“This, this…”

The boy glanced at Song Qingxue with a complicated look, his expression a little hesitant.

"What are you afraid of, kid? Tell us what you know!" the head teacher urged urgently.

Seeing that the performance time was approaching, and the leaders of the Education Bureau might be here by now, she just wanted to get this matter over with as soon as possible.

"What are you dawdling about? The director is asking you a question, why don't you answer it quickly?"

Jiang Li is also impatient.

She had just been rejected when she tried to help Song Qingxue, and now she was even more eager to know who that person was who made her look bad in front of so many people.

Seeing the boy hesitating, she simply snatched the camera equipment from his hand.

"Forget it, don't look at it. I already said I won't pursue it."

Song Qingxue hurriedly got up and went to pull Jiang Li.

She understood it the moment the boy looked at her.

Most of my little movements were recorded by him unintentionally.

If others saw her crying thief...

She was anxious and couldn't help but grab Jiang Li with a little more force.

"ah!"

Jiang Li's back of the hand was instantly scratched by her, leaving a bloody mark. She screamed in pain and subconsciously tried to shake off her hand.

But Song Qingxue held her tightly and wouldn't let go.

As the two of them were pulling each other, Jiang Li accidentally pulled off the scarf around her neck.

"Hey, look, what's wrong with her neck? It's all blue and purple. Is she sick?"

"It doesn't look like a disease, it looks more like he was beaten."

"It's not like he was beaten, it's more like he was raped!"

A boy whispered, looking at Song Qingxue with a somewhat obscene expression.

"What? You said that was Kou Wuhen?"

"Nonsense! Can't you see it's so obvious? Just look at the way it looks, it's very intense."

Hearing everyone's discussions, Song Qingxue's expression suddenly changed.

Only then did she feel a chill on her neck, and the silk scarf tied around it had been torn off at some point.

I wanted to cover it with my hands, but it was too late.

Those traces were so obvious that everyone had already seen them clearly.

The head teacher's face was so gloomy that it almost fell to the ground.

She has been through this.

Even without the other students telling her, she could tell what was going on.

The news of this girl's premature love affair caused a lot of controversy at the mobilization meeting at the end of last year. I didn't expect that after being reprimanded, she still didn't repent and did such an outrageous act. It was really outrageous!

"Are you afraid of making a fool of yourself by changing into your performance costume, so you deliberately hurt your foot?"

"No, Director, I didn't, I..."

"Then why did you secretly take the thumbtacks while the banner was hanging?"

The dean stuffed the camera into her hands and asked sternly.

"I, I just..."

Looking at the images inside, Song Qingxue broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"You're afraid of being criticized for canceling the performance at the last minute, so you're pushing the blame onto innocent classmates. Don't you think your behavior is extremely shameful?"

“I don’t have a director.”

Song Qingxue shook her head vigorously, tears falling down her face, looking like she was wronged.

"I admit that I was afraid to go on stage for fear of bringing shame to the school, so I came up with this self-harming method, but I really didn't intend to slander others!"

"Then why didn't you say anything when everyone was wrongly accusing Wen Xi? You two seem to be relatives, right? Did you just watch her take the blame for you?"

"I, I, I told you that this has nothing to do with my sister, but no one believes me..."

"If you had explained the reason for your self-harm earlier, how could anyone not believe you? You're clearly afraid of being punished, so you're trying to shift the blame onto someone else!"