"What are you doing? Why did you bring a knife to school?" Qiu Yizhen returned to school, but she still didn't know how to bring a knife to school.
Jian Yiling did not answer Qiu Yizhen's question. He took a knife in his left hand and pointed at his right hand.
"Bet on one hand. If you come up with conclusive evidence to prove that it was me who pushed Jian Yunnao down, I will cut off my hand to you now; if you are wrong and I did not push Jian Yunnao down, then Just keep your hand."
Jian Yiling's voice was a bit childish, even naturally sweet, but the words she spoke were really scary.
She held the scalpel in her left hand, hanging ten centimeters above her right wrist, as if she was about to cut it off at any time.
He sounded soft and weak when he spoke, but he acted with a fierceness that even Qiu Yizhen didn't have.
"You are sick!" Qiu Yizhen felt that Jian Yiling was crazy.
Others also widened their eyes in surprise. Jian Yiling's behavior was too scary.
Jian Yiling's deskmate, who was closer, was even more frightened and at a loss.
"If you are firm in your opinion, there is no need to be afraid. It was my hand that fell. Or, because you have no evidence and you only heard about it, you feel guilty and dare not."
Jian Yiling looked at Qiu Yizhen with her clear eyes.
Qiu Yizhen looked at these eyes and felt panicked for a moment.
What's going on
Jian Yiling is still the same Jian Yiling. Even compared to the previous flamboyant and domineering Jian Yiling, the current Jian Yiling's expression is gentler when he speaks.
But why did Qiu Yizhen, who had never felt palpitations in Jian Yiling before, actually feel this way in such a calm Jian Yiling
"I..." Qiu Yizhen was annoyed. With so many pairs of eyes looking at her, if she said she didn't dare, she would lose face.
But if she really had to make a bet with Jian Yiling, and she really lost in the end, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if she didn't fulfill her bet
Then how can she convince the public in the future
"Sister Qiu, we won't bet with her. Let's report it to the school. She brought a knife into the school!"
The little attendant next to Qiu Yizhen gave Qiu Yizhen an idea.
When Qiu Yizhen heard this, it made sense!
I was almost led astray by Jian Yiling!
So Qiu Yizhen retreated directly with her followers.
They left in a hurry, and the students in Class 18 were still in a state of confusion.
Is that the end
So Qiu Yizhen has given up, right
Then they looked at Jian Yiling with doubtful eyes.
Could it be that she was really not the one who caused Jian Yunnao's injury
After Qiu Yizhen left, Jian Yiling calmly put away the knife.
Not long after, the dean came.
The dean is a middle-aged man in his fifties. His hair is a little short, and his hairline almost reaches the top of his head.
The figure is on the thin side and the eyes are narrow.
He is the "Ghost Seeker" in the minds of all the students in the school, and is known for being strict and "getting things done".
As soon as the students in Class 8 saw the dean, they immediately sat back in their seats, for fear of being caught by the dean.
Behind the teaching director were Qiu Yizhen and others.
It is now time for morning self-study. The sounds of morning reading can be heard from other classes, but Class 18 and Grade 18 are silent.
"Classmate Jian Yiling, I heard that you brought a knife to school?"
The dean looked at Jian Yiling with squinted eyes, looking very bad.
Jian Yiling's incident was such a big deal at Shenghua High School that it was impossible for the teachers not to know about it.
It's just that the Jian family said hello to the school and only said that their child needed to recuperate because he was sick, so the school couldn't ask further questions.