Bai Zi, a new transfer student, is currently the most talked-about student in Xiangcheng Middle School because of her overly ostentatious appearance.
I will never forget it if I have seen it.
The girl who had just spoken saw Bai Zi on the second floor at noon and remembered her deeply.
Now seeing Ren Wanxuan look so angry, she is a little scared.
"Squad leader, there won't be any accident, right?" The girl looked at the squad leader of Class 8.
The class monitor obviously knew that Bai Zi was the transfer student. He shook his head and said he was not clear, "I'll go and see if I have anything to do with that freshman. It would be fine if I found it. If I really lost it, our class will be If you can't be sure, you will be in trouble!"
He kicked the stool and went out.
Behind her, Shi Yutong's eyes flashed, and she followed her and showed a gloating smile, "It must be that transfer student!"
Class 15.
At noon, most people lie on the table for a break in the morning, and some people write quickly.
"Bang--"
The door was opened, awakening a group of people sleeping on the table.
Ren Wanxuan, Shi Yutong, the squad leader of Class 8, and several others from Class 8.
No one in the school doesn't know them.
Class 15 was quiet, and even the few people who were discussing quietly could not help but stop and just stared at them quietly.
Silent as a cicada.
The eighth class was called the Prince's Class, because they acted arrogantly, and the people in other classes were used to their attitudes.
Ren Wanxuan didn't look at him, and only glanced around the entire class. She didn't see Bai Zi and asked coldly: "Where is Bai Zi?"
No one dares to speak.
Zhang Shize, who was lying on the table to sleep, was awakened by the loud sound of kicking the door. He glanced at Ren Wanxuan and the squad leader of Class 8, sat upright, and leaned back, "She went to the bathroom, why are you looking for her?"
The people in Class 8 often played ball with Zhang Shize. The squad leader of Class 8 was afraid that Zhang Shize would offend Ren Wanxuan, so he immediately got in and held him down, and whispered to him the reason.
Ren Wanxuan ignored Zhang Shize at all, "Where is she sitting?"
No one answered, but someone couldn't help looking at the white squid position.
Zhang Shize and Class 8 have some friendship, not to mention that Chen Ja's sister Chen Wei likes him, and the people in Class 8 have always given him face.
He frowned, not believing that Bai Zi was such a person: "You made a mistake. I went to the second floor at the front desk because your class teacher was looking for her."
Zhang Shize was still talking.
Shi Yutong didn't have to think at all. She walked directly to the position of Bai Zi, took out the black schoolbag in the hole of Bai Zi's table, and poured it down.
Hurry!
A pile of books and books fell to the ground.
Ren Wanxuan didn't read those books, her eyes were only in the middle of a bunch of books, with an extremely conspicuous red cover.
He bent down, sneered and picked up the red invitation letter from a pile of books, took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped it carefully, and then held it in his hand. He looked at Zhang Shize with a smile, "Have you made a mistake?"
Zhang Shize and the people around him were also a little stunned when they saw the red invitation letter on Ren Wanxuan's hand.
Yang Lin sat in her seat from beginning to end. She looked at Shi Yutong's white schoolbag expressionlessly, and waited for Ren Wanxuan to pick out the red invitation letter from a pile of books.
A question mark-like expression appeared on her face.
**
Bai Shi just returned from the bathroom.
"I don't want to say it," Ren Wanxuan just looked back coldly when she saw Bai Zi come back, "You go and explain to the teacher."
However, Bai Zi didn't look at her.
She stood at the door, looking at her seat, her black schoolbag was thrown to the ground, on the stool, under the table, and a bottle of milk from Ji Shaojun stuffed her bag before she left in the morning.
The class is as quiet as ever.
Bai Zi slowly walked to his position, kicked the stool away, and looked down at the scattered books for a few seconds.
She looked up, without a smile on her face, only three words: "Who did it?"
She always looks lazy and doesn't have much interest in other things except learning.
At this time, her eyebrows were deep and her dark eyes seemed to be covered with a cloud of morning mist. Her originally delicate eyebrows were filled with a sense of ruthlessness!
Zhang Shize couldn't help but take a step back when she was swept away by her eyes.
He couldn't help but look at Shi Yutong.
"It's you?" Bai Feng stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers directly pinched Shi Yutong's neck and pulled it over.
"Bang--"
Shi Yutong was grabbed by her neck with one hand and threw it onto the bench.
The loud noise made everyone take another step back.
Bai Zi pulled out the wooden hairpin behind her head, aimed the sharp hairpin at Shi Yutong's major artery, Bai Zi slowly pressed her hands down, and almost cruelly smiled at her, "Who told you to touch my things?"
The piece of Shi Yutong's neck was so red that blood could be seen faintly.
"What's wrong?" Lu Lingxi hurried over at the door of the classroom.
Lu Lingxi's voice is gentle and powerful.
As early as when the people from Class 8 came, someone from Class 15 went to find Lu Lingxi.
"Baishou!" Zhang Shize also reacted, and he reached out and grabbed Baishou's hairpin.
Bai Su looked at Shi Yutong for a few seconds.
Can't shark.
Lu Lingxi said that these are the flowers of the future of the motherland.
But this person has magnetic flux.
Since she is magnetic flux, then forget it.
Bai Zi thought for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew her hairpin.
"Ahem—"
Shi Yutong quickly got up and looked at Bai Zi with a terrifying look. In front of the table, she didn't expect that the person in front of her was a madman!
**
Ren Wanxuan's things were stolen and were finally found in Class 15.
This is not a trivial matter.
When the vice principal heard that it was Ren Wanxuan's business, he put down what he had at hand and went to the high school teaching building.
"No need to find parents," Ren Wanxuan took the invitation letter. She cut off Ji Shaorong's phone number and said to Lu Lingxi and the school leaders: "Call the police directly."
Isn’t it like Bai Zi’s wish to find a parent?
In the end, not only did it become a family matter for the Ren family, but even the whole school knew that the freshman was a member of the Ren family.
Ren Wanxuan had no doubt that this was not done by Bai Zi. Apart from her, Ren Wanxuan didn't know who could do such a stupid thing to kill a thousand enemies and hurt himself.
When he thought of making trouble with his parents, he was forced to do so by public opinion.
But Ren Wanxuan was not as good as she wanted.
"Student Ren," Lu Lingxi didn't think that this was done by Bai Zi, but no matter who did it, she did not agree to call the police. "This is a matter on campus, and calling the police has a great impact on students' life..."
Next to him, the vice principal nodded frequently.
"Don't call the police? Take it easy," Ren Wanxuan looked at the people in the office. "If you don't know that my invitation letter is priceless, you can ask Chen Zhuo."
Beside her, Chen Zhu pondered for a while, "Teacher, this is an invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction House. Except for special channels, it is indeed priceless."
How could these teachers know what the White Tiger Auction House is?
But after hearing what Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan said, I know that things are not simple.
Lu Lingxi and the vice principal looked at each other.
"Ahem," Shi Yutong, who didn't dare to look at Bai Zi, was hoarse, "You don't call the police, I'll help you..."
Lu Lingxi frowned: "But..."
"It's okay," Bai Feng looked taller than Lu Lingxi. She comforted Lu Lingxi, looking like she was not so concerned, "You ask them to call the police, I'm fine."
"But their family..."
Lu Lingxi knew that these big families were not easy to mess with.
She looked at Chen Ja, who was in Class 8. Chen Ja would not make trouble based on his family background. He was different from others. If he could find someone to stop Ren Wanxuan at school.
Maybe it's only Chen.
Chen withdrew his gaze, and the meaning of rejection was very obvious.
This is a bottom line problem, he can't help Lu Lingxi, and...
The invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction is also very important to their Chen family.
Lu Lingxi was a little discouraged.
Shi Yutong had called the police a long time ago, and she looked at Bai Zi in the direction of the direction with malicious eyes.
Bai Zi didn't care about the invitation letter, so she took out her mobile phone, found the avatar of a person on the mobile phone, and asked slowly—
【.】
White vest: [Sister, I was just about to tell you that someone has offered to buy your invitation letter.]
Bai Zi: [Xiao Mao, do you have any purchase records for that thing?]
White vest: [No record, but everyone’s is unique. My godfather asked the auction house to make a new copy for you, so you are a VIP, with a golden word “white” behind it.]
Bai Zi knew it and typed a word: [.]
White vest: [Sister, then I will wait for you in the old place tonight and give you the seller’s money.]
White squid:【1】
White vest: [Okay, sister!]
**
When it comes to matters involving the Ren family, the police station dared not be vague and sent a police officer quickly.
Because it was a school, they were afraid of disturbing the students, so they all came in casual clothes and did not turn on the siren.
The lead police officer took Bai Zi to question alone and then went to retrieve the surveillance camera in the corridor.
Lu Lingxi was uneasy inside. She looked at the vice principal and wanted to say something.
The vice principal sighed, he lowered his voice, and had a headache, and was afraid of these special children from Class 8: "Teacher Lu, I also know, who is easy to mess with in Class 8? If you don't want to leave any evidence, just let her go. Transfer schools.”
Although he was the vice principal, he could only be trembling in front of the Ren family and the Chen family.
The entire questioning process seems to be very simple.
In less than three minutes, the police officer and Bai Zi from the next office came out.
As soon as the two came out, everyone looked at them.
Lu Lingxi even stood up directly.
Minlu asked.
"Ms. Ren," the policeman had been told Ren Wanxuan's identity in advance. He spoke politely, "Can you show me the invitation letter in your hand?"
Ren Wanxuan frowned.
But he still handed the invitation letter to the other party.
Unlike the masses, the police have been maintaining public order in Xiangcheng for many years, so they naturally know about Heishui Street and the White Tiger Auction. He saw the vivid white tiger on the red invitation letter and was careful.
He flipped backwards.
Bai Zi had not carefully read the invitation letter, but only then did she see the small word "white" behind her back. She recovered and took out the wood-colored hairpin from her pocket again, and calmly tied her hair up again.
Her fingers are slender, clean and moist enough to be free of impurities.
It is hard to imagine how this art-like hand pinched Shi Yutong's neck before.
She looked at the policeman, her eyebrows were clear and graceful, and she looked very obedient: "Then can I go back? I haven't finished my homework yet."
The two policemen had never seen such a beautiful, obedient and student who loved studying. They had some fatherly love and hurriedly said, "It's OK, okay, go back to do your homework."
Bai Su nodded and walked outside while pulling open the school uniform.
When she remembered something, she turned around and felt aggrieved: "Teacher, she just pushed my desk."
She complained to Lu Lingxi.
The police immediately looked at Shi Yutong, alert and serious: "Student, please pay attention to your words and deeds!"
Lu Lingxi hurriedly blocked Shi Yutong's gaze when she looked at Bai Zi, and turned gently: "Bai Zi, don't be afraid, go back to study first, the teacher is here."
Shi Yutong looked at Bai Zi in disbelief: "…????"
What a push table? She only flipped through her schoolbag, and Bai Zi almost pierced her neck!
Are you all blind?
Shi Yutong really wants to call the police now.
Bai Shi had already left, and the others in the office came to their senses.
Chen stared blankly at the invitation letter in the hands of the police, and then looked at the door.
Don't know what you're thinking.
Shi Yutong shouted in a hoarse voice, "Uncle policeman, she is a thief, why did you let her go like that? Who sent you a notice? Do you know whose thing she stole?"
Ren Wanxuan also stood up "instantly", frowned and looked at the policeman, pursing her lips, "The Ren family called you? Who is it? Is my dad?"
The two policemen were stunned, "What phone number?"
Ren Wanxuan sneered and didn't want to argue with them anymore, "What are you two pretending? You dare to let her go if you haven't received the call? Forget it, give me the stuff."
She reached out.
"Ms. Ren, when did you buy your invitation letter?" A policeman couldn't help but speak.
Ren Wanxuan said, "Yesterday, I spent 500,000."
Five hundred thousand is a sky-high price for ordinary people, but it is not a money for them at all.
What is important is this channel.
"Five hundred thousand, according to the market price of the White Tiger Auction, we know, it is an ordinary customer. Miss Ren, you probably don't know that the invitation letters in the White Tiger Auction are unique, right?"
"What?" Ren Wanxuan was stunned. She had never heard of it.
The police handed over the invitation letter and pointed the small word "white" to her, "Did you see it? The lower right corner is a word "white", which means that this is the private item of the Bai classmate just now, the White Tiger Auction House VIP invitation letter. Just say you call the police with someone else’s stuff, why do you still say it’s yours?”