This perception made many people stunned for a moment.

A man reacted quickly and raised his foot to get closer.

"Hello, Teacher Yu Fei, my name is Zhou Cheng."

His handsome handsome face was a bit handsome and complimentary smile: "Teacher, I think wood is a bulky thing. It is probably difficult to use during the repair period. It is better to... I will be your assistant these days. What do you think?"

This is said properly without losing the reason.

Even Mr. Guan was a little moved.

He looked at Liu Zhenying tentatively: "Yu Fei, what do you think?"

"Sorry, I don't need it."

Liu Zhenying refused simply without any hesitation.

As soon as these words were said, everyone present looked very calm, and Zhou Cheng even more so.

But he was very smart and did not reveal the slightest, and his handsome face became gentle: "Teacher Yu Fei, can I ask the reason?"

"certainly."

Liu Zhenying's black and white apricot eyes stared at him, facing the light, making people unable to see the color under her eyes clearly, and only felt quiet and sharp.

Then, I heard her opening her lips in an orderly manner: "Because... I don't want to have anything to do with the people who sell cultural relics."

The audience was in an uproar, and all the whispers were heard.

Zhou Cheng was also panicked, but he still straightened his back and gritted his teeth: "Teacher Yu Fei, I respect you as a senior in the restoration world, but it does not mean that you can slander people. After all, if you say something casually, you can ruin my entire future."

Mr. Guan’s slightly turbid eyes were also bright.

He thought of Liu Zhenying's various behaviors in Shenghuayuan last night, and he felt a little more confident: "Yu Fei, do you have any evidence?"

"He has a wide nose and a yellowish complexion. It seems that he has made a lot of money recently..."

"I did get a lot of money for winning the lottery, about one million."

Zhou Cheng quickly explained without waiting for Liu Zhenying to finish his speech.

His eyes tightened, and his tone was a little deliberate: "This does not prove that I stole the cultural relics in the yard. Your words are a bit too far-fetched."

"But your eyeballs are protruding and your traitors are sunken, these are all faces that only people who have committed theft recently have."

Liu Zhen's red lips curled up with a cold and cold curve, and he glanced at him lightly: "Combining the two, and you work in the Cultural Relics Academy every day, you should be able to guess what you have done."

"What are you bulging in your eyes? You are just slandering."

Zhou Cheng rolled all over and was obviously angry: "It's not that you have done theft, but you have to put it on me for no reason. You respect you as a senior, but it doesn't mean you can frame me at will."

To be honest, except for Foreigner Guan, everyone refused to believe it.

In the sun, Liu Zhenying's bright face still maintained an expressionless attitude, and her apricot eyes were cold and calm.

She stared at his face, her eyes as if it was an airtight net, and she chuckled: "Don't you admit it?"

"Of course I won't admit it."

Liu Zhenying was not panicked, and looked sideways, and said in a faint tone: "Old Guan, what time is it now?"

Mr. Guan glanced at the watch on his wrist and accurately measured the time to seconds.

Liu Zhenyan took the time reported by Mr. Guan to call out the divination.

"The Chikou Gua, the lost object is in the West, and it is related to gold."

She pinched her fingers and lifted her eyelids: "I guess the evidence you stole is located in a small metal box in the locker room just west of the courtyard."
Chapter completed!