Mo Shangzhe hastily pleaded with the teacher: "Teacher, this is not about Qiaoxin's business, just remember me alone, please don't forget Qiaoxin."

Seeing the teacher's punishment, Wang Yixue's face was full of complacency, but the silent students in the class were shocked.

No one thought that it would be such a severe punishment.

After listening to the class teacher's words, Yan Qiaoxin didn't lock the lock tightly. She raised her eyes to look at the teacher and asked, "Teacher, I'm really sorry. I have objections to your handling result."

"You, what's your opinion! You two are blatantly absent from class and challenging the authority of the school. You still don't want to be demerited. It's possible! Even if it's the worst class five, those poor students would rather sleep in class than they dare Absence of class, the students in your key class are supposed to set a good example and take the lead. You are doing well now, but you are taking the lead in truancy, how will the teachers manage students in the future." The teacher scolded angrily.

"Skipping class for a broken bead, this excuse is too bad! If you don't listen well in class, I must contact your parents about what happened today, and tell them everything about today." The head teacher glared angrily. said.

"This is not a broken bead!" Mo Shangzhe said with reddened eyes, looking up at the head teacher excitedly.

The innocent Yan Qiaoxin was about to be demerited by the class teacher, and Mo Shangzhe was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.Now the head teacher keeps talking about broken beads in his ear, broken beads.

So anxious that he didn't know what to do, Mo Shangzhe explained loudly in a hurry.

"What? What did you say?" The head teacher saw that Mo Shangzhe was on the verge of crying, and she suddenly felt a little dumbfounded, because he was so anxious because of a broken pearl.No, maybe he was in a hurry because of the punishment.

"This is not a broken bead, it's my mother's relic." Mo Shangzhe caressed Ye Mingzhu carefully and whispered.

Although the voice of Mo Shangzhe's words was very low, the class was so quiet that a needle could be heard on the ground, so everyone heard Mo Shangzhe's words clearly.

"Hiss..." Knowing that this was Mo Shangzhe's mother's relic, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

It turned out that this was Mo Shangzhe's mother's relic, so he was so anxious, he even skipped class to find the beads, all this can be explained.

The students looked at the ugly scars on the exposed skin of Mo Shangzhe's clothes, and thought about how anxious he was about this bead just now, and thought that it was a relic left by his mother.The students can't help but start all kinds of brain supplements.

"My God, his mother didn't die in the fire, did she?" a classmate asked curiously in a low voice.

"Well, I think it's possible. It may be that his house was on fire at that time. He was burned, but he was saved. Then, his mother may not have escaped and was burned to death." Some students could not help analyzing road.

"Oh, it's so pitiful." Some students wiped their red eye sockets with their hands sadly, and felt extremely sympathetic to what happened to Mo Shangzhe.

It was only then that the homeroom teacher realized that this broken bead was actually a relic of Mo Shangzhe's mother. Thinking of her tone, her face froze slightly.

Seeing the sad Mo Shangzhe, Yan Qiaoxin couldn't help stretching out her hand to pat him on the back in distress to comfort him.

Yan Qiaoxin glanced coldly at Wang Yixue, Wang Yixue was very uncomfortable at her glance, and she did not expect that this thing turned out to be Mo Shangzhe's relic.She could see the expressions of the classmates, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart in annoyance.

Yan Qiaoxin looked at the head teacher and said in a cold voice: "This thing is Mo Shangzhe's mother's relic. This thing is of great significance to him. His mother's relic was thrown downstairs by Wang Yixue. How can he sit still in class? Besides, I disagree with Wang Yixue's statement, she said that she accidentally dropped the beads downstairs, but I saw with my own eyes that she dropped the beads on purpose."

"What? Yixue, did you really do this on purpose?" the homeroom teacher hurriedly looked at Wang Yixue and asked.

Wang Yixue shook her head aggrievedly and said, "Teacher, I really didn't mean it."

Hearing her remarks, the classmates in the class looked confused.

Yan Qiaoxin didn't continue to struggle with this issue. She knew that there were no surveillance cameras here, the two of them insisted on their opinions, and no one from the students came forward to testify, so this issue would become an inextricable knot.

Yan Qiaoxin looked at Wang Yixue coldly and asked, "Can classmate Wang Yixue come over?"

"Ah?" Wang Yixue looked at her without knowing it, and asked suspiciously.

"Come here." Yan Qiaoxin looked at her deeply.

Wang Yixue was absolutely unwilling to go there, she always felt that there must be nothing good about her going there, she didn't plan to go there, but her legs somehow walked up to Yan Qiaoxin.

When Wang Yixue didn't recover, she actually walked over, Yan Qiaoxin took advantage of her not recovering, immediately stretched out his hand to tightly grasp her injured hand and looked up.

Wang Yixue's hand was grabbed by Yan Qiaoxin, and she struggled in fright: "Why are you grabbing my hand, it hurts!"

"Yan Qiaoxin, what are you doing?" The homeroom teacher thought that Yan Qiaoxin was going to beat Wang Yixue, so he hurriedly shouted.

However, Yan Qiaoxin ignored them at all. She looked at Wang Yixue's wound, and a mocking smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's nothing, I just took a look at the wound on Wang Yixue's hand." Yan Qiaoxin raised her eyes to look at the extremely nervous head teacher, and said calmly.

"Can you let me go after reading it?" Yan Qiaoxin's coldness made Wang Yixue very uncomfortable, she struggled so much that she wanted to stay away from Yan Qiaoxin.

Yan Qiaoxin grabbed her wrist firmly with one hand, Wang Yixue couldn't break free no matter what.Yan Qiaoxin raised her cold eyes and asked, "Student Wang Yixue, did you just say that the injuries on your body were caused by Mo Shangzhe pushing you to fall like this?"

Hearing Yan Qiaoxin's sharp question, Wang Yixue's expression changed slightly, she quickly controlled her expression, nodded and said, "That's right, he pushed me to fall like this."

"Oh? Is that so." Yan Qiaoxin smiled inexplicably.Then she turned her head to look at the head teacher and asked, "Teacher, I have a question that I don't understand. I wonder if you can help me to answer it."

Just now I was talking about Wang Yixue's injuries, why did the topic suddenly jump to what's wrong?The head teacher felt that she couldn't keep up with her train of thought, so she asked suspiciously, "What's the problem?"

"Teacher, can you explain, what kind of fall can turn into scars like being scratched by nails? What kind of fall can turn into scars like being pinched hard?" Yan Qiaoxin said Said while staring coldly at Wang Yixue's wound.

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