Song Ye originally had a paralyzed face, like a walking refrigeration air conditioner, and his cold state made people feel difficult to get along with him.
Nowadays, every word is aggressive and every sentence is pressing, which makes people feel even more stressed, and the aura is so strong that people dare not raise their heads.
The two little girls who were being questioned were even more embarrassed in front of everyone. One of the little friends was already twitching and cried on the spot.
But Song Ye still had an unmoved look on his face, standing there with no intention of letting anyone go. Meng Ziheng from behind even came up with a divine assist, "If you can't cooperate and answer properly, I can only call the police and ask you to go back." The confession has been recorded." He was not a fool. After thinking about this matter from beginning to end, he could think of the clues.
There are only two possibilities for being able to cheat in the calligraphy club classroom without being discovered.
One is that the people who do the tricks are people from the calligraphy club, and the other is that the people who do the tricks are people from the calligraphy club.
Meng Ziheng and Song Ye figured it out, but everyone who didn't have the first or second highest IQ in the school was confused.
What about the cold and gentle flirtation that was promised, the spring breeze and drizzle that was promised? The beautiful fantasy they had just turned into bubbles at this moment, shattering at the slightest touch. At this time, they really wanted to call back the top student girl just now and tell her that school gossip is not what you want to do, you can do it if you want to. Wake up, girl.
"I, I came here to move books. It was just after school. I wasted a little time. The person who asked us to move was..." The girl who was frightened and crying spoke first, and she was still choking. , but at the end of the sentence, his arm was pulled by his companion beside him.
Upon receiving the look from the latter, the girl was startled and subconsciously closed her mouth.
Song Ye's eyes were slightly cold, and he walked towards the girl and said in a cold voice: "Now I suspect that someone is deliberately murdering, and everyone in the calligraphy club is a suspect. You have to think clearly about why you are taking the blame. ?”
In the process of forcing a confession, the first step is to pinch the soft persimmon. It is best for people with weak psychological defenses to attack, so Song Ye is trying to break through the opponent's last layer of defense at this time.
When she heard the charge of murder, the girl's eyes suddenly widened, she shook her head and waved her hands, completely at a loss, "No, we didn't want to kill you, we didn't mean to do it, it was Tong..."
"Ah, shut up, shut up, shut up!" Suddenly, a sharp shout came from beside him. The girl's companion angrily planned her words, reached out and quickly took out something from his pocket, and pointed it straight at Song. Ye's face sprays.
Song Ye had already been prepared, and when the opponent sprayed the spray in his hand, he ducked on one side of his body.
"Song Ye!" Song Ye, who was thinking about defeating the enemy with one move, heard Meng Ziheng's voice behind him, and then his waist tightened, and his whole body was dragged back, more than a meter away.
"Ah, Song Ye, I'm going to destroy you." The girl who was about to pounce on him immediately after failing to hit her with a last-ditch hit was pointing her spray at this side.
It's just that this time she didn't have the chance to take action, and Song Ye didn't have the chance to take action either, because Meng Ziheng, the noble and handsome young man, took action.
With his arm still on Song Ye's waist, Meng Ziheng turned sideways and kicked with his long leg, hitting the girl's wrist directly, and the spray was directly knocked away. This side kick can be said to be quite beautiful, and it can be called a model of Taekwondo.
The girls who had just been hurt all looked at each other with concern. The school sweetheart was so handsome and her boyfriend had MAX power.
Three times, five times, five times two times, Meng Ziheng, who showed no mercy at all, directly grabbed the person and threw him to the other boys in the club. Then he turned around and looked Song Ye up and down nervously, "Are you okay? Have you been sprayed?" The spray The smell inside was that of strong acid. When I saw that burst of water vapor directly wiping Song Ye's face, Meng Ziheng's heartbeat almost stopped.
Song Ye, who played the role of a little white flower for the first time, shook his head, unable to expose the fact that his hero's rescue of the beauty was somewhat unnecessary.
When the incident got so big, the head teacher of Class 2 rushed over soon. When he heard that someone was using acid to kill people, his face was full of horror.
Although Shi Yigao is an aristocratic school, the students' families are complex and their psychological quality is also uneven. It is rare and shocking to be able to think of murder.
After dispersing the crowd of students watching the show and carefully understanding the situation, the two teachers focused their attention on the two girls.
"Since we have just admitted that it was you who did it, we must call the parents to see if we should transfer it to law enforcement or resolve it privately. Now, it's up to you whether you take the initiative to confess or confess in front of the police later. "The head teacher of Class 1 was not polite at all to the students who were not in his own class. He even beat them up, and his face turned red with anger.
It took a lot of effort to convince two good prospects to participate in the competition, but there are still people who are stumbling behind their backs, which will never be forgiven.
The second class teacher, who was also a woman, frowned and wanted to speak. However, since the person involved was the young master of the Meng family, he could only hold his breath and watch his student being scolded.
At this time, after a series of frights, the girl's psychological defense finally collapsed. She cried and said intermittently: "We didn't mean it, teacher, it was Tong'er. Fu Tong'er was bullied and she wanted us to help her out, so we put acid in the classroom." , I want to teach Song Ye a lesson. We really didn’t know it would be so serious. Teacher, please don’t call the police or tell my parents.”
On the other side, the girl who just threatened to destroy Song Ye has calmed down. Out of the students' fear of the teacher, she lowered her head. She was trembling a little at this time, but she still couldn't help but quibble, "Teacher , we really just want to teach Song Ye a lesson, and besides, the strong acid has been diluted, so even if it gets touched, nothing will happen."
"Shut up!" After hearing this, the head teacher of the first class could no longer listen. He shouted angrily, pointed at the pile of things at the door and said, "I'm not blind. Even those who don't study chemistry can see it. Even the floor can see What was corroded was obviously high-concentration strong acid, and you are still making excuses here, which is really hopeless."
For a student like this who refuses to admit his mistakes, she must not let him go.
"What? How could..." After the girl was scolded, her face turned pale. She looked at the hole in the floor in disbelief, and her heart suddenly felt like it was falling into an ice cave.
Obviously, she obviously said it.
"This matter also involves Fu Tong'er. I think it is necessary for her to confront her." The head teacher of Class 1 didn't want to look at the two people on the ground anymore and turned to look at the class teacher of Class 2. oh
The latter's face was gloomy, but he had to nod.
After a while, Fu Tong'er walked in with red eyes, accompanied by the girls in the same dormitory.