From Sidekick to Bigshot

"What are you doing? Why did you come to school with a knife?" Qiu Yizhen returned home, but would not come to school with a knife.

　　 Jian Yiling didn't answer Qiu Yizhen's question. He took a knife in his left hand and pointed to his right hand.

　　 "Bet on one hand."

　　 What the hell? Gambler? Is she crazy?

　　 After a pause, Jian Yiling continued: "Take out the evidence, this hand, chop it to you; if not, your hand, chop it to me."

　　 Jian Yiling's voice is rather immature, and even naturally a little sweet, but what she says is really scary.

　　 She was holding a scalpel in her left hand, hanging ten centimeters above her right wrist, as if she had to cut it off at any time.

　　 Listening to the voice is soft and weak, but doing things with a strong force that Qiu Yizhen does not have.

　　 "You are sick!" Qiu Yizhen felt Jian Yiling crazy.

　　 The others were so surprised that their eyes widened. Jian Yiling's behavior was too scary.

　　The closer Jane Yiling's tablemate was even more frightened.

　　 "If you have evidence, don't be afraid. It was my hand that fell. Or, you have no evidence, and you have a guilty conscience."

　　 Jian Yiling looked at Qiu Yizhen with clear eyes.

　　 Qiu Yizhen looked at these eyes and suddenly felt flustered.

　　What's the situation?

　　 Jian Yiling is still the same Jian Yiling, and even compared with the previous Zhang Yang and domineering, the current Jian Yiling's expression is more gentle.

　　 But why did Qiu Yizhen, who had never felt palpitations in Jian Yiling before, feel this way in such a peaceful Jian Yiling?

　　 "I..." Qiu Yizhen was annoyed in her heart, looking at so many eyes, if she said she didn't dare, she would not be able to hold her face.

　　 But I really wanted to gamble with Jian Yiling, and I really lost in the end, wouldn't it be even more faceless if she didn't fulfill the bet?

　　 Then how will she convince the public in the future?

　　 "Sister Qiu, let's not bet with her, let's report to the school, and she brings the knife into the school!"

　　 The little attendant next to Qiu Yizhen gave Qiu Yizhen an idea.

　　 Qiu Yizhen, it makes sense!

　　 was almost strayed by Jian Yiling!

　　 So Qiu Yizhen retreated directly with his followers.

　　 They left in a hurry, and the students in Class One and Eight of High School were still in a daze.

　　 is that done?

　　 Qiu Yizhen admits it, right?

　　 followed them and looked at Jian Yiling with doubts.

　　 Could it be that she was really the one who injured Jian Yunnao?

　　 Jian Yiling calmly put away the knife after Qiu Yizhen left.

　　 It didn't take long for the dean to come.

　　 The director of teaching is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He has a little hair and his hairline is about to reach the top of his head.

　　 is small and thin, with narrow eyes.

　　 He is the "ghost sees sorrow" in the minds of all the students in the school, and he is known for being strict and "forcing things".

　　 The eighth class students immediately returned to their seats when they saw the dean, for fear of being caught by the dean by mistake.

　　 Qiu Yizhen and others followed behind the dean.

　　 It's time for early self-study now, and morning reading sounds have been heard from other classes, but the eighteenth class is silent.

　　 "Student Jian Yiling, I heard that you brought the knife to the school?"

　　 The teaching director squinted at Jian Yiling, looking very bad.

　　Jian Yiling's incident is so big in Shenghua High School, it is impossible for the teachers to not know.

　　 It’s just that the Jane’s family greeted the school, saying only that the child needs to be cultivated if he is sick, and the school is not good at asking any more.