Chapter 137: Your Necklace?

Is it true?

Lian Xiaoxiao was the first to disagree, "He Xinrou, can you have a face!" Will Xingcen use your manuscript? She gave impromptu speeches on the playground that day, and each one was a masterpiece! It's like if you say that a writer goes to copy the composition of a primary school student, who will believe it! ”

Even the smiling words made Principal Yang and Li Weihang stunned.

He Xinrou looked heartbroken, and didn't answer her words at all, just kept crying.

"Please, Xingcen, that necklace is very important to me, will you give it back to me?"

For the matter of the manuscript, she just needs to plant a seed of doubt for everyone.

Luo Xingcen has no way to prove that this manuscript was written by herself!

The crowd on the playground poured towards the rostrum, not to mention whether the class teachers who maintained order could stop it, even their own gossip hearts were burning with a raging fire!

This reversal was too sudden!

is obviously an inspirational drama with a dark horse counterattack, why did the painting style change again?

"Your necklace?"

Luo Xingcen looked at He Xinrou, who was kneeling in front of him crying, and the whole person was so calm that people felt a little scary.

She slowly took out a necklace from her collar and asked mockingly, "He Xinrou, do you mean this?" ”

Don't look at He Xinrou's tearful eyes, in fact, she has been staring closely at Luo Xingcen's every move.

Seeing that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, she took out the necklace and threw herself forward again, and the body that had just been helped up by Li Weihang fell to the ground again.

"That's right, it's this one, I've been with it for so many years, and many of my classmates have seen it...... This is a gift from my mother, it is really important to me, can you please give it back to me? ”

He Xinrou's tears rolled down in large pieces, looking very pitiful, "I have done it according to your requirements, and my manuscript has also been used for you, you have achieved your goal and obtained the qualification for the competition, are you still not satisfied?" ”

At this time, He Xinrou knelt on the ground, and her already slender figure became more and more delicate.

Luo Xingcen stood there with an indifferent face, which made the balance in many people's hearts involuntarily tilt in favor of the side of amblyopia......

Hu Yanan lay under the rostrum, pointed to the necklace in Luo Xingcen's hand, and shouted loudly: "That necklace is He Xinrou's, she has been wearing it for many years, we have all seen it!" ”

"Huh? Saying this, I seem to remember that during the first year of military training, the instructor punished her for standing in a military posture because she was not allowed to wear a necklace. ”

"Well, I'm a little impressed when you say that."

The onlookers listened to the discussions of the students in the third and eighth classes of junior high school, and their eyes widened in surprise, and they glared at Luo Xingcen with righteousness and awe.

It's too much!

I thought she was relying on her own strength and worked hard to get it, but I didn't expect to do something behind her back that threatened with the necklace given by her mother.

"Didn't you hear from Principal Yang just now, Luo Xingcen even used He Xinrou in the draft."

Everyone nodded, but no one raised it, and Principal Yang clearly said a question sentence just now.

"That's right! He Xinrou's manuscript was said by her, how else can she say it......"

"I heard that He Xinrou was very sad at that time, her face was pale and pale, but she didn't say anything."

"Isn't that right? I've been threatened! It is estimated that Luo Xingcen didn't give her the necklace, and she really had no choice but to ask for it in public. ”

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