"You should know that some drugs not only have superficial effects, just like marijuana can be used as a sedative in clinical medicine, this drug also has therapeutic uses, but it's hard to find on the market. That's why I helped Yang Si get the drug. As for what she used these drugs for, just as she admitted in the recording, she had her own plans, and I didn't know."
Wang Xin crossed her arms and leaned against the table, "I do have a involvement in this matter. My biggest mistake was that I did not understand the other party's intentions and provided the other party with the medicine. Yang Si's current actions have made me realize... that some people are not worth my help."
She narrowed her eyes. The threat in her eyes was obvious.
Yang Si subconsciously shrank back.
Yang Si began to regret exposing Wang Xin. She knew that Wang Xin had a lot of influence in school and had a strong family background. Yang Si could not afford to offend her.
"It's Hu Jian! Hu Jian's recording is fake! Isn't that right Hu Jian, this recording of yours was simply forged by someone!" Yang Si was too nervous now. She was already spouting nonsense in an attempt to find the slightest possibility of removing herself from this matter.
However, she had forgotten that her action of reporting Wang Xin earlier had already proved her admitting of this recording.
Hu Jian chuckled and asked towards the classroom door, "Teacher Wang, do you think I have the time to synthesize a recording?"
Everyone was puzzled. What was Hu Jian doing?
At the same time, the teacher-in-charge, Wang Li, walked into the classroom with her round body. She stared at the recording pen in Hu Jian's hand with an unpleasant expression. "This is the recording pen that I use to prepare for class. Hu Jian, did you take this from my desk just now?"
It turned out that Hu Jian had gotten this recording pen from her desk when she was talking to Wang Li in the office.
Hu Jian had taken it away.
Anyway, if she asked to borrow it, Wang Li would never agree to lend it to her, given how much she hated Hu Jian.
All the students in the class could not help but let out an "Ah..." sound.
It turned out that Hu Jian had just gotten the recording pen from Wang Li, so it was impossible for her to have time to synthesize the recording.
Yang Si's last bit of struggle was also shattered.
Wang Li glanced at Yang Si and then looked at Wang Xin. She still liked Wang Xin very much. "Yang Si, Wang Xin, follow me to the office. The others will study by themselves."
As she said this, Wang Li walked out of the classroom.
Pa... Pa, the sound of banging on the table suddenly rang out in the class. There were even people who jeered:
"Hu Jian, not bad. You have guts. I'm starting to like you a little."
Yang Si's face was pale. When she passed by Hu Jian, she did not forget to glare at her.
Wang Xin was not nervous. She crossed her arms and walked leisurely to the office. She knew that no one would do anything to her. After all, Wang Li had received a valuable watch from her father not long ago.
Moreover, Yang Si really could not bring out any other evidence.
After Qiao Han saw Yang Si follow Wang Li, he began to think about Hu Jian's performance today.
His heart was in a mess. He was once again sure that he was attracted to Hu Jian, whether it was her calmness yesterday or the determined look in her eyes today.
The next few classes passed peacefully while Hu Jian's mind wandered.
At this moment, she was leisurely walking on the avenue and was about to leave the school gate. There were two hundred-year-old trees on both sides of the avenue. She really liked this atmosphere.
At dusk, she looked up at the sunset and saw the sunlight penetrating the leaves and hitting the ground, forming the shapes that fascinated her.
It reminded her of a sentence that was exquisitely romantic: With the Tyndall Effect, light was given shape, With you before me, there is light in my eyes.
Her light, would she be lucky enough to encounter it in her second life?
In her previous life, love was a luxury for her. Therefore, she had always treated lust as a physiological need and had never been moved. She also knew that her life, in which she did not know where she would be the next day, did not deserve a home.
Hu Jian, who was indulging in wild thoughts, suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching. It was almost a subconscious reaction. Her body was already faster than her brain. She suddenly turned around and grabbed the other party's wrist.