"Then if we show evidence, can we also punish you like you said?"

As soon as Gu Rong said this, Zhao Zhifeng suddenly stiffened.

"for this I……"

"Can't you do it, classmate Zhao?" Gu Rong looked at him coldly.

"I……"

Zhao Zhifeng was in a cold sweat.

This is too difficult for others.

He could almost imagine that if he did exactly what he said, he would be ruined in the second half of his life. In this school, he would never be able to raise his head again. What kind of eyes would those classmates use? Looking at yourself, people around Q will definitely know the news about what happened to Q. Maybe even his job in the hot pot restaurant will be lost. If it is spread to his hometown...

Zhao Zhifeng's face was pale, and he could hardly speak a complete sentence.

Gu Rong sneered: "Student Zhao, you can't even accept it yourself. You want other people to accept this punishment?"

"This, this is different, Fang Yan cheated, and I..."

"You slander Fang Yan, do you need me to teach you about the law? Student Zhao." Gu Rong interrupted him: "Your behavior has seriously damaged Fang Yan's reputation. We can sue you for defamation. Our evidence is conclusive. The post you posted is your evidence. You have no favorable evidence in court, but you will go to jail."

Zhao Zhifeng's face became paler.

"What? Student Zhao, are you scared?"

Zhao Zhifeng's lips trembled, and he trembled for a long time before he suddenly calmed down.

"But you can't show evidence that you didn't cheat."

"The court doesn't need us to show evidence. As long as you can't show evidence, we are innocent."

"..."

Zhao Zhifeng couldn't say a word.

He couldn't help but looked at Fang Yan again.

Fang Yan's complexion was calm, and his gaze was angry, causing Zhao Zhifeng to subconsciously avoid his sight.

But soon, he reacted again, and something incredible came out in his heart.

He was not the one who cheated, so why was he forced to go in this principal's office instead?

Yes, Fang Yan should be the one who is at fault. Don’t say anything about genius self-study. He has heard that Fang Yan asked for leave this semester and went to the countryside. I want to know how bad the environment is. They are the proud sons of heaven, and rich people must have grown up with a golden spoon. How can such a spoiled young master be able to endure the deterioration of his living environment?

Yes, yes, it must be unbearable.

Not to mention self-study.

Who can teach oneself a major first?If you really can do it, what can they say in school?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhifeng calmed down a bit, and the guess in his heart gave him infinite confidence and calmed his heart.

That's right, that's it.

Now that these people say so much, it must be just a bluff.

They certainly can't produce evidence.

Professor Huang and the principal are all because of Fang Yan's background. If he really nodded, these people would not be able to show evidence and they would panic.They said so much just to scare him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhifeng seemed to have infinite confidence in his heart again, and he looked at everyone triumphantly.

He even said: "Then I promised that if Fang Yan cheated, he would do what I said. If you can show evidence, I would go to the forum and apologize.

"What about the punishment?"

"I..." Zhao Zhifeng panicked, but he and Gu Rong looked at each other and caught the ridicule in Gu Rong's eyes. His brain became hot, and he gritted his teeth and nodded: "My back!"

As soon as his words fell, before others could say anything, he immediately continued: "Then can you show evidence?"

It's definitely not available!

Zhao Zhifeng was excited, as if he had seen Fang Yan being beaten by everyone in the future.

"Of course."

The excitement on Zhao Zhifeng's face suddenly solidified,

He blinked, and then looked over there in disbelief, but did not see the slightest panic on Fang Yan and Gu Rong's faces, which was completely different from the panic he had imagined.Zhao Zhifeng's mind went blank for a moment, and then quickly said: "Impossible!"

"Student Zhao, you asked us to show evidence. Now we are going to show evidence. You said it's impossible?" Gu Rong sneered, "You have decided all the truths of dare to love. Whatever you say is what you say , We don’t even have a chance to explain?"

"That, that..." Zhao Zhifeng's voice weakened, and looked at him in panic: "Then...what about the evidence?"

Gu Rong threw out a notebook.

The notebook fell in front of him. Zhao Zhifeng's gaze moved down with the notebook. Looking at the obviously old book in front of him, he swallowed and took it, shaking his hand out, when he was about to touch the cover. He retracted his hand again, not daring to touch it.

"What's wrong? Look, isn't this what you want evidence?"

Zhao Zhifeng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then tremblingly stretched out his hand.

When he picked up this essence, he knew he had lost.

That is a notebook. It is all the notes left by Fang Yan during his self-study. The side of the notebook has been yellowed due to frequent reading by the owner. Obviously it has been used for a long time. It was not made in a hurry. It is also Fang Yan's handwriting.

What self-study... is actually true?

Zhao Zhifeng was at a loss. The huge contrast between reality and his imagination made him a little bit overwhelmed, and even temporarily forgot to panic.

After he reacted, he looked up at Gu Rong and Fang Yan in disbelief.

"This……"

"The evidence is already here." Gu Rong calmly said: "Student Zhao, please be prepared to apologize."

"..."

Zhao Zhifeng suddenly felt black before his eyes and almost fainted on the spot.

"It’s better to hit the sun and post here. What else, punishment, don’t forget the principal. This matter also involves Professor Huang. Professor Huang is a respected and respected old professor in the school. It has a bearing on the face of the school. , Can’t just forget it so easily.”

Professor Huang gave him an angry look, and the principal wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled dryly.

Zhao Zhifeng still couldn't believe it: "I..."

"Student Zhao, what else are you dissatisfied with? You raised it yourself. You should have the least opinions, right?"

Zhao Zhifeng looked up at him.

Gu Rong curled his lips and pointed to the hot pot ingredients on the table: "You are done, I can buy you a hot pot, how about?"

Zhao Zhifeng lowered his head dejectedly.