The other party quickly took out a small mirror from his schoolbag and took a look at it.
There is really a piece of onion!
This quarrel ended with the other party feeling ashamed and An An narrowly winning by half a move.
However, from then on, the legend of An An carrying a fake bag spread in the class.
An An doesn't care whether the bag is real or fake.
She even found out from others that this bag was a famous foreign brand.
No wonder, no wonder the sales lady who entertained them when their mother swiped their card was so happy.
Although, but...
An An didn't care about these things, but Yaya knew about it.
After all, An'an is in the first grade of junior high school and Yaya is in the second grade of junior high school.
Girls in junior high school are all good at gossiping.
Yaya was doing her homework that day when she heard two little girls at the front desk say, "Hey, did you know? There is a little girl in Class 7 of the first grade of junior high school who cheated on the exam and caused trouble to the dean and the vice principal."
"Really."
"Isn't it true?"
"Then she's going to be expelled from school?"
"That's not true, but I heard that I was punished and had to stand in class every day.
Moreover, that little girl is so mean and vain, and even carries a fake bag to school.
Huh, you said she comes from a rural area, even if she carries a big brand bag, isn’t it still fake? Who can you deceive? "
"Isn't it? It's really ridiculous!"
The two classmates were talking to each other very enthusiastically, and every word and every sentence fell on Yaya's ears.
Yaya smiled and shook her head.
These little girls are really... quite boring.
Who is free enough to care about what bags others carry?
"What do you think the name of that guy from Class 7 is?" the curious baby in front asked again.
"It seems to be called Lu An'an."
Yaya:???
What did she hear?
Is Lu Anan carrying a fake bag?
Ah, no, Lu Anan cheated in the exam, and the teacher also targeted her and made her stand up to go to school every day?
How can this be?
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Yaya couldn't help but yelled at the two people in front of her: "Stop chewing other people's tongues behind their backs. Have you figured out the truth? Are you not afraid of rotting your tongue?"
It's rare that Jiutian Xuannv suddenly started talking to mortals.
The two classmates in front were stunned for a moment, and then they realized what they were doing.
"Hey, what does this have to do with you? We both wanted to say whatever we wanted to say, but we didn't say anything about you, so why are you so anxious?"
"you……"
Yaya wanted to say something else, but at this moment the class bell rang, interrupting her words.
The teacher has also stepped onto the podium.
This was the last English class, one of Yaya’s favorite subjects, but for the first time, Yaya didn’t listen.
Even her hand holding the pen was shaking.
She can be wronged and endure hardship, but An An can't. An An has been protected so well, so clean, so pure since she was a child...
So as soon as the bell rang, Yaya rushed out of the classroom.
The two girls in the row in front of her looked at her leaving figure and winked at each other.
"What's wrong with her? Why are you so anxious today? She's usually the most calm and unhurried person."
Another person shrugged.
"Who knows? She's acting weird today."
"But... when will she not be weird?"
The first grade of junior high school was downstairs, and Yaya soon arrived at the door of An An's class.
At this time, An An was packing her things, and she happened to see a cut on her newly bought bag.
It was very deep, large, and had neat edges. It was obvious that someone had cut it open with a sharp instrument.
Definitely not an accident.
Moreover, the eyes of several classmates are quietly looking this way.
"Who did it?"
An An stood up and threw the bag in his hand on the table.
She, Lu Anan, is going to get angry today...
At this time, the classmates in the class had not left yet, and when they heard her voice, they all turned around.
"Hey, what's going on?" Someone spoke first.
"The bag is broken? Oh, it's normal. After all, fake bags are not of good quality!" The person who spoke was the female classmate who had an argument with An An last time.
Gao Yuemei...
Before she could finish her words, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into laughter.
There were scattered voices from classmates all around.
"Did you do it?" An An stared at Gao Yuemei and asked with a frown.
"You...don't talk nonsense..." The other party was obviously panicked.
"Is it you?" An An rushed to Gao Yuemei in a few steps and asked angrily.
"What? You can't be a mad dog and bite people just because your bag is broken, right?" Gao Yuemei was a little confused when she saw An An's momentum, and her eyes were a little dodgey when she spoke.
After all, he is still a child, and he has not yet practiced the ability to lie without blushing and without his heart beating.
"What's that in your hand?"
An An saw that Gao Yuemei was hiding something in the stomach of the table.
"No...no..."
An An didn't believe it, so he went up to grab it.
After all, An An is a child who grew up in a rural area. Although his family conditions are good, he has been helping his grandma with work since he was a child, collecting pig grass, cooking pig food... He is naturally much stronger than these pampered city children.
Before Gao Yuemei could even react, the things in her hands were already snatched away by An An.
It's a fruit knife...
"You still said it wasn't you?" An An held up the fruit knife in her hand.
"You just had a quarrel with me two days ago, and you brought a fruit knife to school today. Just in time, my bag was broken. Now that the evidence is complete, what else do you have to say?"
Gao Yuemei originally saw that An An was suspicious of her, so she felt guilty and wanted to hide the crime tools better. Who knows, but she was exposed instead.
"It's me, so what if it's me?"
Seeing that she could not deny it, Gao Yuemei simply broke the pot and threw it away.
"That fake bag of yours can't control how much money you have, so you can just deduct it. What else can you do? I'm not doing it for your own good, because I'm afraid that your bag will be laughed at when it goes out.
At worst, I’ll just pay you the money."
"Okay, then you can make up for it." An An became calmer after hearing the offer of compensation.
"Fifteen thousand yuan, give it!"
"Lu An'an, are you crazy?" Gao Yuemei shouted out after hearing this.
"A fake bag, you want me fifteen thousand?"
"Who told you it was fake? My mother bought it for me. I even went back and asked my mother the price. It was only fifteen thousand, and there was still a small change. I haven't calculated it with you yet."
"You're just talking nonsense. Even if this bag is real, it doesn't cost so much, right?"
"Nonsense, where can you buy imported goods at the original price?"
"I...I don't care. You are blackmailing me. When you hear me say I have lost money, you start talking like a lion. You want me to take 15,000 yuan? It's absolutely impossible!"
"Oh, you have the ability to do it, but now you don't have the ability to pay for it?"
Are you scared? It’s too late!
"Okay, if you don't pay, let's go find the school!" As An An spoke, she grabbed Gao Yuemei's collar with her backhand and dragged her out.