Xia Qianqian looked at the boy's cold and handsome face, her eyes turned red, and suddenly she couldn't breathe!
Why does Jiang Qiran still want to protect Ye Linlang!
The slap marks on her face were so clear, could it be that Jiang Qiran still hadn't realized that Ye Linlang was a reincarnated shrew? !
"Evidence?! You're asking me for evidence? There are more than a dozen people in our class who came for the autumn outing, and Ye Linlang is the poorest and most financially strapped among them!
"She even uses a fake mobile phone. Who else but Ye Linlang would do such a shameless thing?!"
Perhaps because she could get a strange sense of satisfaction from degrading Ye Linlang to the dust, Xia Qianqian suddenly straightened her back and began to chatter.
"And Xiaoya also said it! At noon, Ye Linlang was staring at the class fee in her wallet and wouldn't let it go. It was obvious that he was tempted by the money. And you also know what happened later. Ye Linlang and Xiaoya had an argument!"
"Judging from all the signs, Ye Linlang is the most likely person to have stolen the money!"
Facing Xia Qianqian's harsh voice, Jiang Qiran was not moved at all.
His ink-black eyes stared at Xia Qianqian, his expression colder than the river water.
"Xia Qianqian, so to sum up, your evidence is no evidence! Your logic is based entirely on conjecture. Who says that poor people are thieves?"
Xia Qianqian was speechless when she heard this. Her bright eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, making her look extremely pitiful.
"Student Qi Ran, do you mean that other people in our class would be interested in a class fee of more than 3,000 yuan?!"
With Xia Qianqian shifting the blame to someone else, the rest of the class soon went into an uproar!
A girl wearing a new pink Chanel dress raised her chin, her mouth full of disdain for Ye Linlang.
"That's right! Master Jiang, this dress alone costs more than 10,000 yuan, and my shoes cost more than 2,000 yuan. Who would be interested in a mere 3,000 yuan?"
Then a boy echoed.
"That's right! Ye Linlang is the only one here who can't even afford an authentic mobile phone. If she didn't steal it, who else could it be..."
Ye Linlang was speechless when she heard what they said!
Why does it feel like since she didn't clarify that the phone was genuine, this is almost becoming a lifelong stain on her
It's just a cell phone, is it that serious
Just when Ye Linlang was feeling both angry and amused, Jiang Qiran suddenly spoke.
He glanced at the angry people indifferently, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which made people shudder.
"Do you really think Ye Linlang is using a pirated phone?"
"Is not it?!"
Those people were stunned for a moment, and the rich second generation who had previously said something bad about Ye Linlang asked directly in surprise!
Jiang Qiran raised his lips in a mocking smile and tilted his head to glance at Ye Linlang.
"Bring it here."
Ye Linlang was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood and handed over her light purple cell phone.
Jiang Qiran raised the phone, a hint of anger flashing across his tense face.
"Look carefully! I bought this phone for Ye Linlang! If you still don't believe me, you can just ask someone to take the phone to the store and ask!"
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other in surprise.
Now no one was confused. They just thought that Ye Linlang was so low-key. She didn't say a word even when she was wrongly accused of using counterfeit A-grade products.
A complex emotion appeared on Xia Qianqian's face.
—Ye Linlang’s cell phone was actually bought by Jiang Qiran!
From this perspective, Ye Linlang really is like a giant baby!
Don’t think that if Ye Linlang didn’t say it, no one would know that Ye Linlang went to Jiang Qiran’s house for tutoring!
If Jiang Qiran hadn't given special treatment to the people in the courtyard, how could she have made such rapid progress in such a short period of time!
Xia Qianqian clenched her fingers tightly, and her hatred towards Ye Linlang only increased!
Why is Ye Linlang so lucky!
Xia Qianqian was really unwilling to let her original plan be disrupted because of a mobile phone. Xia Qianqian took a step forward, biting her scarlet lips slightly, as if she was extremely aggrieved.
"But classmate Qi Ran, even if you bought the phone for Ye Linlang, what does that prove? Does it mean that Ye Linlang is innocent?"
When Ye Linlang heard this, she immediately retorted.
"That's right, the phone was bought for me by Qi Ran, which doesn't prove anything. So, can you prove that I'm a thief by slandering me?"
Xia Qianqian's face suddenly turned red!
Why did she feel that Ye Linlang was becoming more and more eloquent
Just as the two sides were arguing, the head teacher, Mr. Zhao, also came over.
She looked at the crowd gathered here, and her already stern face became even more stern.
"What are you guys arguing about so early in the morning? I can hear you from far away!"
Xia Qianqian was delighted to see Teacher Zhao coming to rescue her!
She was so good at observing people's words and expressions that she knew, of course, that Teacher Zhao had always been partial to her as the English class representative!
Xia Qianqian pouted and tears began to fall from her eyes again. She explained everything to Teacher Zhao in a choked voice.
But of course it was an exaggerated version, and the implicit meaning was nothing more than implying that Ye Linlang was the real culprit who stole the money.
Teacher Zhao didn't have a good impression of Ye Linlang in the first place. She glanced at Ye Linlang from behind her black-framed glasses with a hint of displeasure in her expression.
Why does Ye Linlang always get into trouble so easily!
"Ye Linlang, our class lost more than 3,000 yuan. Did you steal it?"
Seeing that Teacher Zhao had labeled her as a suspect without asking any questions, Ye Linlang felt unwilling and aggrieved.
"Teacher Zhao, do you also think that because I'm poor, I'm a thief?"
Is this kind of logic an inevitable formula in the eyes of the rich? !
Faced with the girl's questioning gaze, Teacher Zhao's face froze.
"But everyone present thinks that you are the most suspicious, and you had an argument with Xiaoya at noon, and you were closest to their tent!"
Just when the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, Jiang Qiran suddenly spoke.
"It rained heavily last night and the ground was very muddy. It was barely dry this morning."
Jiang Qiran's sudden change of topic left everyone confused.
Ye Linlang seemed to vaguely understand his meaning.
"Qiran, what do you mean?"
Jiang Qiran turned around and suddenly smiled at Ye Linlang.
"Show us the soles of your shoes."
When the students in Class A of Grade 1 heard Jiang Qiran mention shoes, they suddenly reacted!
Yes, it rained heavily last night and the mountain roads were muddy. If Ye Linlang went out, there would definitely be mud on the soles of her shoes, right? !
Ye Linlang had done nothing wrong, so of course she was not afraid to show the soles of her shoes to everyone. She supported Jiang Qiran and easily printed the soles of her shoes for everyone to see.
It was just slightly stained with dirt, and it was obviously printed this morning!
(End of this chapter)