Chapter 152: Fancy Face Slap!

Li Yun still doesn't change the temperament of "dead duck with a hard mouth"!

Although not many people want to believe her, it is indeed possible that Ye Qiao hit her with her left hand, right? It depends on how Ye Qiao justifies himself!

This Li Yun is really going to abuse herself!

That slap just now is really relieving!

However, her anger was provoked by her words again, so don't blame her for continuing to abuse.

"My left hand? Are you sure? Ye Qiao hung his head and looked condescendingly at Li Yun, whose cheeks were red and swollen, and could be described as a pig's head.

Li Yun cried even more pitifully, "Ye Qiao! You are just afraid of being suspected, so you deliberately use your left hand! ”

The corners of Ye Qiao's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he jumped off the bench, "Li Yun!" You come with me! She grabbed Li Yun's arm and dragged her away.

"I don't want it! Ye Qiao, what else do you want to do to me? Li Yun cried, but she was so unhappy in her heart, the stronger and more powerful she Ye Qiao was at this time, the more beneficial it would be to her! She just needs to pretend to be pitiful and sympathize!

"Come with me to the podium! Students, please let me go, and please see clearly! Ye Qiao said loudly, and forcefully dragged Li Yun to the podium table, like the eldest sister bullying the little pitiful.

Li Yun also deliberately quickened his pace and did not struggle.

So, Ye Qiao dragged her to the podium table, and there were steps on the podium table, and everyone could see it more clearly when they stood there.

"Li Yun, I'll give you another chance, are you sure that I hit you with my left hand?" Ye Qiao and Li Yun stood face to face.

Some of the people who eat melons have already returned to their seats, and they sit obediently to see what Ye Qiao will do next.

"Yes! You hit me with your left hand! Li Yun cried, looking like she was about to die.

This idiot!

Ye Qiao said disgusted in his heart, he really felt that he had dirty his hands, but-

"Smack!"

Ye Qiao raised her left hand and hit Li Yun's right cheek, she was very hard, but the strength of her left hand was not as good as that of her right hand, and she couldn't feel the pain in her palm when she slapped it, but it still left traces on Li Yun's cheek.

Crouch. Trough!

Ye Qiao slapped Li Yun again!

The friends were stunned.

Li Yun was also stupid, looking confused, "Ye Qiao, you ...... You...... I'm going to call the police! ”

Ye Qiao snorted coldly, turned Li Yun around, faced everyone, and then pointed at her right cheek!

"Do you see it clearly? I don't need to explain, the class representative will come to one and explain it to everyone! "Why, she's really too lazy to talk nonsense, and she raised her voice and said domineeringly.

The representative of the math class noticed that something was wrong and immediately went to the podium.

It's a little boy who hasn't been Ye Qiaogao yet.

"Let me explain, everyone, there are two slap prints on Li Yun's right cheek, but the traces of these two slap prints are obviously opposite, two thumb prints, one on the top and one on the bottom! In other words, Li Yun's original slap was not made by Ye Qiao! If it was Ye Qiao's fight, it should be the same as the current direction! The math class representative explained it out loud.

Then, the audience was in an uproar, it was a liberal arts student who reacted slowly.

"I know, Li Yun's original slap print, only if she does it herself, can she make it like that! It can't be someone else! At this time, a little girl suddenly realized.

Some of the students used their own hands to hit the right side of the cheek, and some of them gestured with each other at the same table.

Hitting one's own slap prints is indeed not the same as being beaten by others.

Therefore, Li Yun is framing Ye Qiao!

"Li Yun! What else do you have to justify? Ye Qiao stood at the podium table, slapped the podium table with the blackboard, and then, with his arms around his chest, glared at Li Yundao.