Chapter 23 Framing
As soon as Tang Qianxia walked to the door of the classroom, everyone focused their eyes on her, as if they were looking at something novel.

"Why does she still have the face to come back?"

"That's right, she actually dared to hook up with our Young Master Mo! She didn't piss to show her virtue!"

"It's really embarrassing to be in the same class with this kind of person!"

"If I were her, I would have no face to go back to the classroom."

The girls looked at Tang Qianxia who was standing at the door very dissatisfied, with hatred in their tone.

Now she, Tang Qianxia, ​​is their whole class, oh no, she should be the number one public enemy of all the girls in the school.

Tang Qianxia gave them a blank look as if she didn't hear them, and walked to her place on her own.

Sun Yimo tilted her head and looked at Tang Qianxia who was walking towards her position, the corners of her mouth raised without showing any trace, and her eyes had a fierce light.

Looking at the mess on the desktop, Tang Qianxia's whole body trembled angrily. All her textbooks were torn up by others, and a few others were thrown on the floor by others. On the desktop, someone wrote a few large characters 'bad' with a graffiti pen. woman'.

Everyone seemed to know about it, and they all focused their attention on her.

"Haha, look at her deflated look, it's really funny."

"It deserves it! Who told her to hook up with our Young Master Mo!"

Tang Qianxia stared sideways at those girls, those girls quickly shut up, raised their chins to look at Tang Qianxia, ​​and muttered softly: "Cut, she's just a poor girl, what's the air here!"

Tang Qianxia slowly let go of her clenched hands, and then bent down to pick up the textbook on the floor.

Sun Yimo smiled triumphantly at Tang Qianxia's grievance but could only hold it in her heart.

You really deserve it, who told you to hook up with Young Master Mo!
Looking at her colorful desk, Tang Qianxia sighed, this desk seems to be unusable.

The head teacher suddenly walked in with the textbook and caught a glimpse of Tang Qianxia who was still standing in Youdao in a daze, and shouted angrily: "Student Tang Qianxia, ​​it's class time, why are you still standing there?! "

Tang Qianxia tilted her head and looked at the head teacher standing aggressively at the door of the classroom: "Teacher, my textbooks and desk are useless."

Who knew that Zhao Yuying strode up to her, pointed at her, and scolded her: "I don't care about you when the textbooks and desks are out of use! It's class time now! Please sit back at your seat!"

"Teacher, I didn't make this table." Tang Qianxia was aggrieved, why did Zhao Yuying have no brains at all?What is she doing to paint her own table?
"Then who did you say painted it? Who would paint your table?"

"That's right, classmate Tang Qianxia, ​​who will paint your desk!"

"It's obviously the table you drew yourself, don't you just don't want to go to class?"

Seeing the people around talking nonsense out of nothing, Tang Qianxia's heart turned cold. Are all these people blind?She just returned to the classroom, how could she draw her own desk?

"Why do you look like this? Why should I draw my own desk?!"

Tang Qianxia looked at everyone calmly, why are these people like this?

"Besides, why did I draw my own desk!" Tang Qianxia put the textbook on the desk.

"Who knows, why did you paint your own desk?"

"Maybe you didn't want to go to class, so you drew on purpose."

Tang Qianxia smiled speechlessly, what kind of dead logic are these people doing?

"Student Tang Qianxia, ​​let me say it one last time, if you don't want to go to class, get out!" Zhao Yuying stared aggressively at Tang Qianxia, ​​pointing one hand in the direction of the door.

Tang Qianxia tilted her head and looked at the multimedia: "Who really painted my table, wouldn't it be clear at a glance by calling the monitoring?!"

Hearing this, Sun Yimo's heart skipped a beat, this Tang Qianxia wants to do this trick again?

"Do you think this is your home? You can adjust the monitoring at will!"

"Yes! You really regard this as your home!"

Tang Qianxia turned her head and glanced at Zhao Yuying, Zhao Yuying raised her chin slightly to look at Tang Qianxia, ​​and said calmly: "Go! Let me tell you, if you can't find anything, you can go out and stand for a class. !"

Tang Qianxia clenched her hands tightly into fists, she bit her lower lip: "Well! It will be clear at a glance!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Qianxia stepped forward to the podium, and Sun Yimo looked at Tang Qianxia with her arms folded.

Tang Qianxia turned on the multimedia, but there was no surveillance video this morning at all!
"Haha, look at her, even God won't help her!"

"At that time, there was a power outage in the college. How could there be records?"

Why not?
Tang Qianxia walked down from the podium in a bit of disappointment. Unexpectedly, there was a power outage at that time, and the surveillance did not record it at all.

Sun Yimo looked at Tang Qianxia with a proud face, her eyes were full of complacency.

She took advantage of the power outage in the college to destroy Tang Qianxia's textbooks and write on her desk, and then joined forces with the whole class to bully her, in order to drive her out.

The corner of Zhao Yuying's mouth raised slightly: "Student Tang Qianxia, ​​now you can go out and stand for punishment!"

Tang Qianxia raised her head and looked at her firmly: "The power went out at that time, and there is no evidence at all to prove that I messed up my desk."

"Hmph, you said that you have no evidence, so you go out and punish me! Don't disturb the classroom discipline here!" Zhao Yuying sneered, speaking in a very bad manner.

"Yeah, your own has no proof, so get out!"

"Don't disturb our class here!"

Tang Qianxia looked at everyone, no one was willing to stand up and explain to her, and even added fuel.

Tang Qianxia's heart sank a lot, the water vapor in her eyes slowly blurred, she bit her lower lip tightly and walked out,

Looking at Tang Qianxia who walked out and stood obediently at the door of the classroom, everyone couldn't help covering their mouths with their hands and secretly laughing, it was really satisfying.

Tears kept rolling in the eye sockets, as if they would flow out in the next second, I was wronged, my eyes were so sore.

This is, that kind of unspeakable discomfort, the first time she tasted what it means to be indefinable.

(End of this chapter)

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