Mu Shinian sneered: "what's wrong with my character? I'm said to be a fraud. What's the evidence?"
The judge teacher frowned seriously.
Even the other teachers in the room looked unhappy.
Only mu Shiran came over crying and pleaded in his voice: "Shi Nian, admit your mistake, otherwise it will be worse and worse for you. At that time, the whole school will know what's going on, that..."
"I don't know now?" Mu Shinian said coldly, "is this the attitude of the school to let rumors spread before the truth is investigated?"
The headmaster's face was also ugly.
Mu Shiran pursed her lower lip and said gently, "I don't know how it came out. In short, this situation is very unfavorable to you. You'd better admit your mistake earlier. The teacher said that as long as you admit your mistake, it's OK."
"Oh, how?" Mu Shinian couldn't help being curious.
Now, Mu Shiran didn't speak, as if she didn't know how to speak.
The judge on one side spoke: "just now, Mu Shiran played again. That scene was really not her usual level, so we gave her another chance."
In other words, this quota was given to Mu Shiran.
Mu Shiran finally understood.
After going around in such a big circle, Mu Shiran succeeded in shaping her identity as a victim. After that, she became a poor person in front of everyone, and finally played normally
Mu Shinian had to applaud Mu Shiran's operation.
It's really beautiful. She doesn't want to say anything.
Mu Shinian looked at everyone present, and the last trace of temperature cooled down.
Her chin was slightly raised, and her cold eyes were like a sharp knife: "I won't admit it wrong, because I didn't do anything wrong. You say I did something wrong, you can take out the evidence."
"There's no evidence. Now it's spread like that. Any version can be used. I'll ask a lawyer to file a lawsuit."
"As for the quota, I don't want it. The orchestra has no rules and says it can be let around. I get it with my own ability. I don't want it to be my business, but even if I want it, I can't get it from others."
As she spoke, her eyes were on Mu Shiran.
Eyes like a knife, extremely sharp, a knife, you can see blood.
The scene suddenly became a little stiff.
Mu Shiran clenched his fist and said in a hoarse voice, "Shi Nian, don't struggle. Admit your mistakes honestly and strive for leniency."
"Whatever you do." Mu Shinian didn't even give her half of the rest of the light: "As for your band, if you dare to recruit Mu Shiran into it, you can have a try. If you dare to do so, I will publish the unfair treatment of your band. As for the school, it's best to return me to innocence before this matter is found out. If the rumors continue to spread and I'm innocent, the school should always be responsible for me. And you."
When Mu Shi Nian finished a long paragraph, her eyes fell on Mu Shi Ran's white face. She narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled innocently; "I've been delayed by something urgent these two days. I don't have time to clean you up. Since you're so anxious to come to the door for smoking, I'm just free now. As you wish, next, it's your turn to cry."
With that, mu Shinian opened the door and went out.
In the office, the silence is terrible.
Everyone's face is ugly.