The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 47

After dressing up, she went downstairs in a happy mood. Looking at Mama Song who was putting breakfast on the table, Song Jiaran took a breath, then smiled and said to Mama Song: "Mom, good morning, today's breakfast looks good delicious."

Seeing Song Jiaran's cute little face, Song's mother couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing.

"Are you finally willing to talk to mom?" Song's mother looked at Song Jiaran gently and said with a smile.

Song Jiaran pinched her fingers in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Obviously my mother ignored me."

"Well, have you ever seen an elder apologize to a younger generation and bow his head?" Mother Song raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

Song Jiaran shook her head embarrassingly, and said, "No."

"Okay, as long as you don't get angry with mom, come on, let's eat." Mother Song pulled the chair away with a smile and let Song Jiaran sit down.

Song Jiaran happily sat on the chair, and then ate breakfast happily.

As a result, after arriving at school, her good mood disappeared instantly.

When Song Jiaran rode her bicycle into the school, she realized that today there were a lot of people looking at her and pointing, as if discussing something.

Song Jiaran looked at her clothes strangely, there was nothing wrong with it, what are these people talking about?

Song Jiaran walked to the carport of her class with a puzzled face, locked the bicycle, and walked towards the teaching building.

But who knew, when she passed by the bulletin board, she glanced casually and saw the photo of herself and Yao Anyi.

Song Jiaran's eyes widened, and she hurried over.

At this time, there were quite a few students standing by the bulletin board.

After seeing Song Jiaran approaching, they all moved away from Song Jiaran one after another, talking aside.

Song Jiaran looked at the photo posted on the bulletin board. It wasn't any other photo. It was the photo of Yao Anyi pouring red wine yesterday. Look, no matter what, I feel that Song Jiaran is bullying, and it's an excessive bullying.

In the photo, Song Jiaran's expression was very arrogant, and there seemed to be a cold light in her eyes.As for Yao Anyi, no matter how she looked at it, she felt very pitiful, like a little white rabbit being bullied.

And on this high-definition photo, there is also a line of words——

"The school girl of the No. [-] High School who can put on airs the most, the wicked girl Song Jiaran."

And on the blank white paper of the photo, the 'evil deeds' she did are printed. It can be said that the things on it are all written half-truths and half-false, and it looks as if the writing is true have to.

"I really didn't realize that she is so beautiful, but she is so bad." "That's right, look how pitiful that girl is in the picture." "It's really bad, so what if she's beautiful."...

Song Jiaran listened to the students she didn't know beside her whispering about her, she lowered her eyelids, left here, and walked slowly to her class.

And the moment she stood at the door and stepped into the class, she seemed to feel that the class was much quieter.

Song Jiaran glanced around at the students in the class, seeing that they were all staring at her cautiously, she pursed her lips, pretended nothing happened, and walked to her seat.

"Ranran, are you okay?" Luo Keshan looked at Song Jiaran worriedly. When she came in the morning, she also saw the thing posted on the bulletin board. Of course, she didn't believe such things. She was very special at the time She wanted to tear off the notice, but she didn't have the key to the bulletin board window, unless she smashed the glass, but she really didn't have the courage.

Song Jiaran shook her head and said, "It's okay, I didn't do those things."

"I know! That's complete nonsense!" Luo Keshan said very angrily.

Seeing Luo Keshan defending herself, Song Jiaran said softly, "Look, those who know me know that it's all nonsense."

Luo Keshan nodded, and then said: "But it's still very annoying! The above slander you, does it completely write you as a very, very bad girl! If I catch you, who would dare If you frame you like this! I must beat her hard!"

Song Jiaran saw Luo Keshan's angry appearance, pretending to be an adult, smiled happily, and said, "I'm not angry at all, and you shouldn't be angry about such things either."

"Ranran, why aren't you angry?" Luo Keshan looked at Song Jiaran in confusion. Song Jiaran would have been very angry in the past, but now she is not angry anymore.

"Because I know that getting angry is useless, so I decided to find out the person who framed me! Then, I will let this person apologize to me in front of the whole school." Song Jiaran said with firm eyes.

Luo Keshan looked at Song Jiaran in a daze, and suddenly felt that her good friend Song Jiaran was a little strange, but she became more charming and liked her even more.

"En! Ranran! I will follow you to find the murderer!" Luo Keshan nodded heavily and said happily.

In fact, Song Jiaran already had the answer to the murderer in her heart, and all she needed now was to get the evidence.

In the past, when she encountered such a thing, she might only be angry and sad, instead of thinking about finding the murderer, and of course, she would never find the murderer.

But now she is different. She understands that she can't solve anything if she is sullen and sad all by herself.What she can do is to find out the murderer, and then teach the person who tripped her up a harsh lesson, so that that person will not dare to provoke her again, so that the problem can be solved beautifully.

Amidst all the discussions, Song Jiaran ended the day's class.And Song Jiaran didn't explain anything to those who misunderstood her, because she knew that empty words were useless. Since others doubted her, they would not easily believe her. Some people are misunderstanding her, and she can't explain clearly for a while.

Why would she bother to waste that tongue to justify it? Now she just needs to patiently wait for the 'prisoner' to clarify for her.

(End of this chapter)