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Chapter 196 The Correct Way to Open the White Lotus Scholar (64)

The lights in the auditorium were bright, but they couldn't cover the brilliance of her clever smile.

Bai Qiqi waved her hand, and waved at Bao Zijun, who had a gloomy face under the stage: "Zi Jun, can you bring me a fire?" Well, she admitted that she did it on purpose.Originally, Xin Yan should be asked to do errands with such strength, but whoever let Feng Qingling be here can only be wronged and show affection.

Bao Zijun didn't ask much, and immediately walked to the corner of the auditorium with his long straight legs and forcibly demolished a lantern.

Before the fire arrived, Bai Qiqi kindly explained to Feng Qingling how she had committed suicide.

"I have to say, Feng Qingling, your mental quality is very good, and your acting skills are also great. If the person involved is not me, I'm afraid you will be bluffed. However, your luck is not very good. These two days, I I happened to be doing an experiment on whether acidic substances will accelerate the carbonization of fibers. The acid is the white vinegar I found casually, and the fiber is the stack of paper in your hand. Although it has been placed for a while, if you smell it carefully If you smell it, you should still be able to smell a faint sour smell."

Hearing this, one of the teachers immediately grabbed a thick stack of materials, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, then turned to everyone and nodded affirmatively: "Well, there is indeed a faint smell of acetic acid."

As soon as the words were finished, a sharp voice sounded from the soft and weak Feng Qingling: "Does the sour smell mean it's yours?" Then, she immediately realized her gaffe, and pretended to be relaxed and gently touched the ear. Broken hair, once again showing a harmless smile: "I mean, the Koudan I used recently is a new one, with fruit flowers in it, and when writing, it leaves a sour fruity smell on the paper, which is not enough Strange."

The more Feng Qingling talked, the more she felt that she was reasonable, subconsciously, her back became straighter and straighter.

At this time, Bao Zijun walked up to the high platform steadily and quickly with the fire.The candle flame flickered, and this small cluster of light caught everyone's attention in an instant.

What does Xueba want to get angry for?
Under the watchful eyes of countless pairs of eyes, Bai Qiqi took out a page of information, flipped it to the back, put it on the candle flame to bake, and said leisurely: "I've said it all, this is a report on whether acidic substances will An experiment to accelerate fiber carbonization. The results proved that this experiment was very successful. Therefore, the handwriting written with white vinegar will turn yellow under heating conditions."

After finishing speaking, she blew lightly on the paper in satisfaction, kept away from the flames, and placed the back of the paper on her chest for everyone to see clearly.

On the back of the original huge blank space, three huge fonts——Bai Qiqi, occupy the whole crookedly, and it's hard not to see it.

Feng Qingling's expression finally changed.

The already thin body looked even weaker, as pale as paper, as if it was vulnerable to a single blow.The constricted pupils contained too many emotions - anger, unwillingness... so many people couldn't distinguish clearly.

Once, here, Bai Qiqi stepped on her honor to successfully advance to the sixth grade.

Now, still here, Bai Qiqi crushed her dignity and everything about her.

"Student Feng Qingling, do you have anything else to say?" At this point, the teacher naturally knows who is the original and who is the shameless thief.The leading Confucianist, with a tense face, said ruthlessly and coldly.

Feng Qingling bit her lip, but in the end, she didn't utter a word.

(End of this chapter)