"What are you doing? Why did you come to school with a knife?" Qiu Yizhen returned home, but would not come to school with a knife.

Jian Yiling did not answer Qiu Yizhen's question. He took a knife in his left hand and pointed to his right hand.

"Bet on a hand. If you come up with conclusive evidence to prove that Jian Yunnao was pushed down by me, my hand will be cut to you now; if you are wrong, Jian Yunnao was not my push, then Just leave your hands."

Jian Yiling's voice was rather immature, and even naturally a little sweet, but what she said was really scary.

Holding a scalpel in her left hand, she hung it ten centimeters above her right wrist, as if she had to cut it at any time.

Listening to the voice is soft and weak, but doing things with a strong force that Qiu Yizhen does not have.

"You are sick!" Qiu Yizhen felt Jian Yiling crazy.

Others' eyes widened in surprise, Jian Yiling's actions were too scary.

The closer Jian Yiling's tablemate was even more frightened.

"If you are firm in your ideas, you don't need to be afraid. It was my hand that fell. Or, because you have no evidence, you just heard about it, so you dare not dare."

Jian Yiling looked at Qiu Yizhen with clear eyes.

Looking at these eyes, Qiu Yizhen suddenly felt flustered.

What's the situation?

Jian Yiling is still the same Jian Yiling, and even compared with the previous domineering, Jian Yiling now speaks more gently.

But why did Qiu Yizhen, who had never felt palpitations in Jian Yiling before, feel this way in such a calm Jian Yiling?

"I..." Qiu Yizhen was annoyed in her heart. Looking at so many eyes, if she said she didn't dare, she would lose her face.

But I really wanted to bet with Jian Yiling, and I really lost in the end, wouldn't it be even more shameless if she didn't fulfill the bet?

How will she convince the public in the future?

"Sister Qiu, let's not bet with her, let's report to the school, she brought the knife into the school!"

The little attendant next to Qiu Yizhen gave Qiu Yizhen an idea.

When Qiu Yizhen heard it, it made sense!

Jian Yiling almost strayed!

So Qiu Yizhen retreated directly with his followers.

They left in a hurry, and the students in Class One and Eight of High School were still in a daze.

That's it?

Did Qiu Yizhen admit it?

Follow them to look at Jian Yiling with doubts.

Could it be said that the person who injured Jian Yunnao was really not her?

After Qiu Yizhen left, Jian Yiling calmly put away the knife.

Before long, the dean of teaching came.

The dean is a middle-aged man in his fifties with a little hair, and his hairline is about to reach the top of his head.

She has a small body and narrow eyes.

He is the "ghost sees sorrow" in the minds of the whole school, and he is known for being strict and "forcing things".

The students in Class 8 immediately returned to their seats when they saw the dean, for fear of being caught by the dean by mistake.

Qiu Yizhen and others followed the dean.

It's time for early self-study now, and morning reading sounds have been heard from other classes, but the eighteenth class is silent.

"Student Jian Yiling, I heard that you brought the knife to the school?"

The dean of instruction squinted at Jian Yiling, looking very bad.

What happened to Jian Yiling was such a big deal in Shenghua High School that it is impossible for the teachers to not know.

It's just that the Jane family greeted the school, saying only that the child needs to be cultivated if he is sick, and the school is not good to follow up.