Hey! Leave my ex-boyfriends alone!

At that time, neither of them took this first meeting seriously, and soon they met for the second time.

Although the matter of Xie Luo and Ji You being together and breaking up was not reported to the teacher, almost everyone in their class knew about it.

It’s not because Xie Luo was high-profile, but because someone deliberately exposed this matter.

That man was from the same village as Xie Luo and he happened to run into Ji You and Xie Luo walking together.

They were in the same class, and he and Xie Luo had some grudges when they were kids, so he just spread the news throughout the class.

But he didn't feel any guilt about it, and even felt proud of it for a long time.

Because he thought that even if Ji You and Xie Luo got together, it would not last long.

Everyone in the village said that Xie Luo was a wild child who was not wanted by his mother and ignored by his father. He only had a tyrannical and unreasonable grandmother, and was not a good woman at all.

Just a few days ago, Xie Luo's domineering grandmother who liked to pick up trash also passed away.

She can now be considered an orphan in the true sense of the word.

Even if I tell others, what can Xie Luo, an orphan, do to me?

Xie Luo actually didn't do anything. She just taught the other person a lesson while he was talking to someone else.

First, a dead mouse appeared on the table, and later someone even smeared a smelly unidentified object on his schoolbag.

Liu Minghui smelled that stuff without believing it, and he even suspected that someone had deliberately smeared feces on his schoolbag.

These things will not cause any substantial harm to Liu Minghui, but they are really detrimental to his mentality.

After experiencing various strange things repeatedly, Liu Minghui finally couldn't stand it anymore and reported to the teacher that someone was maliciously trying to mess with him.

But after checking the surveillance footage, the teacher couldn't find out who did it.

Because Liu Minghui's seat was in the last row, and there were people coming and going at the back door, no one would have noticed if he hadn't moved too much.

Liu Minghui didn't believe it, and he held his breath and watched the surveillance video again several times.

He was really frightened by the constant frights every day and refused to give up.

Liu Minghui usually can't control his mouth and has offended many people. For a moment, even he himself couldn't be sure who it was.

Finally, the pressure was put on the monitoring side again.

With his efforts, he indeed discovered something unusual.

Every time Xie Luo passed by his seat, she would pause for a moment. Because of the curtains, he couldn't see clearly what she was doing.

Just like that, Xie Luo was called into the office.

The Dean of Studies looked at Xie Luo seriously, with Liu Minghui standing next to him.

Unlike Xie Luo's cold expression, Li Minghui's expression was full of resentment, and he couldn't hide his true feelings at all: "Xie Luo! What hatred do I have against you? You actually put dead mice in my desk every day!"

"What dead rat?"

Xie Luo looked at Liu Minghui innocently and blinked, apparently not understanding what he meant.

"Why are you still pretending? The surveillance cameras have captured it! Do you think you can still argue?!"

"Liu Minghui, don't get so excited. Things haven't been finalized yet."

The Mediterranean Dean first tried to calm Liu Minghui down, and then he looked at Xie Luo with a frown on his face, his expression becoming much more serious.

"Xie Luo, you two are in the same class. You should know about the recent incident where a dead rat was placed in classmate Liu's desk."

"We watched the surveillance video many times, and in the end you were the most suspicious."

"Me? Why would I release a dead rat? Do I have a grudge against him?"

The girl was still smiling. Her face was pretty, and at this moment she had the childishness and vitality unique to this period, and her eyes were very innocent.

"How can there be no hatred between you and me! I am...!"

Liu Minghui almost said it out loud, but due to the presence of the dean, he could only swallow his words reluctantly and then changed his words.

"But I... I had an argument with you!"

"Oh? Did we have a fight? Why don't I remember it? I don't even know you well. Besides, why would I put a disgusting mouse on your desk? I'm afraid of mice."

No matter how the other party asked, Xie Luo refused to admit it.

Since they didn't present the evidence at the beginning, it means they have no solid evidence at all.

Who wouldn't make an assumption? Who would convict someone based on a mere assumption?

No, not at all.

Moreover, Liu Minghui still cannot understand one thing.

That is, when there is no solid evidence, the school would like to keep things quiet.

Turning big things into small things and small things into nothing is always the best option.

"you!"

Liu Minghui was so angry that his face turned red, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

Xie Luo is a girl, she is the weaker party and is not suitable for this kind of thing.

In addition, the teacher couldn't find any witnesses, so as long as she refused to admit it, the school couldn't do anything to her.

No matter how strongly he requested, the dean only agreed to call her over to ask.

After all, they are already in their third year of high school, and Xie Luo is a girl.

For the dean of studies, girls are often sensitive about their reputation and easily become depressed. What if something happens to her?

"Liu Minghui, things haven't been finalized yet, don't get so excited."

"Teacher! Xie Luo was so sneaky next to my seat, couldn't it be her? What are you afraid of? Just take out the surveillance video and prove it to her!"

"I'm the one who's scared by the dead rat and shit! Who is she showing this innocent look to?"

"Don't get excited yet. The teacher will naturally give you justice."

"It's her! Teacher! Why don't you punish her!"

"Teacher, I really don't know anything."

The dean of studies is really overwhelmed. The profession of teacher is a high-risk job that can cause hair loss.

"Wait a minute... Xie Luo, but you are the most suspicious these days. There is no way a dead rat would appear on the desk for no reason. You'd better... Come down first! Ouch! Come down first!"

Xie Luo was not far from the window. She took two steps at a time and rushed straight to the window.

Because this is an older office building, there are no guardrails installed.

Her eyes were already red at this moment, and she propped herself up and sat on the window. The grief and despair on her face did not seem fake.

"Teacher, do you think it's me?"

"I'd rather die than be wrongly accused by you. Since when can someone be convicted for something without any evidence?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Liu Minghui was also frightened by her and stood there at a loss for what to do for a while.

The teacher outside the office heard the quarrel inside, immediately pushed the door open and came in, just in time to see this shocking scene.