Chapter 120

"You You're the show. " Su Muxi was ignited and exploded. She wanted to send Yu se to school with her heart and soul, but naturally she wanted to catch Mo Jingyao's braid. Unexpectedly, she was choked.

"I will not." He didn't give it away. Where did he come from.

"Mrs. Jin, since Mo Shao doesn't give it away, I'll send the girl to the school gate with you." Nie Jianshan saw that Su Mu River couldn't fight Mo Jingyao. At least they were in the same team, so he quickly opened his mouth to help Su Mu river.

Su Muxi and Nie Jianshan sent the metaphor to the front of the school.

It was dark.

Yuse soon went to the independent teaching building in senior three.

There are still a few minutes left for class, so there are some students outside.

There are both boys and girls.

Several gangs got together. There were several gangs. I didn't know what they were discussing. They were all in high spirits.

Without paying attention to the metaphor, he went straight to the gate.

Yang An'an sent her a lot of messages all day, but she was always busy and didn't have time to reply Yang An'an.

So, at this moment, I want to see Yang An'an immediately, and then tell her what I can say and tell Yang An'an before I study last night.

Because even if she didn't ask, she knew that Yang An'an was worried about her.

However, when Bai Xianxian arrived at the door, she heard someone shouting, "Hey, isn't that a metaphor for color? Let's have a look. She came to study on her own in the evening."

Some familiar sounds.

The metaphor filtered through the brain, and then I remembered who the man was.

Qi Yan.

The girl who testified to Xia Xiaoqiu that she had stolen Xia Xiaoqiu's things.

Yu se stopped for a moment, but only for a moment, he walked into the teaching building.

Not afraid of Qi Yan, but do not want to pay attention to such people.

Qi Yanming knew that she didn't steal Xia Xiaoqiu's things. She testified to Xia Xiaoqiu that she had stolen them. This person's Three Outlooks have problems. If she is serious with such people, she is mentally retarded.

No, she ignored Qi Yan, but Qi Yan was endless, "Yu se, what are you running for? There is no ghost chasing you. Did you do something shady and then dare not see people? " Qi Yan takes the lead to rush to Yu se, and also leads the people who were outside the teaching building to go towards Yu se.

Metaphorical color had to stop, turn around, and then look at Qi Yan coldly, "what am I doing? Make it clear. If you can't make it clear, I'll sue you for slander. "

"I You You've done something shady. You've killed people. " Qi Yan's fearless expression on the metaphor made her feel puzzled and stammered.

Last time, she and Xia Xiaoqiu arranged so carefully that they failed in the end. If she lost to Yu se again, she would never be able to hold her head up in front of the students of Qimei No.1 middle school.

It's a shame to be home, so this time, she can't do it.

Yu se laughs when he hears the word "you've killed." Qi Yan, it's natural for us to kill people to pay off debts and pay back money since ancient times. Besides, it's a civilized society with legal system. If I really kill people, I'll be taken away by the police. But I'm still walking freely in the campus, which proves that killing people has nothing to do with me, Yu se If you dare to talk nonsense, you will be convicted of slander. "

"You killed people clearly. People in T city know you killed people. Do you dare to argue?"

"Just you know? Did anyone testify to anything? "

"I heard that there was before, but later I don't know why it didn't exist. You must have misled your brother-in-law and bribed people to let you go."

"Oh, if someone really took money and let me go, then he himself is a crime, and his own people will punish us. How can you, a student, blame me?"

"I've let you go. Where else dares to catch you? But I can't see it. It's just that the dead woman is not worth it. Why can't you stand this?

What were you thinking when you killed? I didn't expect that there was a murderer in Qimei No.1 middle school. It's really frightening.

Come on, everyone. This is the murderer of Qimei No.1 middle school. In the future, everyone should avoid her. Otherwise, she will kill one of them carelessly, and it will not be worth it. "

She raised her voice and yelled at will.

As expected, Qi Yan's voice attracted a lot of people who were about to enter the teaching building for evening self-study.

After a while, metaphor was surrounded by people.

Everyone was pointing at her as if she had actually killed someone.

Yu se stood there quietly, neither refuting nor explaining.

Until more and more people surrounded her and Qi Yan, she suddenly said, "since you don't believe my character, I will clarify everything in front of you, how about?"

"If you can really clear your innocence, I'll take care of your duty for the rest of the semester." Qi Yan patted her chest. She had evidence on her hand, which was also evidence from the first hand. Therefore, she was not afraid of metaphor at all.I lost to Yu se before. This time, I must pull it down.

Otherwise, she swore not to be human.

"OK, what do you think of my asking the client's brother for clarification?" He raised his voice and asked the students around him.

"Is it Zhu Gang who went to make trouble with the Mohist group in the deleted news?" Someone asked me and thought that metaphor must not dare to ask Zhu Gang to clarify.

After all, Zhu Gang and Mo Jingyao were so fierce before. How could they still make use of metaphor in the morning, and now we can't clarify it.

"Yes, Zhugang. How about that?" Metaphor color not flustered smile way, cloud light breeze clear appearance inexplicably let Qi Yan some flustered.

"Cut, metaphor, you will not have been ready for a long time, have found a replacement, Zhu Gang proved you innocent." Qi Yan looks at Yu se with a sneer. The evidence in her hand is said to be from Zhu Gang.

As soon as Zhu Gang can spread it, it means that he hates metaphors to the bone. Therefore, Zhu Gang will never clarify and speak for metaphors.

"Do you have Zhu Gang's phone number?" Metaphor color smile, not slow to ask the phone number.

"I seem to have. You wait, I'll ask." Qi Yan said, looked down at the mobile phone, and then quickly input the text.

If there were not too many people, she might have asked directly by voice.

So typing this way obviously doesn't want people to know what message she's sending.

It's not urgent. Wait slowly.

People around her still looked at her and shook their heads, and they all decided that she might have really killed someone.

Moreover, some people pointed to her and said that she was a murderer and a shameless person.