"Impossible!" Jin Yiyi jumped up and down. "Yang Yajing's homework is in the trash can!"

"Huh?" Yang Yajing deliberately added fuel to the fire, "I clearly gave it to you, how come it's in the trash can?"

“Yes! I saw her hand it to you too.” Several classmates near Yang Yajing nodded in agreement.

"You don't believe me? I'll show you!" Jin Yiyi said, and actually went to rummage through the trash can. "See? See? Her homework is right here!"

Everyone fell silent as Jin Yiyi waved a torn-up notebook around her neck.

"Jin Yiyi! What happened?" The teacher asked sternly. "Yang Yajing, why is your homework in two different places?"

"I don't know, let me see?" Yang Yajing slowly flipped through the torn exercise book with her fingers, then suddenly realized something and rummaged through her schoolbag.

"What happened?" the teacher asked.

"Uh..." Yang Yajing looked at the teacher innocently, "When I handed in my homework this morning, I probably handed in the empty notebook from my bag along with it. So Jin Yiyi probably tore up the wrong one, right?"

Before anyone could say anything, Jin Yiyi retorted loudly, "Nonsense! You clearly only gave me one copy! How could I have torn the wrong one?"

"hiss……"

Okay! Another round of boos followed.

"Jin Yiyi! You tore up Yang Yajing's homework?" The teacher frowned, her face full of disapproval.

"I just..." At this moment, Jin Yiyi realized the grammatical error Yang Yajing had made in her conversation, "Teacher! Yang Yajing plotted against me!"

"Is the thief crying 'stop thief'? Or is it a case of stealing a chicken and losing the rice?" Yang Yajing was speechless. "Besides, why did you tear up my homework?"

"So what if I tear it? I can't stand your sycophantic, penniless face! What's wrong with tearing your homework?" Jin Yiyi is really...sigh! Her brain is waterlogged!