Chapter 367

She's not stupid. It's clear at a glance.

On the day of Caifeng camping, when she went to the woods to find Fu Zhiyan, she was seen by Mu Xiaoxiao. Then, for some unknown purpose, Mu Xiaoxiao followed her and took photos.

Can be shot on the shot, she admitted that she did not offend wood Xiao Xiao, and she did not have any hatred. Is she so harmful?

She recognized Fu Zhiyan's photo.

She is kiss, wood Xiao Xiao paste out, she has nothing to say. But those photos of PS are too much! She didn't believe in Mu Xiao. She didn't know that posting those photos would destroy her.

Wood Xiao Xiao is very calm, closed his books, looked up, not salty, "if you want to say that those photos are my post, sorry, I also saw the photos in the bulletin board this morning."

Jiangning they also catch up, see Han Xiaoye and wood Xiaoxiao confrontation a little silly, "Xiaoye, Xiaoxiao, what's the matter?"

Damn it! Han Xiaoye was not polite. His eyes narrowed and his hands were on the desk. "You think I can't find out, do you?"

Jiangning understood, mouth open, surprised stare round eyes, "Ono, you suspect is Xiao Xiaotie photos?"

She was a little confused. She picked up the photos scattered on the desk and stammered for mu Xiaoxiao, "no, it's impossible, isn't it? Ono, are you mistaken? Why does Xiao Xiao do this? Is there a reason? There must be a misunderstanding. "

"There is no misunderstanding."

Han Xiaoye turns his head and looks at Yang Xin beside him. Yang Xin seems to be shocked and stiff all over. He instinctively dodges Han Xiaoye's sight, lowers his head and stares at his shoes.

She was afraid that Han Xiaoye would let her testify that she had seen the photo of Professor Fu, and she didn't want to wade in the muddy water.

Jiangning also noticed that Han Xiaoye was looking at Yang Xin. He was just about to ask if Yang Xin knew anything. Han Xiaoye had withdrawn his eyes. Staring at Mu Xiaoxiao again, he clenched his fist, "I don't know if you've heard a word? If you want to be unknown, you have to do nothing. Wind will leave traces, people do, really think they can pick clean

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It's obvious that there's something in it.

At this time.

The school radio broke out.

"Han Xiaoye, a freshman from class 7 of finance department, please come to the principal's office."

"Please come to the principal's office immediately."

Han xiaoyedan is in pain. He stares at Mu Xiaoxiao. He takes the photos of Jiangning on the table and turns around.

As soon as she left, the classroom was boiling again.

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The headmaster's office is not far from the teaching building.

Han Xiaoye knocked on the door twice, inside came the headmaster's voice, "come in."

She took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the principal's office. In addition to the headmaster, there are also the head of the Department and the tutor of their class in the office.

The dean's face was very bad. When he saw her, he sank a little. "Han Xiaoye, you should have seen the picture on the notice board. How do you explain?"

"Those photos are PS."

As soon as she said that, the Dean interrupted her, "there are so many people in the school, why are you the only one who has been PS?"

What does that mean? Han Xiaoye is not in a hurry to explain that she is not stupid. She can see what the dean's attitude represents. care I'm not a dog. How do I know? "

What she said was crude, but not unreasonable.

The head of the Department was blocked by her, and her face turned red. The lipstick on her lips seemed to be askew. She pushed her eyes sternly and said harshly, "how do you talk to the teacher? When this happens, even if you don't know how to reflect, you are still arrogant. I don't know

Han Xiaoye doesn't want to quarrel with her, and he doesn't want to take out the photo that he just held in his hand to explain to them. Ask quietly, "I want to know, how should the school deal with this matter?"

With an angry look, the Dean took a sip of tea and looked down at the headmaster sitting upright. He said unhappily, "it's reasonable to say that such a big thing should have happened, so I should have dropped out of school directly. But the headmaster thinks that you are still young, and whether the photos are real or not can not be determined now. So, I've decided to suspend you for the time being and wait until I find out. "

"I don't quit school." Han Xiaoye shook his hand and raised his head. "I didn't do it. Why should I quit school?"

these Just because of you, how much reputation damage has been caused to the school? Do you know? Since you don't stop school, OK, you can call your parents. It depends on what your parents say. "

All of a sudden.

"Button button --" two rings, the door of the headmaster's office opened.

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The headmaster suddenly stood up from behind his desk and said in surprise, "Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Zhiyan only has classes on Wednesdays, so he only comes to school on Wednesdays. Although he is a visiting professor at ordinary times, he basically does not appear in the school. It's Tuesday and early morning. Why is this one here?

Han Xiaoye is also silly. He doesn't know how he came. However, the heart that has been holding is much better, as if, seeing him, the heart that has been hanging is settled.

"The company received a bunch of anonymous photos this morning, so they came here." these

The headmaster couldn't figure out what he meant, and his heart turned rapidly. He is the only one in the school who knows that Han Xiaoye's student status is transferred from Fu Zhiyan, but he doesn't know what their relationship is, so he doesn't know how to answer.

The headmaster didn't say anything. The head of the department thought he had figured out the meaning of Fu Zhiyan and said, "Mr. Fu, don't worry. The school will give Mr. Fu an account of this matter. We have decided to suspend Han Xiaoye for the time being."

"Suspension?" I can't hear joy and anger.

Han Xiaoye saw that he didn't want to pay any attention to her when he came in. He remembered that he threw her face this morning for no reason. His heart was blocked, and he said in a strange way, "yes, I'm quitting school. Who let me seduce Professor Fu