Chapter 392: Due Punishment (2)
Tang Tang glanced at Xia Zheng standing beside him, and suddenly remembered those gossips. Her afterglow swept around, and sure enough, she received a lot of dazzling glances.
She moved to the side and said thank you. Note: The eyesight is concentrated at the door of the monitoring room again.
Xia Zheng pouted and smiled.
This is the Xuanguang who has lost the memory of his previous life, removing the nobility in his identity, and the indifference of rejecting people, but making people feel like they want to be close unconsciously.
He was in no hurry to take her back to the 699 space. Because when he got there, he wanted to drink Meng Po soup, only remembering that he was Ye Zheng and she was Tang Tang, and she lived according to the arrangement in the life book.
Moreover, it was impossible for him to exert his mana like in this space, to do what she wanted for her, and to rectify for her those who had bullied her.
So, he's going to stay here a little longer. Wait for Tang Tang to avenge all the revenge he wants, and then leave together.
The director of the Academic Affairs Office walked out and yelled: If you don't go to class again, you will go to the playground to punish the station. The onlookers immediately dispersed and returned to their classrooms.
"Tang Tang and Ren Jingjing come in."
The principal looked at the two girls who came in and said, "Watch the video first!" ”
Ren Jingjing raised her head. Tang Tang stared at the screen.
The time showed that it was 9:05 p.m., and it was already evening self-study, and the lively school was quiet with the arrival of night.
The door to the office of the sophomore group was suddenly opened, and a man in a black sweatshirt and hood slipped in, rummaged through the Chinese teacher's desk, took out a key to open the drawer, took out the papers, and quickly rummaged through them.
After half a minute, one roll was drawn, and the other was also drawn.
The man in the hat took a small bottle from his pocket, sprayed it twice on the roll, then fanned it with his hand, found a pen on the table, and lowered his head to write something on the roll.
When everything was done, I locked the roll back in the drawer, and the whole process took no more than five minutes.
The headmaster freezes the frame.
Ren Jingjing opened her mouth wide, unable to believe her eyes.
That sweatshirt was exactly like hers, a limited edition. She was the only one in the whole school. She wore it many times to swagger around the city.
"It's not me." She hurriedly argued.
The headmaster gave her a deep look and pressed play.
As the person in the picture leaves, he suddenly bumps into the hanger that the teacher used to hang clothes in the office.
She panicked and went to help, the hat on her head fell off, and everyone in the room saw her side face. Ren Jingjing is undoubted.
"No way. It's absolutely impossible. I didn't do it at all. Someone must have framed me. Principal, please do justice, I didn't go to the office to steal papers. I didn't do it. It's really not me, I'm wronged. Haunted, must be haunted! ”
Ren Jingjing tugged on the principal's arm and spoke incoherently in a panic.
The principal's calm face became more and more stern: "Shut up! You're still talking nonsense here, aren't you? The evidence is conclusive, and you even quibble about hauntings? Do you want to turn the world upside down to be happy? ”
"No, headmaster, listen to me, it's not me, it's really not me."
"Isn't it who you are? That dress is clearly yours. Have you lent your clothes to someone else to wear? What about the face? The face was also lent to someone else? Tang Tang squinted at her and asked.
Ren Jingjing was furious, put the principal's arm and pounced on Tang Tang to make a move: "It's you, it's you who did it!" You surnamed Tang are too insidious. ”
Tang Tang was not afraid of her at all, Ren Jingjing's outstretched hand was grabbed by her, and before the principal could see the movement clearly, Ren Jingjing was already crying and kneeling on the ground.