The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Zhuo Qian took out Ning Feng's mobile phone, grabbed Ning Feng's hand to unlock the fingerprint password, he directly clicked into WeChat, and after searching for a while, he found relevant information in the chat records of Ning Feng and Qi Jin.

After taking pictures of all those chat records, he put the phone back into Ning Feng's pocket.

During the whole process, Shen Jialan just watched from the side, neither speaking nor making any movements.

After Zhuo Qian finished his work, he stood up.

Shen Jialan's gaze followed his figure.

Zhuo Qian felt a little hot when he saw him, touched his nose, and asked: "Why are you here?"

Shen Jialan asked without answering: "You made that person sue?"

Zhuo Qian said, "Yes."

He didn't expect Shen Jialan to get the news so soon, and thought that Shen Jialan would accuse him of being nosy, but Shen Jialan didn't say anything, just nodded: "And then?"

Zhuo Qian blinked: "Huh?"

Shen Jialan looked at him and said, "Then what should I do?"

Zhuo Qian snorted, and raised the phone in his hand: "I took some evidence on Ning Feng's phone, and I'll show it to your homeroom teacher later."

"Yes." Shen Jialan said, "Let's go."

The office was silent, Teacher Xia and Teacher Zhang were sitting face to face, neither in the mood to chat, each thinking about their own concerns.

Qiao Jie stood beside Teacher Zhang. As time went by, he became more and more anxious.

He didn't know what Zhuo Qian could do. In fact, he never thought that Qi Jin and others were so eloquent and eloquent that they turned black into white, and he really couldn't produce any evidence.

Even he, the client, was helpless and didn't know what Zhuo Qian was going to do.

Qiao Jie thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more impatient he became. In just a few minutes, he felt like his days were like years.

Seeing that Zhuo Qian and Ning Feng hadn't come back yet, Qiao Jie couldn't help it, and whispered to Teacher Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, I want to find Zhuo Qian."

Teacher Zhang said, "You just wait here."

Qiao Jie, who was rejected, gritted his teeth and could only continue to look at the office door eagerly.

At this moment, Qi Jin was the most proud person. Looking at Qiao Jie's sweaty face, he couldn't say how happy he was.

Zhuo Qian still wanted to get some words out of Ning Feng's mouth?It was like a dream!

Ning Feng hated Zhuo Qian so much, he wanted to step Zhuo Qian into the mud, how could he allow Zhuo Qian to get something out of his mouth?

Zhuo Qian's struggle is doomed to be futile, like a fish out of water, it can only jump a few times on the chopping board.

Five minutes passed quickly, but the figures of Zhuo Qian and Ning Feng still did not appear.

"Teacher Xia." Qi Jin couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, he said, "5 minutes have passed, can I go and call them back?"

Teacher Xia looked at Teacher Zhang.

In fact, Teacher Zhang does not believe that the students in her class are lying. She knows the students in her class, and she also knows Qiao Jie. frame others.

Moreover, Qiao Jie didn't look like he was lying when he said those words.

However, facts speak louder than words, Qiao Jie can't produce evidence, and Zhuo Qian seems to be of no help.

Teacher Zhang sighed: "Go."

Qi Jin happily responded, and then went out.

As soon as he turned around, he saw two people walking in from the office door.

"Just came back now? Five minutes have already passed." Qi Jin did not hide the complacency in the corners of his eyes and brows. He raised his chin and sarcastically said in a victorious posture, "It's fine if you can't produce evidence. Don't waste everyone's time."

Zhuo Qian asked back: "Who said I can't produce evidence?"

Qi Jin thought Zhuo Qian was being stubborn, so he sneered, "Where's the evidence?"

Zhuo Qian said, "It's in my hand."

Qi Jin looked at Zhuo Qian's hand and saw Zhuo Qian holding the mobile phone. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat, and for a moment he had a very strong sense of foreboding.

Was he really being tricked by Zhuo Qian?

What is that idiot Ning Feng doing?

Qi Jin looked behind Zhuo Qian angrily, but in the next second he was horrified to find that the person behind Zhuo Qian was not Ning Feng, but... Shen Jialan? !

What does this matter have to do with Shen Jialan?Why did Shen Jialan come back with Zhuo Qian?Or is Shen Jialan just passing by...

But now it's class time, it's impossible for Shen Jialan to pass by outside the teacher's office, and he and Zhuo Qian are so close, as if they came together.

Although Qi Jin and Shen Jialan have been classmates for more than a year, there is almost no contact between them.

Qi Jin knew that he was not worthy to stand beside Shen Jialan, he couldn't squeeze into Shen Jialan's circle, and he didn't want to kneel and lick Shen Jialan like Ning Feng did, so they always kept the same.

But now...

Qi Jin clenched his fists and watched Zhuo Qian and Shen Jialan walk into the office.

But Shen Jialan didn't seem to want to interfere in this matter, he stood silently beside Zhuo Qian, pretending that he was a transparent person.

Instead, Teacher Xia asked Shen Jialan in surprise if something was wrong.

Shen Jialan replied calmly: "It's okay, I'm bored and come here for a stroll."

Teacher Xia: "..."

As the head teacher, Mr. Xia knew what kind of temper his students had. He nodded as usual, but didn't say anything, and turned his eyes to Zhuo Qian: "Have you got the evidence?"

Zhuo Qian was a little jealous of Shen Jialan's preferential treatment for good students. If the students of their class 6 were hanging out here, they would probably have been dragged to report criticism.

Hey, the same people have different fates.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Qian said, "I got it."

Then, under the shocked gaze of Qi Jin and others, he turned on the phone, took out the photo album, and handed it to Teacher Xia, "There are three photos in total, please look back, Teacher."

Teacher Xia frowned and took the phone. He adjusted the mirror frame and looked very carefully, as if he wanted to read every word in the chat record clearly.

There are three photos in total, and it took Teacher Xia nearly 10 minutes to read them.

After reading it, Teacher Xia's face was almost covered by haze, and he handed the phone to Teacher Zhang with a sullen face.

Teacher Zhang read it quickly, and she couldn't hide her anger spontaneously in her surprise. She slapped the desk and stood up abruptly: "Ridiculous!"

Qi Jin and the others all looked disheveled.

"Don't you want evidence? This is the evidence!" Teacher Xia took the phone and read the content of the chat record directly, "Look, look at what you have done, you are still students, and you have learned to cheat!"

Qi Jin naturally knew that these chat records came from his WeChat conversation with Ning Feng, but how could Zhuo Qian have these?It is absolutely impossible for Ning Feng to give him the chat records!

"You, where did you get the photo?"

Zhuo Qian said: "It's not difficult to get it from Ning Feng."

Qi Jin suddenly realized something, he said: "Where is Ning Feng? Where did Ning Feng go?"

Seeing that Qi Jin still refused to admit his mistake in the face of conclusive evidence, Teacher Xia became very angry. He picked up the textbook on the table and threw it at Qi Jin: "When is the time, let others care, I will give it to you." Parents call and ask them to take you home, I can't teach children like you!"

A corner of the textbook hit Qi Jin on his forehead, and he grinned in pain, but he didn't care about that much, and after he heard Teacher Xia's words, he suddenly panicked.

Those who came with him also panicked.

"Mr. Xia, Zhuo Qian must have done something to Ning Feng, otherwise where did he get these photos!"

Zhuo Qian smiled: "Teacher Xia is right, don't worry about Ning Feng, just take care of yourself."

Teacher Xia didn't want to talk to these people anymore, so she took out the roster from the drawer, and while looking for the contact information of Qi Jin's parents, she used the landline to call the grade director.

Such a big matter must be reported to the school, and now the grade director is required to come forward.

When Qi Jin heard the voice of the grade director coming from the landline, the tense string in his mind snapped and broke. He was so frightened that tears welled up in his eyes. Wrong, we took Qiao Jie’s money, can we return the money to Qiao Jie? Let’s give him another [-], Teacher Xia, please don’t invite the parents, please?”

Others also begged in a hurry.

For a while, the whole office was in a commotion.

Zhuo Qian stood nearer to Qi Jin, and was pulled back by Shen Jialan's arm, he lost his footing and bumped into Shen Jialan.

Shen Jialan took advantage of the situation to support his shoulders, and said, "Stay away from them."

That's right, when those people in Qi Jin heard that they were going to invite parents, they went crazy, and even wanted to snatch the microphone of the landline in Teacher Xia's hand. The three words "please parents" were like a pair of scissors, cutting off their last rational thought nerve.

They didn't expect this incident to become such a big mess, they just thought that Qiao Jie was not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to teach Qiao Jie a lesson, they didn't know that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and they didn't know that Zhuo Qian actually urged Qiao Jie to sue the teacher.

Facing the tear-stained faces and begging voices, Teacher Xia remained unmoved and called all the parents, including Ning Feng, very efficiently.

In an instant, the faces of Qi Jin and the others were filled with despair, as if the sky had fallen.

Teacher Xia looked at them with disappointment in his eyes, and said, "We'll talk about everything when the director and your parents come."

Of course, Qiao Jie who gave the money was not a 100% victim, but this is Teacher Zhang's job.

Teacher Xia asked Teacher Zhang and Qiao Jie to wait in the office for a while, as for Zhuo Qian and Shen Jialan, they can go back to their classrooms.

As soon as the words were finished, the get out of class bell rang.

Zhuo Qian patted Qiao Jie on the shoulder, and then left with Shen Jialan.

When they walked to the door, Teacher Xia suddenly remembered something, and stopped Zhuo Qian: "By the way, why didn't Ning Feng come back?"

Zhuo Qian replied: "Ning Feng is resting in the bathroom."

Teacher Xia was puzzled: "Rest?"

Zhuo Qian opened his mouth and said, "He's not feeling well."

Teacher Xia let out a cry, maybe his mind was too confused, but he didn't think too much, and waved Zhuo Qian and Shen Jialan to go out.

Teacher Xia didn't think much about it, but Qi Jin instantly understood Zhuo Qian's implication.

It turned out that Zhuo Qian didn't call Ning Feng out to get rid of Ning Feng's mouth, but tricked Ning Feng to go to the bathroom, knocked Ning Feng unconscious, and then secretly filmed the chat records between him and Ning Feng.

So Zhuo Qian had already planned all this.

That's why Zhuo Qian has been so calm and confident, probably watching their sophistry is like watching a monkey show.

In an instant, mixed emotions such as aggrieved and angry dazzled his head, and when Qi Jin came to his senses, he had already rushed towards Zhuo Qian, whose back was facing him, with his fists swung.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jialan's reaction was faster than his, and his fist was still some distance away from Zhuo Qian, so Shen Jialan kicked him away.

He was kicked half a meter away, accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, and immediately tasted blood.

The corners of Qi Jin's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the surprised Zhuo Qian. He tilted his head and spit on the ground, got up and rushed towards Zhuo Qian again.

Zhuo Qian didn't expect that Qi Jin would suddenly go crazy, and was about to hide to the side, but was dragged behind by Shen Jialan.

Shen Jialan's eyes were so cold that they could freeze into ice, he quickly took off his coat and threw it on Zhuo Qian's body, stepped forward and kicked Qi Jin in the abdomen again.

This time he didn't stop there, kicked Qi Jin to the ground, leaned forward, raised his fist and smashed down hard.