Grandpa Fu's squeamish bag has turned black

Chapter 25

Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, and his voice was lax and mocking, "I'll bring you the evidence here."

Ye Lanxin's expression was inexplicable, and she looked at Ye Fan gloatingly.

What else can she do!
This time, even if Ye Fan jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to cleanse himself!

Within a minute, Ye Fan came with something in his hand.

When Ye Lanxin saw that thing, her eyes widened like copper bells, as if she had seen a ghost, and she couldn't stop backing away!

"What are you doing with these papers?!" Fu Meirong frowned, and said coldly, "Waste of time!"

"Don't worry." Seeing Ye Lanxin's reaction, Ye Fan knew that she had already guessed it, but she deliberately kept it a secret, and said with a half-smile: "This is what I picked up in the classroom this morning...to practice handwriting. Scratch paper."

"what?!"

Fu Meirong snatched it away, and sure enough, the grid book was filled with words in a mess, and they were all imitating the words of the same person!

He picked up Ye Fan's homework book and was even more sure!
"Didn't you write this yourself?" Fu Meirong looked suspicious.

Ye Fan played with the paper in his hand, and said amusedly, "Why should I imitate my own handwriting? Besides, even if I wanted to write, I would write more beautifully."

Ye Lanxin calmed down slowly, it was just a draft paper, and she couldn't tell who it was!
Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her chin arrogantly: "Sister, don't quibble, I clearly saw you practicing calligraphy! This is your thing, don't you want to plant it on the students in our class?" ?”

"Did you see it again?"

Fu Meirong and Teacher Bai looked at Ye Lanxin at the same time, Ye Lanxin nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Ah, that's a coincidence, I still haven't produced one piece of evidence." Ye Fan exclaimed, and then patted himself on the head, "I forgot to produce it just now."

In front of Ye Lanxin, she took out a white notebook as if by magic.

The smug smile on the corner of Ye Lanxin's mouth disappeared after seeing this book, and she stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning!
"What is this?" Fu Meirong frowned so much that it could kill a fly.

Ye Fan said lazily: "This is the notebook of the man who practiced calligraphy, ah, by the way, I'll look it up for you..."

The girl turned a few pages with Yubai's cold fingers, and the contents of the notebook were indeed imitated handwriting again! !

After she finished flipping through, her red lips curled slightly, and her gaze was directed at Ye Lanxin.

To Ye Lanxin, the voice was like a ghost, "And... her name was written in her notebook."

Ye Lanxin shook violently, she tried her best to restrain her urge to run away.

She knew that Ye Fan did it on purpose.

Give her hope first, and then send her to hell with another stick!

Fu Meirong was furious and wanted to get it, "Oh? Show me! There are students like this in our class?"

Ye Fan avoided her hand, she didn't give her the book, but directly opened the first page, "Here."

"name."

Fu Meirong took a moment, and took a look while enduring the anger rolling in her chest.

With this glance, her expression changed drastically: "Ye Lanxin?!"

Ye Lanxin burst into tears, and cried softly: "It's not me, this is not my book, it must be a mistake!"

Fu Meirong was silent for a while, but she chose to believe in Ye Lanxin, and sneered: "Now you know that you can't escape punishment, so you want to drag your sister into the water!"

(End of this chapter)