Encountering this at the beginning of school, the dormitory auntie comforted Jiujiu in a low voice and asked Jiujiu what she lost and if she could help her find it.
Jiujiu looked down at her schoolbag: "I lost a new skirt."
Hearing Jiujiu say that it was only a skirt, the dormitory auntie instantly breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to comfort Jiujiu, she heard Jiujiu say: "That skirt is newly bought, more than five hundred."
Hearing Jiujiu say that the lost skirt was five hundred yuan, the dormitory auntie's face instantly became serious. After all, five hundred yuan was not a small number. Moreover, to be able to steal a skirt and find it so accurately, it was definitely an acquaintance who committed the crime.
At this moment, the door of Jiujiu's dormitory was pushed open again. Two other girls in the dormitory came in together, and one of the girls named Zhang Jingyu was wearing the skirt that Jiujiu asked Meng Shijiang to buy.
Obviously, Zhang Jingyu did not expect Jiujiu to come back so early, and the expression on her face became awkward.
Jiujiu and Zhang Jingyu's eyes met, and Zhang Jingyu's eyes drifted away in an instant. Her face looked awkward and uncomfortable, and it was obvious that she was guilty.
Jiujiu and Zhang Jingyu's eye contact attracted the dormitory auntie's attention. After seeing the skirt on Zhang Jingyu, how could the dormitory auntie not understand in her heart?
The dormitory auntie looked at Jiujiu and then looked at Zhang Jingyu, and said: "Miss, this matter?"
"Taking without asking is stealing," Jiujiu pointed at Zhang Jingyu and said to the dormitory auntie: "Auntie, she stole my skirt."
Zhang Jingyu did not feel anything when she took Jiujiu's skirt without asking. At this moment, when she heard Jiujiu say that she was a thief, her face was a little embarrassed. Her face turned green and white, and it was very ugly. She said without thinking: "Chen Xiao, isn't it just a skirt? Do you have to be like this? If worse comes to worst, I'll return it to you. "
After Zhang Jingyu finished speaking, she asked Meng Liang, who was standing beside her, to help her zip up her back. She was ready to take off her clothes and return them to Jiujiu in public.
Zhang Jingyu's words sounded like she wasn't wrong, and the one at fault was Jiujiu.
Zhang Jingyu's shameless look made even the auntie in charge of the dormitory couldn't stand it anymore.
You took her bag without asking for her permission, messed up her bag, and wore her brand-new skirt. She was just telling the truth, but you acted as if you had been wronged. The dormitory manager had lived for so many years, but she had never seen anyone more shameless than Zhang Jingyu.
Jiujiu looked at Zhang Jingyu's indignant face and threw back the clothes that Zhang Jingyu had thrown at her.
Jiujiu looked at Zhang Jingyu, who was angry because she threw the clothes at her, and said to the dormitory manager: "Auntie, since you're here, please be my witness. Zhang Jingyu, you didn't ask for my permission to wear my clothes. Secondly, after I found out, not only did you not apologize, you even aggressively said that I was wrong. You're the one who's shameless. Thirdly, you've already worn this dress, so I don't want it anymore. I'll give you two choices: either I go to the class teacher and ask for an explanation, or you buy me a new one."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she turned around to tidy up the bed that Zhang Jingyu had messed up.
Whether it was Jiujiu's attitude or the word Jiujiu used, it made Zhang Jingyu explode instantly. Zhang Jingyu glared at Jiujiu as if she had lost her mind. She gritted her teeth and said: "What do you mean by that?"
Jiujiu raised her head and glanced at Zhang Jingyu indifferently. Her face was cold: "It's what I meant."
Although Chen Xiao's wish didn't mention Zhang Jingyu, Jiujiu, who had seen Chen Xiao's memories, knew that Zhang Jingyu had bullied Chen Xiao a lot in private. The worst time was when she poured cold water on Chen Xiao's quilt in the middle of winter. Although no one saw it, everyone in the dormitory knew that no one except Zhang Jingyu would do that.
However, what could they do if they knew? In this era where everything was based on evidence, empty words were nonsense. Not only would she not be punished, but she could also accuse them of slander at any time.
This time, she had been caught red-handed. If she didn't teach Zhang Jingyu a lesson, Zhang Jingyu would think that she was a soft persimmon with no temper that could be bullied by anyone.
Zhang Jingyu's face flushed red. She gritted her teeth and continued to argue: "I just put it on. Do you have to be like this?"
"Zhang Jingyu, didn't your teacher teach you in elementary school what it means to steal a needle when you're young and steal gold when you grow up? It's true that you're taking my dress now, but who can guarantee that you won't take other things in the future? Besides, I just bought this dress. I haven't even worn it yet. What right do you have to wear it? To put it bluntly, who do you think you are? "
Before, when the dormitory auntie saw that Jiujiu was well-behaved, she was afraid that Jiujiu would be taken advantage of by Zhang Jingyu. Now that Jiujiu was angry, the dormitory auntie instantly felt that she worried too much. With Jiujiu's fighting ability, it was only him who would take advantage of others.
After hearing Jiujiu ask who she was, Zhang Jingyu couldn't bear it anymore. She rushed directly to Jiujiu. It seemed that she wanted to punch Jiujiu.
Seeing Zhang Jingyu's action, the dormitory auntie subconsciously reached out to stop Zhang Jingyu. However, because of her old age, she was half a beat slower. When Zhang Jingyu's slap was about to hit Jiujiu's face, Jiujiu suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Jingyu's hand. Then, she threw Zhang Jingyu over her shoulder and directly threw Zhang Jingyu to the ground.
Zhang Jingyu, who originally thought that she would beat Jiujiu to the ground, felt a chill on her back. Then, she felt an overwhelming pain. Zhang Jingyu instantly cried out in pain.
After Jiujiu threw Zhang Jingyu to the ground, she turned to look at the dormitory auntie: "Auntie, she started it first."
Jiujiu's look of 'I didn't want to cause trouble, but she was the one who made the first move' stunned the auntie. When she came back to her senses, she quickly picked up her phone and called Jiujiu's form teacher.
If it was just a matter of one student stealing another student's clothes, she could still deal with it. However, now that it had turned into a fight between two parties, especially when the one who stole the other's clothes was more righteous than the one who was stolen, the dormitory auntie felt that this matter must be dealt with seriously by the class teacher.
After listening to the dormitory auntie explain the cause and effect of the incident, the homeroom teacher quickly arrived. When he saw Zhang Jingyu crying with a wronged expression and Jiujiu looking down expressionlessly, the homeroom teacher's head started to hurt again.
Jiujiu, the one whose clothes were stolen, didn't cry. Zhang Jingyu, the one who stole the other's clothes, cried with a wronged face.
If it weren't for the fact that she was a teacher and needed to convince people with virtue, the class teacher really wanted to f * cking ask Zhang Jingyu, where's your f * cking face?
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