Yang Zihao walked in with his head lowered, not daring to even look at them.
Li Jianyue couldn't believe it and said, "You're talking nonsense! I didn't say that at all!"
Yang Zihao turned his head to look at her, then quickly turned his head away in a panic, and said quickly: "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself!"
Quan Jingyi saw Yang Zihao coming in, his eyes had turned cold, and when he saw his iconic glasses, his voice became heavy: "My notebook, how did you get it?"
Yang Zihao said confidently, with a righteous look on his face, "Of course I saw it on your desk!"
"My notebooks are all in my schoolbag," Quan Jingyi's voice was a little deep, and it sounded a little bland at first. "You went through your classmates' schoolbags without their permission. Is that what your parents taught you?"
Then, his eyes suddenly became stern, and his tone became more serious, "Taking without asking is stealing."
Yang Zihao's expression changed and he turned to look at the teacher.
The teacher also frowned, and it was obvious that he did not approve of Yang Zihao's behavior.
Yang Zihao quickly said: "Teacher, you should take a look at what he drew in the notebook first!"
What did you draw
Li Jianyue had a bad feeling in his heart and turned to look.
The teacher had already taken the notebook from Yang Zihao and was about to open it, when Quan Jingyi suddenly reached out and pulled the notebook back, saying, "This is my sketchbook, and it involves my own privacy!"
Yang Zihao was delighted and said, "Teacher, you see he is guilty!"
Quan Jingyi's face darkened, and he turned to look at Yang Zihao, "You, a thief, don't feel guilty, so why should I feel guilty?"
The word "thief" was too strong. Yang Zihao's face turned slightly pale. "You..."
"Quan Jingyi, if you have nothing to lose, show the notebook to the teacher," the teacher said, "You are all still young now, and things like premature love must be stopped. Student Li is a good child, and he cannot be poisoned by bad classmates at such a young age!"
In just a few words, his position has been made clear.
The teacher has already preconceived that Quan Jingyi is a bad boy.
It has been like this since I was a child.
Although Quan Jingyi had long been accustomed to such slander, he still felt a little embarrassed in front of Li Jianyue.
Li Jianyue looked at Quan Jingyi, and subconsciously looked at the sketchbook in his hand.
What on earth was drawn on it that made Yang Zihao so sure, and also made Quan Jingyi, who always looked indifferent, so concerned
Sun Xiaoyu added fuel to the fire and said, "Li Jianyue is not a good student either. Teacher, don't be fooled by her appearance. This woman is very vicious. She poked me with the needle of a compass!"
Li Jianyue almost jumped up, "When did I use a compass? Don't talk nonsense!"
The teacher didn't want to listen to them anymore, and still looked at Quan Jingyi, "Quan Jingyi, show it to the teacher."
Quan Jingyi's lips tightened, "There's everything in this sketchbook, I don't want to show it to you."
"Yang Zihao, tell me, what did you see?"
"I saw Quan Jingyi painting Li Jianyue, and there was a naked woman in it!" Yang Zihao's voice was a little loud, and Quan Jingyi's face became even uglier.
Li Jianyue was also startled and couldn't help but look at Quan Jingyi twice more.
I didn't expect... Quan Jingyi is such a person
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Is anyone watching...
(End of this chapter)