Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Chapter 109

"Dug the floor so I slept all night, don't you see?"

Thinking of something, Lu Zong deliberately asked: "Isn't there another one?"

Ji Heng: "You mean Mi Lai?" Suddenly shaking his body, he said again: "I don't know why, I haven't even thought about her bed, that girl has too much personality, it's kind of scary."

Compared to sleeping in Mi Lai's bed, he would rather risk being beaten by his brother and choose Mo Qi's.

Because Mo Sanmei looks much gentler and doesn't really care about it.

Lu Zong nodded: "I agree. Let's go, I'll take you home."

They came in a car last night.

After getting into the car, Ji Heng rubbed his arms with a smile: "Did you make any progress with Mo Qi last night? Hey, why are your eye sockets so dark?"

Lu Zong: "..."

"Dug, don't you think that Ye Hei Feng Gao was not noticed by anyone, so you planned to force the overlord to attack, but you ended up being beaten by her?!"

His veins were bulging: "Do you think it's possible?"

Ji Heng: "Hey, just kidding, I can't help being so funny. Then how did you get hurt?"

"Prefer not to say."

"Oh, don't be so stingy, tell me, I can't hold back my laughter."

"roll."

When Mo Qi returned to the classroom, she saw her best friend lying on the bed soundly asleep, so she walked over helplessly, picked up the quilt that fell on the floor, and covered her again.

"Still drinking secretly with Senior Ji..."

After muttering a few words, she resignedly cleaned up the garbage on the ground, and then went to call her: "Jiahui, wake up."

The other party remained silent.

Mo Qi: "Student Han Jiahui, we still have painting tasks today, if the teacher can't find you, come to the dormitory and find that you drank alcohol last night..."

The girl who woke up but couldn't bear to open her eyes said sadly, "Qi, can I give up the work exhibition? It's only been one day, and I feel like I'm going to die. How will I survive the next half month?"

"Anyway, I don't have the talent for painting at all. Wouldn't it be good if you represent me to participate in the exhibition?"

Mo Qi's tone was a bit serious: "Can't you get up? This exhibition is also related to your graduation grades. You have studied in the Fine Arts Department of Emperor Cangdi for three years. Aren't you afraid that the professor will not give you your graduation certificate?"

"I'll just sleep for a while, 10 minutes, okay?"

In order to sleep, Han Jiahui even used it to act like a baby.

It's a pity that this trick usually works, but if Mo Qi gets serious, it won't work.

In the end, Han Jiahui bowed her head resignedly, and left the dormitory with her.

She was so sleepy, she put her face on Mo Qi's shoulder and walked, and she could stay for a few more minutes without getting up.

As a result, when they arrived at the studio, they suddenly saw a lot of people gathered at the door, and there was a lot of excitement, and Han Jiahui suddenly became sober.

Just now he had an expression of 'I'm going to sleep to death', but now he rushed forward energetically: "What's the matter, what's the matter, what happened?"

Seeing her, one of the girls said, "Han Jiahui, you and Mo Qi were the last to leave last night, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Look at the studio for yourself!"

Han Jiahui didn't understand, so she poked her head into the studio, her mouth instantly opened into an 'O' shape: "What the hell?"

Others said one after another: "What else do we want to ask? I painted all day yesterday, but when I came this morning, I found that all the paintings were splashed with paint, and only you and Mo Qi's were intact. What do you mean?"

Han Jiahui was stunned, and quickly turned to look at her best friend.

At this time, Mo Qi had already squeezed into the studio, looking at the messy room, her face turned pale slightly.

"You two must give everyone an explanation today! Han Jiahui, even if you want your own work to be exhibited, you can't destroy other people's paintings, right? It's too shameless."

"I, I didn't!!"

Han Jiahui's personality has always been straightforward, how could she endure being framed?She said angrily: "Do you have any evidence? It was right that Qiqi and I left in the end, but why must we do it?"

"What's more, Qi Qi has such a high talent for painting, there is no need for her to do this kind of thing."

"She doesn't, but you do! Everyone knows your level!"

Hearing what they said, Han Jiahui was going to die of anger. She didn't have much talent for drawing, but she didn't bother to do such things.

What's more: "Can you use your brains? If your work is completed and I destroy it because of jealousy, I can still figure it out. Just yesterday, what god-level works can you draw?"

"If I really want to, I will wait for you to finish the work before doing it. Why do you startle the snake in advance?"

In the end, it was fine if she didn't say anything. After explaining, everyone actually said: "Students, we have to bring back the paintings we finish in the future. Don't stay in school."

"Yes, yes, if the finished work is really destroyed, it will be too late for everyone to cry!"

Han Jiahui almost vomited blood, just as she was about to continue arguing, she gently held her with one hand, and shook her head at her.

Seeing this, Han Jiahui said angrily, "Qi, aren't you annoyed that they doubt us like this?"

"You calm down."

After saying that, Mo Qi turned to look at the others, and said, "I was the last person to leave last night, so this matter has nothing to do with Jia Hui."

"Qiqi, why are you explaining so much! Even if you tell me, they know we have a good relationship, so they won't believe it."

really--

Someone hummed: "No one saw what happened last night, and everyone in Emperor Cang knows about your relationship. Who knows if you are covering her?"

Suddenly, a boy said: "There is surveillance in the corridor! Just call up the surveillance and see if anyone else has entered the studio besides them, and you will know?"

Mo Qi: "Last night when I was about to leave, the power went out. There was no accident in the studio at the time, and the other party should have done it after the power outage, so the monitoring couldn't find it."

As a result, they went around, and they were the most suspected.

At this time, the homeroom teacher came after hearing the news, looked at the miserable state of the studio, and frowned: "Everyone, be quiet, there is no evidence for this matter, please don't make wild guesses."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Mo Qi: "You two come to the office with me."

After arriving at the office, Han Jiahui began to complain: "Mr. Li, we really didn't do it. Someone must be trying to frame us."

"Then tell me, who is going to frame you?"

After saying that, Li Li smelled something, and her face changed slightly: "Han Jiahui, did you drink alcohol last night?"

She: "..." I'm going to die, it's over!

"Did you forget what you did in the studio when you were drunk? Also, how can you drink alcohol in this special period? No, during school, Emperor Cang did not allow students to drink alcohol. How dare you drink?" Dare to steal a drink??"

Han Jiahui was about to cry: "Teacher, I was too tired to draw all day yesterday, so I drank a little, and I didn't turn into a drunkard."

"Who can prove it?"