The dean of instruction immediately walked to Liu Lilan's side, unable to hide his excitement, but he finally found an eyewitness.

   "What's wrong with you? Who beat it?"

  Looking at the director's excitement, the others couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

  Liu Lilan curled up together, "It hurts..."

   "Classmate, who hit you?"

  If it weren’t for the fact that this is a woman, the director has already started.

   "It's him!" Liu Lilan only felt pain all over her body, and the pain made her wish she passed out.

  Looking at the person she was pointing at, everyone was stunned.

Director    was also a little surprised, "Did he hit you?"

  He pointed to Qin Shaoyu who was looking blank, with a puzzled look, "Are you sure?"

   "Yes! He hit me!"

  Lei Dingkun is almost mad, he only now knows that this distant cousin is a little worried!

  They finally let Qin Shaoyu calm down, but she jumped out to accuse him?

  And the most irritating thing is, when did Qin Shaoyu hit her?

  Others can't see it too, "What are you talking about! Where did he hit you?"

   "Yes! Who beat you?"

  Everyone supports it.

   "He obviously hit me just now..." Liu Lilan gritted her teeth and said, her face turned pale and she was sweating.

  Looking at her like this, it is indeed very painful.

  The problem is, no one is stupid.

   "We were here just now, why didn't we see him hit you? Besides, if he hit you, why don't you have any injuries?"

   "Yes! He just obviously pulled your hand just now."

   "It's really amazing to touch porcelain, just come casually!"

  Everyone's ridicule, coupled with physical pain, made Liu Lilan almost crazy.

After she met Qin Shaoyu's mocking eyes, she stopped, her face suddenly changed.

   Thinking of Qin Shaoyu’s actions just now, she finally realized that he was not someone she could afford.

  The director was confused by their words, and his face was pale, "This classmate, who on earth is this beating you?"

  He didn't suspect that it was Qin Shaoyu's hand.

Compared with Lei Dingkun and others, Qin Shaoyu is obviously a good boy.

  Good-looking, good temperament. And they just eat quietly, which has nothing to do with beatings.

  Liu Lilan was painful and anxious, facing Qin Shaoyu's indifferent eyes, and then facing the angry Lei Dingkun, she only felt that her head was about to explode.

   Under the director's questioning, she could only hold her belly and scream, but she did not continue to criticize Qin Shaoyu.

  The director was messed up by her movements.

  Looking at her painful cold sweat, this pain should not be fake.

  He hurried to find other classmates to help her up and take her to the school infirmary.

   Soon, this farce is over.

  The other onlookers were also aggrieved.

   "This is too nonsense, isn't it? I really came here casually!"

   "I know who she is. She is Liu Lilan in the second and fifth grade of high school. She is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, which is annoying."

   "It's so annoying, I even slander people casually!"

  A group of people was fighting for Qin Shaoyu, and then they found out speechlessly that he was still eating.

  After seeing his meal clearly, everyone was taken aback—how short was this time before he had eaten so many meals? The three big boys may not be able to finish it, right?

  Looking at his stomach that didn't seem to have changed much, everyone was dumbfounded.

Qin Shaoyu, who was in the center of the crowd, sighed comfortably, and finally replenished some energy.

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