It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 15 Fraudulently Accused

When Qiao Yue went to the classroom the next day, before she reached the door, the strange eyes of the students in the classroom made her suddenly feel that her walking pace should be slowed down.

Qiao Yue didn't understand why she was suddenly surrounded by people until she walked to her seat.

Someone splashed red paint on her table, and the books on the table were not spared. On the red paint, someone wrote two words in big black ink: Bitch.

And Ye Zi was at a loss beside her, the red paint was splashed so much that even her table was stained a little.

No wonder there are so many people eating melons.

Although Qiao Yue is usually not very talkative, she is also an optimistic person. Seeing this scene, she didn't turn red like ordinary girls, but smiled instead.

People around watched, and some were hesitant to come forward to help.

"Yezi, aren't you scared?" Qiao Yue didn't care about her desk, but looked at Ye Zi.

"Yueyue, what should I do, how can you go to class with your desk like this?" Ye Zi was almost crying.

"It's okay," Qiao Yue said comfortingly, "Just wipe your table."

With that one of hers, there is no struggle.

At this time, someone said, "Qiao Yue, do you need help?"

Qiao Yue looked over and saw that he was a tall, thin, wheat-colored boy. Their class monitor was called Li Zhiyuan, and his name was poetic and distant.

Qiao Yue nodded, "Squad leader, please push the desk to the back of the classroom for me."

Li Zhiyuan was taken aback, "Push it to the back?"

Qiao Yue nodded again, "Yes, just push it to the back."

"Yueyue, why are you pushing the table to the back? You won't be at the same table with me anymore?" Ye Zi was anxious, grabbing Qiao Yue's wrist and said.

Qiao Yue looked around at the people eating melons, and said to Ye Zi: "No, Ye Zi, come out with me first."

Ye Zi didn't know why, so she followed Qiao Yue out of the classroom door.

"Yezi, you'd better sit alone first, and wait until I figure things out."

"Yue Yue," Ye Zi pulled Qiao Yue back, "I heard them say that you plagiarized first in the exam, could it be because of this?"

"Who said that?" Qiao Yue asked.

"I don't know. They said that someone checked your previous report card and said that your grades were not good when you were in the High School Affiliated to South Normal University." Ye Zi looked at Qiao Yue and said, "I don't know who spread the rumors. Let me first Can I accompany you to find the class teacher to solve the table problem?"

Before Qiao Yue could reply, she saw the figure of teacher Chen, the head teacher.

"Qiao Yue, come with me." Teacher Chen's expression was a little dignified, no matter how slow his reaction was, he could tell something was wrong.

Qiao Yue naturally followed Teacher Chen. When she went to the office, she realized that it was not the head teacher but the dean who was looking for her.

At first glance, the dean gave the impression of a greasy middle-aged man, although the expression on that face was very majestic, and it was exactly the same as the teacher who was afraid of Qiao Yue's primary school offense.

"You are Qiao Yue?"

"Yes." It seemed that he had vaguely guessed why the dean was looking for her.

"The materials you brought with you when you transferred from the High School Affiliated to Southern Normal University included your transcript," the dean cut to the chase, and took out a piece of paper and put it on the table. "Do you have anything to say about the above grades?"

Qiao Yue glanced at the demon she had acted frivolously when she was young, then silently withdrew her gaze, and looked at the dean without a trace of hesitation or fear.

"No." The results are real, but not her strength.

(End of this chapter)