109 Sick (34)
Su Kui's expression was faint, but it brought a sense of oppression for no reason, and after a slight glance at her gaze, the girl who was still standing up with dignity and expressing dissatisfaction sat back, muttering in a whisper, "What! ā
This feat succeeded in earning Aisha a little eye that adored her.
Su Kui didn't know anything about this, but her lips opened slightly, and she said lightly: "Since everyone has no opinion, then I'm sorry, I hope that when I walk up to you, you will take out the things in the drawer yourself, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to you." ā
After finishing speaking, suddenly his pupils flashed with cold light and glanced at the last corner of the classroom, but he withdrew it without a trace in half a second, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, and he slowly walked to the red-haired boy next to him, and the boy immediately took out the things in the drawer with excitement on his face and put them in front of Su Kui's eyes when she didn't get closer, "Na, beauty, you see I'm so handsome, like someone who can do this kind of thing!" ā
Su Kui looked at the boy with pimples on his face very seriously, but felt good about himself, and nodded pertinently, "Like!" ā
The boy suffered internal injuries and died.
Everyone looked at Su Kui, who was not depressed but joked with his classmates although he lost his precious things, and his rebellious psychology was not so serious, and even several people generously took out things for her to check.
Su Kui quickly walked around the classroom, there were not many people in Class F, and they were all cooperative, Su Kui's original intention was not really to find out anything, she was almost sure that the hairpin might have been in someone's hand now, how could it still appear in the classroom, waiting for her to catch it?
But she just wants to make a fuss to everyone, and only then will the result be more powerful for her, right?
Finally, only the last one remained, Su Kui walked elegantly, slowly approaching like a leisurely stroll, and the last one was a girl, with short hair that reached her ears, and there were small freckles on the bridge of her nose.
"Huh? Mr. Wang, are you hot? I sweated a lot~" Su Kui raised his eyebrows, his eyes blinked, and he asked as if surprised.
"Huh? Ha, haha...... I, I'm not hot......" With an embarrassed smile, Wang Xiaoke lowered his eyelids, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at her.
Wang Xiaoke is the stepdaughter of the Wang family in Kyoto, her mother took her to marry into the Wang family, and she is usually not favored in the Wang family, her mother is busy building a good relationship with everyone in the Wang family, and she has no time to discipline her, and others will naturally not meddle in their affairs.
This also developed her inferiority complex and cowardly character, she didn't have any friends in the class, and other girls didn't like to play with such a gloomy girl.
Everyone else in the class cleared their suspicions, and at this time they all focused on Wang Xiaoke in the corner of the classroom, and the answer seemed to be self-evident.
was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, and Wang Xiaoke, who was already nervous, instantly sweated like rain on his forehead, and his face turned red and white.
Aisha looked at Wang Xiaoke suspiciously, with a strange expression, "Hey! Did you steal it? ā
"Don't spew blood! IāI didn't steal! Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoke jumped up from the stool as if he had been pricked by a needle, and retorted loudly.
As if as long as she shouted out, it had nothing to do with her.
Aisha was a little surprised, ran away for a while, and glared at her with a very bad expression, "Didn't you TM yell at me what?" Don't be a thief, just cover it up! ā