Chapter 82: The Murderer
"You are my good friend, when I need your help, I will definitely not be polite, don't worry." Xia Qian took back the murderous aura he deliberately released when Yuan Qingyun glanced at her.
But at this time, when she said this, there was a trace of indescribable charm in that tone, which immediately made Yuan Qingyun's scalp tingle for a while, especially when Xia Qian slowly said the words 'you're welcome' and let her 'rest assured', her heart trembled even more inexplicably.
Could it be her, what does she know......?
"This, this is of course ......" relieved himself, Yuan Qingyun laughed dryly.
"Xia Qianqian! Your classmates say your painting was ruined?! At this moment, a person ran into the door of their classroom.
"You're well-informed." Xia Qian glanced back at Gu Zhaoran, only to see that she was running out of breath, and her eyes were full of disbelief when she looked at her.
"Why are you still laughing? Didn't you use that drawing for the final exam? Gu Zhaoran looked at Xia Qian holding a canvas-like thing in his hand, hurriedly got it in his hand, and then as soon as he opened it, the whole person suddenly felt bad.
"! It's better not to be found out by my aunt and grandmother, or else! Looking at the picture scroll with two holes, Gu Zhaoran was full of her mantra, and it could be seen how angry she was.
"I took two photos yesterday that might help you find this person." However, what Xia Qian didn't expect was that at this time, a faint voice suddenly came from the door.
Several people turned their heads to look and found that it was Bai Zhe.
"Photos? What photos? Gu Zhaoran didn't expect Bai Zhe to appear, but as soon as he heard that he might find the murderer, he instantly ran to the door to get his mobile phone.
"Last night, when I was leaving the library, I happened to see someone looking at the door of your studio, so I took a picture of it." Handing the phone to Gu Zhaoran, Bai Zhe explained lightly.
"This, this is not the one you are tied to, that-" Gu Zhaoran saw the picture, and immediately thought of who that person was, but he couldn't remember the name for a while, so he handed the phone to Xia Qian and Yuan Qingyun.
"Xiao Meina" Xia Qian recognized that person at a glance.
"Ahh How could it be her?! Yuan Qingyun was full of surprise.
"That's right! That's that Hopeina! Gu Zhaoran also remembered.
“……”
After that, several people sent Bai Zhe's photo to the school, hoping to solve the problem as much as possible. Of course, the school is also extremely powerful, and they deal with this kind of thing that is not conducive to campus harmony. immediately contacted Xiao Meina's homeroom teacher.
Less than an hour later, Xiao Meina was taken to the school office by her homeroom teacher. But when she came over, she was obviously dissatisfied. When he saw Xia Qian, he also picked her chin defiantly.
"Xiao Meina, did you go to the studio of the oil painting class last night?" The questioner was Huo Furong, the school's notoriously stern dean. She was about forty-five years old, wearing a pair of glasses, wearing a commuter suit all the year round, and she was known for her vigorous and resolute work.
"Director Huo, if you don't have evidence, don't spray people with blood, you can sue you for deliberately slandering me!" Xiao Meina was startled by Huo Furong, but quickly came back to her senses.
"Sue me? Shomena, look at what this is?! "Huo Furong doesn't like students like Xiao Meina who feel that they can do whatever they want in school because they have a few dollars at home, and she doesn't give them the obedience to clean up, she has been a teaching director for so many decades in vain!
As she spoke, Huo Furong threw the printed photo on the table. Xiao Meina was still quite imposing, but when she saw those scattered photos, she suddenly became anxious.
How can it be?! When she passed by yesterday, she had clearly paid attention to the surroundings, and there could be no one at that time! How, how......
Seeing Xiao Meina looking at the photos again and again in surprise, Huo Furong said coldly, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”
"No, it can't be, the light is so dark, and the figure is so blurry, why do you think it's me?! Moreover, now the PS is so powerful. Someone wants to frame me, someone must be trying to frame me and that's why they came up with these pictures! ”
Xiao Meina is not a fool either, and when she sees the matter exposed, she knows what the impact this will have on her.
After all, she paid for the school her brother attended. And at that time, I also signed an agreement with the school to ensure that there would be no trouble in the past few years, and if anything happened, I would be expelled from the school mercilessly.
And this is undoubtedly a big slap in her face, and it is also a big slap in her brother's face, so Xiao Yanyi will definitely be disappointed in her, right? So she can't let things go that way, absolutely not!
“ps? Framed you? Who do you think would do that? Huo Furong saw Xiao Meina like this. Still asked coldly and emotionlessly.
"She! She must have done it! Last time, she hit me last time......" Xiao Meina pointed to Xia Qian's nose and reprimanded.
The last time I fought with Xia Qianqian, I don't know how she suddenly became so powerful, if the school didn't think that they were injured here, I'm afraid they would have punished her at that time, but when did she Xiao Meina suffer such a loss since she was a child?
And later, she asked Xiao Yanyi to help her get angry, she didn't want Xiao Yanyi to be unloaded by Xia Qian, but Xiao Yanyi was infatuated with Xia Qianqian's vixen, so she hated Xia Qianqian, new hatred and old hatred!
"Xiao Meina, do you think Xia Qianqian has any grudge against you and has to frame you?" Huo Furong lowered her face, she felt that this Xiao Meina was simply unreasonable, could it be that in her opinion, these people's IQ was not up to par? Is it worthwhile to do such a thing to frame her?
"She, just last time I ......!" Xiao Meina originally wanted to talk about the conflict between her and Xia Qianqian last time, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly thought that it was also a stalk that was not beneficial to her, so she stopped talking before she finished speaking.
"The high heels are stained with black spray paint, and ......" Just when Xiao Meina was silent, Bai Zhe's faint voice sounded, and suddenly everyone turned their eyes to his face, but found that he was looking at Xiao Meina's feet, so everyone looked at Xiao Meina's feet again. (To be continued.) )
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