"It seems that Yan Manshu broke someone's blue and white porcelain vase, and they grabbed her and refused to let her go, asking her to pay for it."
The students from the next class also came up from behind, not knowing the cause and effect.
Everyone said they saw it was Manshu who broke it, but he just reported it.
"How could this happen?" Yan Siyu looked surprised, "Are you sure the broken one is blue and white porcelain?"
She roughly knew the value of blue and white porcelain. The Yan family owned one, and the old man bought it for more than 10 million yuan.
I treat it like a treasure on weekdays and put it on the library shelf in the study room.
Even the aunt at home is not allowed to touch it when she is cleaning. He cleans the dust himself.
"That's right, it seems like someone bought it for ten million."
The male classmate in the next class felt quite sympathetic to Manshu, and he was the one who suggested finding the teacher just now.
Since they are students, they don't know how to deal with this matter. They have to find teachers or parents.
What if the compensation costs can be reduced?
The other party was clamoring to call the police. After calling the police, they would inevitably report it to the school. If the incident escalated, it would be bad for the school and Manshu himself.
After all, they just put the hat of denial on Manshu's head.
"Ten million?" This number made many people gasp.
However, people like Li Jiayin especially take pleasure in misfortune.
"I just said she was a bastard. When she came, I was scolded by the class teacher, she even wrote a self-criticism, and she brought trouble to my family... Now she's fine. She broke someone's 10 million worth of antiques, and I can't even pay for Yan Manshu's sale.
Get up?"
"Jiayin, don't say that." Yan Siyu glanced at Li Jiayin.
Even if you are gloating about someone else's misfortune, don't show it so obviously.
Didn't you see any outsiders here?
"Did I say something wrong?" Lin Jiayin's voice became softer when Yan Siyu looked at her. However, she still muttered dissatisfiedly, "Siyu, you are too kind. She hurt me so badly. Now that I am unlucky, you are not allowed to be happy.
Happy?"
The male classmate in the next class stopped talking.
He knew how ugly the fight between his new classmate and Li Jiayin had been.
Now they would quietly stay away from the war.
"And you, what are you telling the teacher? Do you want the teacher to know that we came to Tianfu Lane to play in spite of the circumstances?" The male classmate wanted to stay away, but Li Jiayin did not let him go.
Male classmate: "No, the main reason is that Manshu can't seem to solve it by herself. The teacher knows what to do."
"What can the teacher do when he comes? Pay off her debt? Ten million, not one thousand. I think we can just wait for the police to come and take the person away. It is only natural to pay back the debt."
Li Jiayin deliberately raised her voice, and Manshu knew what her expression was just by listening to her voice.
Qin Gege was furious beside him. What kind of classmate is this?
Even if you don't speak up for your classmates outside, you still encourage them to call the police?
Just as she was about to curse, Manshu held her down.
Manshu said nothing. The man who just said he wanted to call the police thought she had been frightened.
"Little girl, I didn't mean to embarrass you. The porcelain bottle I just bought broke before I even heated it. You have to be considerate of my feelings, right?"
"You are still a student. It may be difficult for you to compensate the original price. In this way, I will suffer a little loss and give you a discount. You only need to compensate me eight million."
"For the remaining two million, just think that I am unlucky!"
The man's face looked full of concern for Manshu, and he sang all by himself.
At this time, he took a step back and wiped out two million for Manshu in one breath. Who among the onlookers didn't praise him for his kindness?