Chapter 31 It's Just a Big Dream
Chen Zifan strode to Fang Ruo's side, with a righteous expression.
"Chen Zifan, don't worry about this matter, it has nothing to do with you." Yuan Xiaoting kindly reminded him that after all, in her heart, the culprit was Fang Ruo, and the others didn't have to be questioned by their own teachers together.
"I know, but Fang Ruo's business is my business." Chen Zifan looked at Fang Ruo, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his eyes.
The surrounding classmates all cheered, and everyone looked at the good show in front of them with a playful eye, which was really exciting.
Fang Ruo felt very helpless about his kindness, in her opinion, she could have made it clear and clear, but now he stood up to help herself, it was more like she was at a loss, and there was no way to ask for help from the outside world.
What's more, she doesn't need him to speak for herself, they have nothing to do with each other, why didn't his words put her on the cusp, it seems that she will inevitably be criticized by others in the future.
is still the same sentence, it is really impossible to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
Fang Ruo looked at everyone around him coldly, everyone was at a stalemate for a while, and no one would give in.
"Take out the notebook, since it says it has my name on it, then let me see for myself if it's mine."
Just be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, after all, you have to see the evidence, otherwise it is unfair to detain this pot so unclearly.
Fair and just, Fang Ruo repeated this sentence in his heart.
"Okay, I'll show you the book." Yuan Xiaoting looked proud that she had expected Fang Ruo to see the evidence, she hurriedly took out a notebook from her schoolbag and threw it on Fang Ruo's desk.
Fang Ruo lowered his head and looked at the book in front of him, his face was full of surprise, but he couldn't speak.
The bear sticker on the cover of the book still looks so simple and cute, and this book has long been given away by her.
Fang Ruo trembled slightly, her hand slowly opened the book, her name was still on the title page, and then turned back, each page was filled, and all the records were some gossip and trivial matters in the class.
Although the writer tried his best to imitate his own font, his habit of using exclamation points betrayed her.
It's her, Jiang Nan.
Seeing that Fang Ruo was speechless at the moment, no longer rebellious, Yuan Xiaoting felt that her heart was happy, in fact, she didn't want to make much movement, it was just that she couldn't swallow the anger in her heart, and she had to find a place to vent.
Fang Ruo closed the notebook with her eyes down, and then calmly looked at the people in front of her, She looked through the crowd and met a panicked look, but Jiang Nan quickly turned his head away and stopped looking at her.
Jiang Nan's meaning is very clear, she will not stand up to help Fang Ruo speak, and she will not admit that this book is hers.
As for why this book is in the teacher's place, whether Jiang Nan is the teacher's eyeliner, and whether she deliberately embarrassed herself in this matter, it is unknown.
"I wrote the name, and the book used to be mine, but I didn't write the content in it." Fang Ruo's heart was cold, not only because she was framed, but also because of the unpredictability of people's hearts, which made her feel disgusting, what kind of hatred she had, so that she could not get along with herself like this.
Yuan Xiaoting looked at Fang Ruo with unbelievable eyes, and just wanted to speak, but the class bell rang at the right time, the teacher stepped into the classroom, and the surrounding students were scattered like birds and beasts, and the matter had to be ended first.
Liang Qingqing patted Fang Ruo's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "I know it wasn't you who did it, and the words in the book are not your font." β
Fang Ruo smiled at her, but there was a bitterness in his heart.
After class, Fang Ruo hurriedly ran to Jiang Nan's seat to look for her, and Jiang Nan also walked towards the outside of the classroom as if he knew that Fang Ruo would come to her.
The two of them walked one after the other, and when they walked to the more private flower bed downstairs, Jiang Nan stopped.
"I..., I did it, did you tell someone else?" She looked at Fang Ruo with shame and embarrassment, but she was terrified in her heart.
"What are you? Why? Did you deliberately show it to the teacher? Fang Ruo frowned, his face pale.
"I showed it to the teacher, but the teacher thought it was you, and I just put the notebook on the teacher's desk." Jiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief as if resigned, and his eyes were dim.
"You...? Is there a reason? Why? β
"Why do you ask?"
"Can't you give me an explanation? I can't figure out why you're doing this. Fang Ruo's hanging hands pinched the corners of his clothes, and his eyes were red.
Jiang Nan sneered, "Why! Why, you ask? Because I hate you, why is Xu Zhuoyuan different from you, what's so good about you, it's the first time I've grown up and liked a boy so much, I'm so good to him, I like him so much, but he doesn't even look at me, the more he likes you, the more I hate you! β
She yelled at Fang Ruo, her crazy and demonic appearance made Fang Ruo frightened and took a step back.
Fang Ruo looked at her blood-like red lips, the poisonous scorpion was terrifying.
"So you just do it, embarrass me in the class, and make my classmates hate me." Fang Ruo said that this was already a fact, and it felt really ironic.
"Yes, if you want not to be told by others, as long as you promise me that you will not contact Xu Zhuoyuan in the future, I will go to the class and tell all my classmates that I did all this, and you will be safe." A hint of cunning swept over Jiang Nan's eyes.
If Fang Ruo knew the truth just now, he only felt that she was doing things very extreme and a little naΓ―ve, but now Fang Ruo was really scared, and the chill from head to toe was about to freeze her.
In Jiang Nan's eyes, this matter is just a transaction.
The book is Fang Ruo's, the name on it is her, and the font also imitates her writing, which is full of secrets of the classmates, and it was placed in the teacher's drawer and later happened to be discovered by other students, and this matter was planned by her alone from beginning to end.
She was only 16 years old, and her mind was already so deep, that all the kindness and enthusiasm she had shown when she sat at the same table with her before that was nothing more than her skillful acting skills and a lie.
Anything can be speculated and calculated, as long as it can achieve its own goals and satisfy its own selfishness. For a person like her, whether she really likes Xu Zhuoyuan, or because she can't get what she wants, the desire she has in her heart may far exceed the sincerity she likes.
The real liking will not be to want to take possession absolutely, and such a scheming and deliberate person has long lost his original intention.
"Whatever you want, I won't ignore Xu Zhuoyuan, you are really pitiful." Fang Ruo squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and turned his face away in extreme disgust, not wanting to look at her again.
After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked in the direction of the teaching building, but her heart was heavy.
Xu Zhuoyuan means more than a minute and a half to himself, no matter what, he has never been an item to be traded on the board, he is a human being, a person of flesh and blood; He is also a human being, a person with a heart and lungs.
"I don't feel sorry, the poor person is you, I'm very happy, only you are pitiful, Fang Ruo, do you think you're very smart in doing this? β¦γ Fang Ruo heard her shrill voice roaring heart-rending behind her back, terrifying and inhumane.
She quickened her pace and fled back to class.
Sitting on the seat, Liang Qingqing looked at her dejected appearance, comforted her with a warm voice, and Chen Zifan also wrote a small note and put it on her desk, meaning to let her be relieved and not to be sad.
But what she can't ignore is the scrutiny of others between classes, the fingers and ears of classmates pointing at her behind her back, and all kinds of voices coming and going in her ears, making noise and sleepless.
When she came home from school, she didn't have the heart to eat dinner, so she explained to her parents that the weather was too hot and she had no appetite and hid in her room.
Sitting at the desk, she was in a daze for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, her face was full of tears, and the unstoppable tears poured out like a spring, and the defense line held during the day also collapsed.
After crying for a long time, she wiped away her tears, calmed down, took out her homework from her schoolbag and began to write her homework.
The homework has to be handed in tomorrow, and she can't indulge herself in not writing, even if she is not in the mood to write, she has to finish it hard.
Fang Ruo is such a person, when he is emotional, he is indulged in it, he is weak and fragile and can't help himself, but when he is rational, he makes people awe and say the same.
There are some things she doesn't want to worry about anymore, she has already splashed a basin of dirty water on her body, and there is no point in splashing it back again, when is the time to repay the wrongs, to expose her frame, to put her in the public target, it is also to ruin her life.
Fang Ruo was not so ruthless, and besides, she knew that no one would believe her if she explained it to everyone, forget it, let's stop here, stay away from her in the future, and then go further.
During lunch the next day, she briefly told Zheng Yuqian about yesterday's earth-shattering event, and as she expected, Zheng Yuqian was so angry that her face was flushed, and she shouted that she was going to Jiang Nan to ask for an explanation.
Fang Ruo stopped Zheng Yuqian, who was going to stand up for her, "Forget it, forget it, Qianqian, don't go, don't leave her alone." β
"How can this be, she is too bad, I said at the time that she must not be at ease sitting at the same table with you, her heart is really bad." Zheng Yuqian was pulled by her to sit at the dinner table and stomped her feet in anger.
"Forget it.,The book was originally mine.,Although I gave it to her.,But others don't know.,Even if I say it, everyone won't believe it.γ Fang Ruo's face was calm, she had already figured out the night before, she couldn't do anything, and now there was no other way but to accept it.
"She treats you like this now, and she will definitely find a way to embarrass you in the future." Zheng Yuqian looked at Fang Ruo very distressedly, and her mood was also very low.
"I don't know, she probably won't."
"Really, just because Xu Zhuoyuan doesn't like her, she is so pretentious, as for it? Liking is a matter of mutual affection. Zheng Yuqian shook her head slightly, her eyes complicated.
The two people looked at each other, the mood was extremely melancholy, the meal in front of them was already cold, the egg flowers in the seaweed egg drop soup bowl floated on the surface of the soup, and the cooled oil hung on the wall of the bowl, turbid, like this complicated trivial matter.