[Sharp and benevolent teacher] The son is unparalleled

52 Frankly cheating

The curtain panel hanging in the air suddenly fell and hit Wu Tianbao. Now his waist is injured and he can't get out of bed for several days. He must not be able to act. Tomorrow's performance is coming soon, so Liu Yishou has to inform everyone that the play will temporarily change the protagonist.

"Substitution? I have been rehearsing with Wu Tianbao for so long, and the performance will start tomorrow. How is it possible to change people temporarily." Murong Yue was worried about Wu Tianbao's injury, and worried that tomorrow's performance would not be completed smoothly, so she spoke in a hurry.

"At the moment there is no other way but to change people." Nie Wenxing was unwilling to say that, Tianbao's injury did not allow him to continue.But this matter is very strange. Yesterday he checked that there was no problem with the props. Although they were short of funds, they did not reduce a penny on the rope. How could such a strong rope suddenly break and hit people?

Liu Yishou patted his head anxiously: "Oh, where can I find someone to replace him now?"

Wu Tianbao, who was lying on the couch, suddenly said, "I think of someone—Fan Datong."

Xue Jiahui went to the hospital to visit Wu Tianbao and came to the theater alone. On the one hand, she wanted to go back to the theater to find out what happened, and on the other hand, she deliberately escaped from Nie Wenxing. Back in the gazebo, thoughts drifted away from the fall.

Recalling the rehearsal scene, she was a little dazed at the time, thinking that she was really the green snake who wanted to repay the scholar, and his feelings for her were not only like in the play, but also somewhat real, and what was the reason for that kiss? What happened!

"You also found that the falling object in the theater was not an accident? Sun Dashan said that you just went to the theater."

Xue Jiahui was startled by Nie Wenxing's sudden utterance. He looked at her with warmth in his eyes, making her cheeks flush.

Xue Jiahui hurriedly patted her chest to calm herself down, avoiding the other party's gaze, and replied: "The rope was obviously cut by someone. People who witnessed that scene said that when a heavy object fell from above Murong Yue, it was Wu Tianbao who sacrificed his life to save her." That's what hurts."

"So you think someone is trying to murder Murong Yue this time?" Nie Wenxing asked with great interest, wanting to hear her answer.

"Yes, Murong Yue was directly selected as Zhu Yingtai's role. Many girls seem to be gentle on the surface, but they complain a lot. If someone intends to harm her, they may do it."

Unexpectedly, Nie Wenxing raised his hand and knocked her on the head with a folding fan: "How many times have I told you not to doubt your classmates casually."

Xue Jiahui was in pain, and she was very worried about Tianbao's injury. She felt wronged and said, "I'm just talking about the facts, not targeting anyone."

Nie Wenxing always treats her like this. She must be overthinking about the rehearsal. He just got into the drama too deeply. Thinking about it like this makes her feel even more uncomfortable, and she left angrily before she finished speaking.

Nie Wenxing's heart is like a bright mirror. Just now when he came out, he happened to meet Liu Yaoyao standing outside the hospital with a pale complexion but did not go in for a long time. He preliminarily concluded that this matter might have something to do with her, and after some investigation, he became more certain.

But this matter should not be extravagant. First, Liu Yaoyao is the daughter of the school supervisor, and she is an example of a correct style of study. Second, the students are jealous and hurt others.

He promised Liu Aotian to protect the academy, and he would not break his promise.

Here Fan Datong was ordered to replace Wu Tianbao in the role of Liang Shanbo.There wasn't much rehearsal time, Murong Yue had been enduring his stuttering and playing against him, but the string in her heart had long been taut and would break at any moment.

Lu Yunfei brought the students together to find Liu Aotian, planning to stay up all night to make props together, to find a way for the lack of funds, and a few people who will perform in the play tomorrow will stay in the academy for rehearsal.

After Xue Jiahui tidied up the props, she went to the lake to recite her lines, and accidentally ran into Nie Wenxing and Liu Yaoyao talking on the edge of the covered bridge. She didn't mean to eavesdrop, but they seemed to be arguing, and Liu Yaoyao's words were excited, and she hadn't had time to go far Avoided and overheard their conversation.

"I broke the set on purpose. What is Mr. Nie going to do with me this time? You caught me again and you have a chess piece that you can use. I'm sorry for disappointing you. I can't forgive myself this time." Myself, I will be honest with the initiative to everyone."

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

"I can see very clearly that the person you asked me to send the message to is the assassin in the market. You are with them. Don't think about using me to hurt other students."

Liu Yaoyao put this sentence aside, turned around and left, Xue Jiahui quickly hid in the bamboo forest when she saw her coming.

Her heart was still pounding after leaving the lake for a long time, she didn't understand what Liu Yaoyao meant by Mr. Nie and the gang of assassins.

Who exactly is Nie Wenxing, and what is his purpose in coming to Hongwen Academy.

Xue Jiahui looked at the quiet lake in a daze, and didn't even notice that Yuan Hao walked behind her.

"Mr. Nie looks for you everywhere, and asks you to find him at the rehearsal place after you prepare the props."

"Well, I see."

Xue Jiahui nodded hurriedly, and after adjusting her mood, she followed Yuan Hao back to the dining hall, took a few mouthfuls of food before preparing to go to rehearsal, and swallowed her farewell words when she walked to the door.

Before leaving, she clenched her fists, as if she had made a difficult decision: "Brother Yuan, I have something to ask."

Yuan Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, Xue Jiahui moved closer and briefly explained to him.

Yuan Hao was startled and stopped immediately. "I don't think it's appropriate to test him like this. What if I accidentally stab you?"

Xue Jiahui patted her chest for fear, and said confidently: "I'm wearing a gold silk armor, how can something happen, otherwise I can entrust other people, so you can rest assured, so it's decided, it's safest for you to do it."

Yuan Hao sighed, and finally nodded.

During the night rehearsal, Xue Jiahui was always absent-minded and made frequent mistakes. She couldn't concentrate when she thought that Nie Wenxing might be an informant placed in the college by the old forces.

"Mr. Nie, let's go to the back mountain for a walk. It won't work if we continue to practice." Xue Jiahui took the opportunity to lure Nie Wenxing to the back mountain, where Yuan Hao must have been waiting for a long time.

Nie Wenxing nodded, and the two walked towards the back hill.

"What's wrong with you, are you too tired or... or was Nie rude during the daytime practice, which surprised you." On the way, Nie Wenxing asked with concern when she saw that she was not in good condition. Hemming and hawing.

If Nie Wenxing hadn't mentioned it again, Xue Jiahui would have forgotten about it, and her heart was even more confused, and she even fell in love with an unknown person.

Regardless of how she responded, Nie Wenxing was determined to speak out what was in her heart: "Nie has lived in a muddle for more than 20 years, like a puppet, not a person who can make free decisions, until I met you..."

"Me?" Xue Jiahui looked up at him in surprise.

Nie Wenxing nodded, looked at her, and then sighed deeply: "Today's incident made me realize that once trust is lost, it is hard to get back. You are the one by the lake in the evening, I think you heard it all." What Liu Yaoyao said, I am the dark hand lurking in Hongwen Academy..."

Xue Jiahui was stunned. As she expected, all the strange things in the academy were related to Nie Wenxing.

"The school uniform was poisoned by me, causing everyone to suffer. I set fire to the Jingshi Hall to force Mr. Walker. I was the one who hindered the investigation of the rice price. I sent the killer. Mr. Liu left the academy because of me. I did everything, and I hurt everyone again and again, did you ever know that I am such a person."

"How can you lie to everyone? We respect you and admire you, but in the end you make fun of me. How can you lie to me again and again." Xue Jiahui was trembling with anger. Still out of control.

Nie Wenxing sighed softly and turned around silently.

She knew everything, saw the puzzle clearly, they couldn't go back to the way they were before, but this was the retribution for hurting and deceiving others, and he deserved it.He knew early on that today, he was still in deep trouble without hesitation back then.

Xue Jiahui bit her lip, watching Nie Wenxing walk away gradually, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"and many more!"

Hearing this, Nie Wenxing paused.

"Is that you, the chivalrous man who saved me from the Turkic dead that day?"

Nie Wenxing turned sideways slightly, and sighed, "So what if it is, so what if it's not."

Xue Jiahui smiled angrily, tapped her toes to the ground, ran in front of Nie Wenxing, drew out the soft sword hidden on her body, swung it at Nie Wenxing, and said words with difficulty from her lips: "If you hurt any student or Sir, I will never let you go."

Nie Wenxing took a deep breath, and then stepped forward to approach the sword in her hand.

Xue Jiahui pretended not to care about it and remained motionless, but Nie Wenxing gripped the blade tightly with her hand, and she watched the blood flow down from his palm drop by drop. "what you do!"

Nie Wenxing didn't put down his sword at all, and said with a sneer, "I deserve it."

"Madman!" Xue Jiahui didn't dare to confront him, threw away her sword in a panic and ran away.

Nie Wenxing smiled wryly, and concern clearly appeared in her eyes, even though she knew that he had been so deceitful.

After running for an unknown distance, Xue Jiahui wiped her face only to realize that she was crying unknowingly. She had been holding back her tears when she faced Nie Wenxing just now, and refused to shed any tears.

When she said those words, she was also very heartbroken. How could she have expected that the person she fell in love with would be like this, and she would say such angry words impulsively, but most of her anger was dissipated because of his injury.

When the rocks collapsed, he followed her and jumped off the broken wall. When he fell into the water, he rescued her. He concealed his identity and rescued her from the Turkic dead.Every time he used punishment to send her away in a crisis, he seemed to have always protected her very well, but she didn't understand, or he didn't dare to let her understand.

He is the most elegant gentleman in the academy, he is the dark hand planning all kinds of conspiracies in the academy, and he is the chivalrous man who will not hesitate to save her when she is in danger. Which side is the real him?

Yuan Hao walked to Xue Jiahui's side at some point, and sighed softly: "He has plotted many times, but he has never really hurt any student. I think if he hadn't been scruples, and according to the vicious style of the old forces, they would have suffered a long time ago." To the poisonous hands."

"Brother Yuan." Xue Jiahui hurriedly wiped her face with the back of her hand before looking up at him. "He turned out to be the mastermind behind the scenes, what should I do."

"With Nie Wenxing's martial arts, you will never be hurt by your hands. I know he won't hurt you, so I hid in the dark and didn't show up. This is the knot between the two of you, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to intervene. Whether this person is believed or eliminated, I hope You can decide."

Xue Jiahui was silent, but just nodded.

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