A student shouted.

The three people who were fighting each other were barely separated.

Ye Lanlan took advantage of the chaos and grabbed a lot of Han Mei's hair.

Han Mei, a girl born and raised in the capital, had never suffered such humiliation in her life.

Her eyes turned red, and she sat down on the ground, unable to help crying.

"It's ruined... My whole life is ruined... My face is like this... How can I get married in the future..."

When Tang Ling heard Han Mei's crying, her eyes turned red and she spoke to Professor Zhuang in grievance.

"Professor Zhuang, we are all your students, except Ye Lanlan. You must make the decision for us!"

Professor Zhuang frowned, listened to their crying, and asked the other students around him, "What happened? Can anyone tell me?"

Another female student nearby briefly recounted the conflict between Han Mei, Tang Ling and Ye Lanlan.

Tang Ling complained, "Ye Lanlan originally wanted to treat us to a meal at a state-owned restaurant that day, but she suddenly took us to the market to see Jiang Nianzhi selling beauty cream, and suddenly said she wanted to give it to us. It's obvious that she is uneasy!"

Ever since Ye Lanlan saw Professor Zhuang appear, she immediately put away her sharp and mean look and became well-behaved and sensible in the blink of an eye.

Her eyes...were also red.

"Professor Zhuang, it is true that I gave the beauty cream to Han Mei and Tang Ling. But after giving it to them, I never touched it from beginning to end, and it is even more impossible for me to poison their beauty cream. They found out that something went wrong and turned around to blame me. I paid the money and gave the gifts, so how can it be my fault? I am the one who is most wronged!"

As Ye Lanlan spoke, she lowered her head and began to cry aggrievedly. She looked so miserable.

And said.

"Although I have been an orphan since I was a child and no one can protect me, I believe in justice. Professor Zhuang will definitely repay me."

The implicit meaning of these words was to mention her martyr father and put pressure on Professor Zhuang.

Professor Zhuang has dealt with countless scientific problems throughout his life. In his eyes, all kinds of weapons, missiles, airplanes and cannons are not a problem.

But the situation right now... is indeed a difficult one.

In an age without surveillance and physical evidence, this is a Rashomon.

Every man has his own reason, and every woman has her own reason.

Professor Zhuang is a leader as well as a teacher, and he has no idea how to deal with personal issues between students.

He could only ask other students who lived in the same dormitory.

"What about you guys? You spend 24 hours a day together, and no one noticed anything?"

This was originally a hopeless question, but while the other female students looked at each other with puzzled gazes, someone actually raised her hand.

"Professor Zhuang, a few days ago I forgot to take something. When I came back halfway, I saw Ye Lanlan standing near Han Mei's bed. But I didn't see if she did anything."

When Han Mei heard this, she immediately became even more excited.

"Ye Lanlan! It must have been at that time! Your father poisoned her at that time! Now there are witnesses, don't even think about denying it!"

"Witness? How ridiculous! My bed is opposite your bed, what's so strange about me standing there? She said it herself, she didn't see anything else! There are so many people passing by your bed every day, every one of them! Why don't you suspect them!"

Ye Lanlan's ability of sophistry is still strong.

What she said made some sense.