The male students swarmed forward like a raging flood, trying to engulf Jiang Yang.

Suddenly, a "click" sound came from outside the door.

The students all looked in that direction at the same time.

A group of reporters followed behind Wen Nian, her bright eyes innocent: "The reporters just happened to be here today to interview my classmate He... about his affairs, and I was thinking of bringing them to the classroom. What are you all doing here?"

The male students threw down their brooms, stood up, and in one swift motion, lifted Jiang Yang up and pushed him in front of the reporter.

"That's him. He's the boy who bullied Niannian with He Yuanchuan. Today he stole some valuable jewelry from a girl in our class. We're about to take him to the teacher."

The reporters could tell they were bullying Jiang Yang, but they tacitly remained silent.

They can still clearly understand the current situation in Jiangcheng.

Moreover, with so many classmates testifying, Jiang Yang definitely stole something and had no chance of escaping.

A disdainful gaze fell upon Jiang Yang.

He didn't offer any explanation, but instead stared intently at Wen Nian.

Last night, He Yuanchuan took the initiative to go to him and told him some of the things Wen Nian had said before. Only then did he realize that Wen Nian had been lying to both sides.

He tossed and turned all night, unable to understand why.

Why does such a cruel heart reside in that angelic, clean-looking face?

Upon seeing this group of reporters, he understood.

From beginning to end, Wen Nian only used him and He Yuanchuan as stepping stones and tools to climb higher.

Their school is a prestigious academy, and reporters cannot freely enter or leave.

There is no such thing as a chance encounter with a reporter.

For the school, neither He Yuanchuan nor his affairs were anything to be proud of, and it was impossible for them to proactively invite reporters to their door to report on their own scandals.

All I can say is that Wen Nian's move had too many flaws.

He was blinded by lard before.

But he has no regrets; he once considered her his best friend.

Jiang Yang's gaze was too intense, burning Wen Nian's restless conscience.

She clutched the hem of her dress, and when she looked up again, her bright eyes were misty with tears: "Jiang, I'm so sorry, I really didn't know the reporters would come, and I didn't know you were here..."

Her pure, innocent eyes evoked sympathy and pity from everyone present.

Several male classmates and reporters simultaneously blocked Wen Nian's way.

The reporters were indignant: "You used to do whatever you wanted because of the Jiang family's power, but now you dare to openly bully your classmates and steal their things! Open the cabinet right now and take your things out."

"The Jiang family actually raised such a scoundrel."

"I have to say the genes are strong; Jiang Zhou's thing is the same."

"Shut up! Don't you dare insult my third brother! My third brother is the best!" Jiang Yang clenched his fists.

You can say that about him, but you can't say that about his family!

His third brother is a really good person.

Without his third brother, his family would have been homeless long ago.

The air was silent for two seconds, then burst into laughter.

"He's talking about Jiang Zhou? That's ridiculous."

"This is the first time I've heard anyone say that the Great Demon King is a good person. Hahaha, what a joke of the year."

The tall male student who was leading the group took the opportunity to provoke them: "Jiang Yang, if you dare to open up and confess, we won't talk about your third brother."

The students enthusiastically agreed.

"Open the cabinet!"

"You dare to open the closet?"

"He doesn't dare to drive it. His third brother is no better than him; they're both scoundrels."

Jiang Yang stared at the floor for a long time before taking a heavy step.

Anyway, he can't clear his name anymore, so what's the harm in firing him?

At worst, I can suspend my studies, which will save my third brother some tuition fees.

He could also help out at the company or go out to work to ease some of his brother's burden.

As Jiang Yang walked toward the cabinet, Wen Nian, behind the crowd, raised her pink lips.

Once this cabinet is opened, Jiang Yang's perverted crime of stealing things from his female classmate is confirmed.

In addition, she specifically invited reporters today because she wanted to take advantage of the He family's situation to make a big fuss about Jiang Yang's matter.

After what happened with He Yuanchuan and Jiang Yang, her classmates will feel even more sorry for her.

What she gained was not just the connections of the He and Jiang families, who were both in their twilight years, but the connections of the entire elite school and other wealthy families in Jiangcheng.

She's completely blown away by this win!

After Jiang Yang walked towards the classroom, he casually placed his schoolbag on the desk as he passed by.

I walked step by step toward the cabinet and inserted the key.

Twisting, click.

Unlock.

On the unnoticed desk, a schoolbag emitted a faint golden light, and the yellow talisman inside shone even brighter.

creak.

The cabinet door opened.

The students couldn't wait to crowd around, their expectant eyes barely concealing their excitement.

They expected to see the cabinet filled with jewelry.

This would solidify Jiang Yang's guilt.

Several male classmates pushed Jiang Yang away.

"How is it? Are they all inside?"

"Take a look; he must have hidden it under the book."

"No……"

"Impossible, he stole them all before, they're definitely here. Search carefully."

"Those things from before are gone too."

They had arrested him several times before and retrieved the jewelry from Jiang Yang each time, but it had disappeared again many times.

Jiang Yang always "stole" it.

The tall male student who was leading the group shoved Jiang Yang, saying, "Jiang Yang, where's the stuff? You didn't take it to sell, did you?"

"Take it out right now!"

Jiang Yang was surprised.

He rushed forward to examine the cabinet.

This time it wasn't with him!

He was overjoyed, yet felt something was amiss.

He suddenly looked at his schoolbag.

Song Qingge's talisman!

dong dong!

The sound of his tense and excited heartbeat clearly resonated in his ears.

Clang.

A sound suddenly came from another desk drawer.

The tall male student went to investigate the sound.

Clang, clang... Several sounds rang out in succession.

The male student stopped beside Wen Nian's desk, following the sound, and bent down to peek over: "What is that? It's kind of scary."

After seeing it clearly, his eyes widened in shock!

She looked at Wen Nian in disbelief.

The latter immediately felt uneasy and asked timidly, "What's wrong? Is there something in my drawer?"

The tall male student angrily said, "So it was a case of the thief crying 'stop thief!' Wen Nian, caught red-handed!"

He grabbed a handful of jewelry and held it up.

The whole class gasped in surprise.

"No way, she framed Jiang Yang?"

"How...how did you do that?"

"Even the security cameras didn't capture it."

Wen Nian's face turned pale, and her eyes widened.

How could this be...!

Why?

She glared angrily at Jiang Yang.

From her expression, Jiang Yang instantly confirmed his answer.

I laughed self-deprecatingly: "So it was you. What did I do to deserve this, Wen Nian?"

"No, there's a misunderstanding, I didn't steal anything..."

She lunged at the desk.

In a panic, she grabbed a handful of jewelry and threw it away: "It wasn't me!"

Although the reporters were shocked by the development of the events, they still kept taking pictures.

Soon, the story was reported, and the unexpected ending caused a sensation throughout the city. The truth about He Yuanchuan bullying Wen Nian was also revealed.

Along with the news of He's father donating half of his family fortune to betray his own son and send him to jail, the story broke for three days and three nights.

Song Qingge calmly turned off the news, her internal strength increasing.

Excellent, both merit and spiritual power have increased.

beep.

There was a knock on the door.

She got up and went to open the door, where a young, innocent face loomed in front of her.

Jiang Yang skillfully and quickly braced one foot against the door, babbling on and on: "Sister-in-law, just tell me what happened."

How did those things suddenly appear in Wen Nian's and my drawers?

Because of that yellow talisman you gave me?

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