Chapter 75: Chapter 75 What are you doing? Do you want to fight?

Editor: Inschain

Jiang Huai was frightened by her gaze, involuntarily stepping back half a step, his throat rolling as he bellowed.

“What are you looking at? Not pleased, are you?”

“Qiao Yun? Are you okay?”

Originally, because of Jiang Huai’s aggressive demeanor, Xia Ling, who had shrunk to a corner to be invisible, couldn’t help but express her concern.

The classmates collectively fell silent, not only afraid to provoke Jiang Huai, but also suspecting that Jiang Huai’s book was thrown away by Qiao Yun.

After all, the two had a feud.

Moreover, Qiao Yun always bullied Lu Ting.

Qiao Yun’s voice was somewhat cold, “You tore the book.”

“You deserved it, who asked you to throw away my book!” Jiang Huai had regained his composure, but actually felt a bit regretful inside.

“Sixty-five years ago, when Shengyang High School was first established, it had only one classroom. Because it was too poor to afford books, Principal Qiao stayed up every night and spent half a month copying fifty books, creating the first edition of teaching materials for Shengyang.”

“The students who received the books cherished them deeply, and these books were passed down through several generations of students, and are still preserved in the Shengyang Museum today.”

Qiao Yun, word by word, with resounding emphasis, “You tore apart Principal Qiao’s hard work and the dreams of many poor children, I will not forgive you!”

The whole class was dead silent, despite it not being their affair, they somehow felt a sense of guilt.

As if they were accomplices.

“I…” Jiang Huai, under her gaze, also felt guilty, and it took him a long time to say, “You talk so nicely, but you still threw away my book. You don’t cherish it yourself, yet you slander me!”

Qiao Yun calmly asked him, “Where’s your evidence?”

“Do you have anything else to say besides this line!” Jiang Huai was almost driven mad by Qiao Yun.

“So, you have no evidence, not only framing me but also tearing up my book,” Qiao Yun looked at Jiang Huai, her face cold.

Jiang Huai was asked until he became more and more guilty, but didn’t want to admit that it might have been a misunderstanding.

And he didn’t believe it was a misunderstanding.

“Jiang Huai!” Lu Ting stepped forward appropriately, “You’ve gone too far, how could you tear up my sister’s book.”

Jiang Huai felt extremely aggrieved, “She started it first.”

“But you shouldn’t tear up the books, and it was you who first accused my sister of cheating. It’s natural for my sister to be angry.”

Lu Ting turned to look at Qiao Yun and said softly, “Sister, how about you apologize to Jiang Huai and we let this matter go? Making a big scene is bad for everyone.”

Seeing Qiao Yun silent, Lu Ting, trying to calm things down, said to Jiang Huai, “Jiang Huai, for my sake, let’s drop it.”

“You’re wrong again.”

Qiao Yun suddenly spoke, her dark eyes intently staring at her, “Why should I apologize? If I apologize, wouldn’t I be admitting it was me, but since I didn’t do it, I don’t need to apologize.”

“Jiang Huai needs to apologize, he owes my book an apology.”

Lu Ting almost bit her tongue off.

How could she forget that Qiao Yun, a person who never reads the room before speaking?

Qiao Yun’s adamant stance made the classmates puzzled as well, wondering who was in the wrong first?

Just then, the class teacher came over, “What’s going on here? Planning to fight?”

Wu Xianfeng had been called over by a classmate, saying Jiang Huai was about to fight Qiao Yun!

It nearly scared him to death.

Qiao Yun, with her slender frame, getting into a fight?

Impossible.

“Teacher, Qiao Yun threw my book into the trash can, she started it,” Jiang Huai accused first.

Wu Xianfeng instinctively looked at Qiao Yun.