Duan Wushuang chirped and shouted, followed by Brother Scar and Meng Qingchun.

Shi Jiu saw a few friends who came shouting, not brothers, but more like brothers!

Duan Wushuang had just finished speaking, and Meng Qingchun said again: "Look at these people present, you are all teachers who are good teachers, how can you accuse an innocent child here for no reason?!"

"That's it!!" Scar chimed in.

Duan Wushuang crossed his waist and said loudly: "I heard early on that Yang Jiaao and the others were going to frame Brother Shi Jiu, and they would frame several of our classmates together. What a dirty scum!"

Yang Fucheng was a little annoyed and said angrily: "At a young age, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmph, you have wasted a lot of time here to frame good people, we don't have your idle time, look outside, we have already brought the real witnesses!" Duan Wushuang pushed away everyone and pulled the two people in.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone noticed that among the two people who came in, one was the gatekeeper of the academy, his face was red and swollen, and there was a line of blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the other was the reception administrator of the post house at the entrance of the academy, her eyes were completely black and purple, and she had obviously been beaten violently.

Under the leadership of Duan Wushuang, the two witnesses walked over with their heads bowed and a depressed expression.

"Come on, girls first!" Duan Wushuang pulled the hand of the caretaker of the post house and said, "You can tell everyone what you saw last night!"

The female administrator raised her head and glanced around, and when she caught a glimpse of Yang Fucheng, she quickly lowered her head, and said in a non-positive manner: "When they came in, it was already the second half of the night. ”

"Who are they?" Yang Fucheng asked aggressively, "Can you see clearly?"

"I can see it very clearly, it's just a few of them!" the female administrator stretched out her hand and pointed at Shi Jiu, Brother Scar, Duan Wushuang and Meng Qingchun.

Yang Fucheng laughed pitifully: "Hmph, hum, hum... Now it's clear, it's really a few of you, there are all the human and material evidence, and you still want to be cunning?"

"Wait, Vice Dean Yang. Meng Qingchun said: "You let the family finish talking!"

"Okay! If you don't believe it, you can still tell the trick?" Yang Fucheng said angrily: "What else can I say quickly, did they seriously injure Zhong Baisheng and bully you again?"

The female administrator timidly continued: "The four of them climbed to the second floor of the post house, and after a while, there were screams. There is also a person who shouted, my name is Shi Jiu, a good man does things well. ”

"Ha, listen. This Shi Jiu is simply lawless!"

"Can you let the family finish speaking?" Duan Wushuang shouted: "You are still the teacher of the academy?!"

The caretaker of the inn recalled tremblingly: "I listened for a while, and I felt that there was no movement, so I dared to go upstairs to check. I found that Zhong Baisheng's hands had been destroyed and he was unconscious!"

"Then I called the boss in a panic, we didn't dare to offend the people of the Zhong family, so we had to spend another effort to wake up Zhong Baisheng and apply gold sore ointment to him. Unexpectedly, the four of them suddenly came back at this time. The caretaker of the inn continued with trepidation.

"When they came, they began to beat people, and while fighting back, they said that fortunately they came back in time, and they could not leave a single live mouth, and they must not let their opponents grab the pigtails. ”

"Look at my eyes, and my teeth, oh... The waiter at the inn covered his mouth, looking in pain.

I held my breath and escaped by lying under the table and pretending to be dead. But our boss's throat was cut with a dagger, and blood flowed all over my face. Woo woo woo ... The waiter continued in shock.

"After they committed the murder, they didn't leave immediately, but checked one by one to see if there were any alive wounds. Maybe I'm a woman, covered in blood, so I didn't look closely and got away with it. ”

They were obviously very excited, and one of them was shouting that Shi Jiu hadn't even wiped off his bloody hands, and actually tore off the mask on his face. It turns out they're wearing human skin masks!"

"Who is it?" Yang Fucheng asked.

"Yes, yes, it's Ling Gongzi, Yang Jiaao!"

"Full of nonsense, nonsense" Yang Fucheng said angrily: "The crazy woman found there, hurry up and blast out!"

"Vice Dean Yang, didn't you recognize what she saw and heard just now, why didn't you admit it just when you got involved with Yang Jiaao?" said Du Xuan with a smile.

"What do you say about admitting accounts and not admitting accounts? Obviously, this crazy woman is talking nonsense!" Yang Fucheng said viciously.

"What the witness said is beneficial to Vice President Yang, that is, there are both human and material evidence, and it is not beneficial to Vice President Yang, it is to frame him? Is there such a truth in the world?" Du Xuan asked aggressively, even if he was facing the vice president, he did not have any timidity.

Someone in the crowd immediately helped Yang Fucheng to speak: "How can you talk to the leader? There is also a guard at the gate, he is also one of the witnesses, listen to what he has to say!"

Brother Scar pushed the guard, and the guy with a red and swollen face muttered: "What I saw was similar to what she said, at first, a few people who looked like Shi Jiu left the gate of the academy and entered the post house, but after a while, Yang Gongzi appeared in the post house with bloody hands, and he also beat me violently, and then walked away!"

"The words of these two people are full of contradictions, and they are not credible!" Another Yang Fucheng's sycophant waved his hand to interrupt the words of the gatekeeper, and then glanced at the crowd and said: "A few children who have just entered the academy, how can their credibility be compared to the dean's son? It's complete nonsense!"

"Yes, yes. A bunch of nonsense!" Soon there was a chorus of echoes.

Duan Wushuang said with a smile: "Although we are all small children, we also know that you are here to make groundless accusations of delaying your efforts, which is simply delaying Yang Jiaao's treatment?"

"It's up to you? Do you know that he has been stripped of his soul by mysterious means?" said a male teacher angrily.

"Of course I know!" Duan Wushuang also glared angrily: "What's the big deal with the stripped soul, find a way to cure it! A group of people can solve the problem by shouting blindly?!"

"People are not big, but the cowhide is a big blow!"

"Haha!"

"Huh!"

The crowd erupted in a burst of mocking laughter, and in their eyes, Duan Wushuang, the yellow-haired girl, was undoubtedly talking about it!