyone here. First, the old rules are the same. New students will enter the school after the new semester. Let's arrange the next job. Second, I think everyone has heard about the matter in the cafeteria yesterday?"

The first thing is a cliché. Every semester, every newcomer enters the school, the student union will hold such an enlarged meeting, with the purpose of arranging the student union to provide good service to the new juniors.

Such habits and arrangements have a long history and are not invented by Gao Mu alone.

In fact, before the meeting, some things were already done step by step, such as the reception work of new students in the new semester, which required the student union to take the lead.

So everyone knows that the real protagonist topic of today's conference is second.

"I know, we are not deaf or blind. The school faces are circulating and it is difficult to not know."

"Yes, Gao Mu, what are you thinking? Why didn't you expose him on the spot for such a bad behavior?"

"There are pictures and the truth, and so many students testify that I have to report to the school management directly, expelled from the school, where can I get it back."

...

There was a lot of discussion.

But the meaning is similar, and everyone expresses indignation. After all, the students will be victims of the whole thing, but the damage to their honor is also very powerful. In the end, they have nothing to do with their faces.

Therefore, some people are confused and even dissatisfied with Gao Mu's failure to deal with it in time on the spot.

"Does everyone think so? Do you have different opinions?" The opinions are relatively unified, but this is obviously not a reality. "Minister Jing, what do you think?"

"I don't agree." Nonsense, of course he couldn't agree. If he agreed to other people's opinions, he would inevitably be implicated in the end. "Some things need to be investigated clearly."

"What is the investigation clear? What are you doing? What many people see and hear is not the fact. Gao Mu personally asked that person, is it not the fact?"

Wang Min is the most active. With his condition, he almost wanted to make a final decision on this matter immediately.

"Wang Min, I know you have opinions about me, but you can't be so irrelevant to right and wrong, and you are eager to make a judgment. Don't forget, there is another saying that what you see with your own eyes may not be true, and what you hear with your own ear may not be correct."

Wang Min's step by step seemed to arouse the scenery

After all, the counterattack factor in Ming is the oldest cadre veteran. He still has some psychological advantages when facing the younger generation.

"If you say that, I have nothing to say."

Wang Min spread her hands and was speechless about Jing Zaiming's words. She looked at Gao Mu with a complicated expression, waiting for him to come and answer the conversation.

The meaning is self-evident.

Gao Mu was speechless. Jing Zaiming's words sounded like refuting Wang Min, but as long as he was more sensitive, he could see that he was aiming at Gao Mu.

"Minister Jing said this well." He smiled faintly, "Actually, one thing is the next, but you can listen to this."

Gao Mu took out his cell phone from his pocket, and after a while, a recording that was quite noisy, but could be heard clearly was released.

The content is neither forward nor backward, and it happens that the man who was wet-haired in the army said that he was Jing Zaiming's relative, and used it to warn everyone.

Swish!

Jing Zaiming's face, which had just become dull, instantly fluctuated, staring at Gao Mu with complicated eyes, one eye was indignation and the other eye was depressed.

Why do you still have recordings? It's so slim.

"Minister Jing Zaiming, what? Now you can hear it with your own ears. Is it true or false? Are you giving me an explanation?"

Crying.

The gloomy Jing Zaiming's face became, the more excited Wang Min's expression became.

Not only the two of them, but no one present expected that Gao Mu would have a recording.

In fact, even Gao Mu didn't expect that he would have a recording, because the recording was not recorded by him, but was given to him by Tong Mengyao when he parted last night.

Women are meticulous, and women who learn from accounting are more meticulous. When Gao Mu stepped forward, she turned on the walkman in her bag and turned on the recording function.

Afterwards, he approached Gao Mu step by step and tried his best to reveal his conversation with the wet-haired man.

Because her keen sixth sense told her that doing so would be helpful to Gao Mu.

Of course, after Gao Mu got this recording, he performed some re-recording and editing, and the part that was needed was played to the people present.

"I don't know him, this is slander, it's someone deliberately framed him."

Not admitting it or not admitting it to death is the only choice Jing Zaiming can make at present.
To be continued...