The afternoon sun shines on the corridor path, and the dappled sunlight brings the scorching heat of summer.,

The two people holding hands trotted forward, attracting everyone's attention on the road.

Xia Qianqian ran out of breath, retracted her hand and shouted: "Hey, Wang Yueyue, run slower."

"How dare you be so slow!" Wang Yueyue ran in front, and when she looked back, she looked anxious, "Huang Meimei has a hot temper, and she suffered a loss. She will go to the dean to complain later. You go back first."

Upon hearing that she was looking for the dean, Xia Qianqian threw away Wang Yueyue's hand, "What are you afraid of!"

"Why aren't you afraid?" Wang Yueyue turned around and grabbed her hand again, "You also saw the slap mark on Huang Meimei's face. Even if the dean continues to favor you, he will not spare you."

Before he spoke, the sound of bustling footsteps was heard on the sloped corridor in front of him, accompanied by the sound of a woman crying.

After a while, a group of people gathered around, and the leader was Huang Meimei.

The people who were surrounded by her were Mr. Liu and Zhu Zirong.

"Master Dean, Mr. Zhu, you see, she is the one who bullied me." As Huang Meimei spoke, a pack of tears rolled down from her eyes, staining the delicate makeup on her face.

The mother-in-law has disheveled hair, teary eyes, a red face, and a clear blue-red slap mark on one cheek.

Looking at the orange-red gauze skirt, there is a dark footprint on the chest, and there are also many wet footprints on the rest of the skirt.

The most suspicious thing is that a gap was torn open at the hem of the skirt.

This extremely miserable look is really heartbreaking.

But...

Xia Qianqian looked at Huang Meimei from top to bottom as if watching a good show, and said jokingly: "Huang Meimei, have you been angered and beaten by a group?"

Huang Meimei seemed oblivious to Xia Qianqian's words. She wiped her eyes with her handkerchief and wailed, "Dean, you also went to the school just now. Such a chaotic scene was all caused by Xia Qianqian's beating on me."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" She squeezed her tears, "We just had disagreements and quarrels. Look, she beat me like this. How can we have such a cruel and ruthless student at Zhuxian Academy?"

As soon as Huang Meimei threw these words out, many students immediately came to watch.

There were many students on three levels outside, surrounding them, and everyone was waiting to see how the dean would handle the matter.

Mr. Liu looked at Xia Qianqian with deep eyes. He first looked at Xia Qianqian from top to bottom and from left to right. After making sure that the woman in front of him did not have any hair damaged, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Zirong on the side was busy trying to smooth things over, "Senior Huang, don't let the conflicts between students get bigger. Let's go to the dean's study and explain things clearly."

Mr. Yu wants to protect Xia Qianqian.

After going to the dean's study, who would know her grievances?

Huang Meimei's mind changed, and naturally she didn't want to, so she raised her voice and cried loudly: "If I don't go, I will ask the dean to give me justice in front of everyone, otherwise, I will not comply."

Rao."

Her words were clearly recognized by most of the onlookers, and everyone turned their gazes of blame and condemnation towards Xia Qianqian.

"You still want to be reluctant?"

Xia Qianqian stepped forward, looked at Huang Meimei with sharp eyes, and snorted: "We don't need to go to the dean's study."

"I feel that the fact that I single-handedly made my classmates look like this is no longer an ordinary conflict between classmates. We must report to the official, and we will go to the General's Office together."

"Gah!" Huang Meimei, who was wailing and crying when she heard that she was going to the General's Mansion, suddenly burped loudly and stopped crying, "This... how can I please the General's attention when the students are touching each other?

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"How can I please not move!"

Xia Qianqian replied coldly: "I see the muddy footprints on your body and the slap marks on your face. With such serious injuries, you might die suddenly in the house at night."

"This is a murder case, how can you evade it, Sir?" she emphasized in a more serious tone.

Huang Meimei was so frightened that she held her chest, her body trembled, and she said with a ferocious expression: "Xia Qianqian, you are so vicious, you dare to curse me to death."

Xia Qianqian ignored her question and asked with a solemn expression: "I went to the General's Mansion and my Excellency solved the case like a god. You have so many black footprints on your body. Who kicked them? How did your hair and skirt get torn? I

I think Fu Yamen’s work will definitely give the correct answer.”

As soon as she heard that Wu Zuo was asked to look at her, Huang Meimei suddenly became anxious and shouted angrily: "Wu Zuo does autopsies on dead people, Xia Qianqian, don't talk nonsense."

When she went to complain to the dean, she did deliberately do some dirty tricks on her body to show that she had been hit hard.

The black footprints on her chest were to prove that Xia Qianqian had kicked her. She deliberately found someone to step in the mud in the garden and left them on her clothes.

After printing that one footprint, I just kept doing it and printed a few more.

Faced with Huang Meimei's aggressive questioning, Xia Qianqian replied calmly: "Not only will he perform autopsies on the dead, he will also look at the traces at the murder scene, such as the footprints on your body!"

In front of the public, she slowly lifted the soles of her shoes and said, "The size of my shoes is obviously much smaller than the footprints on your body, and the soles are clean without any black mud. Please tell me, who kicked you?"

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As soon as she finished speaking, there was silence in the entire corridor.

"Huang Meimei, blue sky and white sun, you didn't even see who kicked you from the front, or you knew clearly who kicked the footprints on your body, but you insisted on framing it on me."

She took a breath and said in a cold voice: "Huang Meimei, do you know that you will go to jail for false accusation?"

"Jail?" Huang Meimei gulped.

She has not yet had haircuts, is young and weak-willed, and was suddenly frightened by Xia Qianqian's few words.

“It’s not certain who will go to jail?”

Ren Yuanyuan, who was standing by, saw the situation take a turn for the worse and responded loudly: "Xia Qianqian, you just hit Huang Meimei. It was witnessed by everyone. How can you deny it?"

Xia Qianqian shrugged, spread her hands, and said with a calm expression: "I did slap her in the face and kicked her, because she rushed towards me to hit me."

"As for the reason why she hit me, please tell everyone personally from Huang Meimei."

Xia Qianqian said, scanning the crowd of melon-eating students, "Let everyone comment, who is right and who is wrong in this matter?"

Ren Yuanyuan suddenly became mute.

Huang Meimei looked embarrassed and pursed her lips tightly.

The complaints she made about her teacher in front of the whole class in school were just her quick words.

The students in this class heard a joke. If she mentioned that in front of all the students in the college, wouldn’t her reputation be ruined?

If this incident of despising the teacher and slandering the teacher behind his back were spread among the public, no good family would dare to marry her.

Huang Meimei suddenly became mute.

Mr. Liu has been watching the play quietly, and his keen eyes can see the ins and outs of everything.
Chapter completed!