"What are you doing? How did you get into school with a knife? "Qiu Yizhen is in a row, but she won't come to school with a knife yet.

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

"Bet on one hand."

What the heck? Gamblers? Is she crazy?

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

Jian Yiling's voice was immature, and she was even a little soft and sweet, but what she said was 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 moment.

Listening to the soft and weak words, he did things with a ruthlessness that Qiu Yizhen didn't have.

"You're sick!" Qiu Yizhen felt that Jian Yiling was crazy.

The others also widened their eyes in surprise, Jian Yiling's actions were too scary.

Jian Yiling's tablemates, who were relatively close, were even more frightened.

"If you have proof, don't be afraid. It was my hand that fell. Still, you have no evidence and a weak heart. ”

Jian Yiling's clear eyes looked at Qiu Yizhen like this.

Qiu Yizhen looked at these eyes, and suddenly felt panicked.

What's going on?

Jian Yiling is still the same Jian Yiling, and even compared with the previous arrogance, the current Jian Yiling has a more gentle expression.

But why did Qiu Yizhen, who had never felt palpitations in the body of Jian Yiling in the past, feel this way in such a calm Jian Yiling?

"I ......" Qiu Yizhen was annoyed in her heart, with so many pairs of eyes watching, if she didn't dare, she wouldn't be able to hang her face.

But if she really wants to gamble with Jian Yiling, she will really lose in the end, so isn't it even more shameless for her not to fulfill the gambling contract?

So how will she serve the public in the future?

"Sister Qiu, let's not bet with her, let's go report to the school, she brought knives into the school!"

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

When Qiu Yizhen heard it, it made sense!

was almost led astray by Jian Yiling!

So Qiu Yizhen retreated directly with her followers.

They left in a hurry, and the students of the eighth class of high school were still in a state of confusion.

That's it?

Then Qiu Yizhen admitted it, right?

Then they looked at Jian Yiling with puzzled eyes.

Could it be that it wasn't really her who hurt Jian Yunnao?

After Qiu Yizhen left, Jian Yiling calmly put away the knife.

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

The dean was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a little less hair and a hairline that was almost at the top of his head.

The body is thin and small, and the eyes are narrow.

He is the "ghost and sorrow" in the minds of the students in the school, and is known for being strict and "forced".

As soon as the students of Class 8 saw the dean of teaching, they immediately sat back in their seats, for fear that they would be caught by the dean.

The teaching director was followed by Qiu Yizhen and others.

It's time for morning self-study, and the sound of morning reading has already come from the other classes, but the eighth class of high school is silent.

"Classmate Jian Yiling, I heard that you brought the knives to school?"

The teaching director squinted at Jian Yiling with a very bad expression.

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

It's just that the Jian family greeted the school and only said that the child should recuperate when he is sick, and the school is not good to ask again.