Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 121 Evidence

Chapter 121: Chapter 121 Evidence

As the thought crossed her mind, Yun Yue grew increasingly indignant. Why should only Class Seven have access to these materials? Wouldn’t it be better to share them with everyone?

Determined, she decided that if she got hold of them, she would share them with all the seniors.

Thinking along these lines, she actually found a thick stack of A4 paper in the drawer, all printed with information. She deliberately restrained her smile, and while no one was paying attention, she rolled them up and stealthily slipped them into her sleeve.

Her sleeves were wide, making it hard to notice.

After completing the series of actions, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued searching for the sheet music.

Yang Xing cautioned the two of them, "Be careful flipping through things, don’t damage the big shot’s possessions, and don’t think about peeking at the materials—they belong to Class Seven!"

"Like anyone’s dying to get their hands on your materials," Liang Qian snorted with disdain, continuing to search, a crazed smile in her eyes.

Go through the place where she keeps her sheet music, catch a thief with dirt on them—so many eyes watching as she retrieves sheet music from her desk, let’s see how she can argue her way out of this one.

"You don’t care, but your homeroom teacher does, right, Ms. Liu Xiaoyan?!" Yang Xing said with a forced laugh as he looked toward Liu Xiaoyan.

This caused her back to stiffen, but after a pause of two seconds, she continued to search with her head down.

Liang Qian found a piece of sheet music amidst a pile of scrap papers and leaped up with joy, "I found it, this is the sheet music!"

Xiao Ye and Yang Xing’s eyes widened as they looked at the sheet music in her hand.

"That’s impossible! You must have planted it there when we weren’t looking, right?!" Yang Xing narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing her.

A shiver ran down Liang Qian’s spine, but she quickly regained her composure, "What joke are you making? You’ve been watching me the whole time; how could I have planted it? I found it in this pile of scrap papers!"

Xiao Ye couldn’t believe it either, but she really had found it in there.

"The evidence has been found. Let’s go. Mr. Xiao, you can’t cover for your student this time—after all, the proof is irrefutable." Liu Xiaoyan internally smiled with triumph, now sure she had caught her.

This time, she was determined to make Yun Yue leave First Middle School!

Xiao Ye’s face turned ugly; he pursed his lips and said nothing. Yang Xing felt the same. Though the evidence was right in front of him, he simply couldn’t believe that a big shot like her could do such a thing!

Liang Qian’s eyes turned cold and calculating, waiting to see how she would defend herself now.

When the time came, she would expose all of her unsightly secrets, and there would be no place for her in First Middle School anymore.

Watching several people leave Class Seven and head towards the office, their hearts grew more curious.

"I don’t know why, but whenever those two women show up in Class Seven, it’s never for anything good." Rong Li watched their retreating figures.

"I feel the same. Yang Xing looked so complicated just now, frowning like that—it can’t be good," Zhang Ziyue said anxiously, grabbing her wrist. "I’ve got this feeling it’s related to Yun Yue."

"Let’s get back to studying, we haven’t completed the tasks the big shot assigned us. Who has the guts to let the big shot suffer a loss!" Liu Xiaopang, who had been napping earlier and hadn’t followed them, was worried too, but somehow felt the big shot wouldn’t falter.

With her character, those who could take advantage of her were probably not even born yet.

"Hopefully," Rong Li said, pulling Zhang Ziyue into the classroom. Recalling the triumphant look Liang Qian gave them when she turned around, she felt somewhat distracted.

Liu Xiaoyan strutted into the office with her high heels clicking crisply, striking at everyone’s hearts.

She raised the sheet music in her hand, sweeping a disdainful, triumphant gaze towards the languid girl sitting on the sofa and then handed the sheet music to Shen Xuan, "This was found in Yun Yue’s desk. Take a look."

"What’s going on, was it really found in Da’s desk? Impossible!" Wang Ning pulled Yang Xing over and asked in a low voice.

"Indeed, it was found in Da’s desk, but I don’t believe it either," Yang Xing furrowed his brow, but the evidence was right there and it was not good to deny it, so he could only adapt to the situation.

Shen Xuan’s eyes flashed slightly, she took a glance and recognized her own piano score, her suspended heart finally settled, she gently looked towards the person on the sofa, a flicker of joy swiftly passed through the depths of her eyes.

This time, she couldn’t escape the calamity.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she looked up, her clear, bright eyes scanning over everyone present, "It’s mine, no doubt."

"I told you so! It must be her!" Zhao Min pointed at Yun Yue, her voice piercing, "She is the thief!"

Everyone in the office turned to look at the girl lounging on the sofa, who now lifted her drooping brows upon hearing their voices.

With a cynical smirk, she scanned all the people in the office, her gaze landing on Shen Xuan’s piano score, her voice languid, "I’ve never seen that piano score before."

She changed her seating posture, crossing her legs, resting her right elbow on her thigh and supporting her chin, staring with a mock smile at Shen Xuan and the group.

"Quit the sophistry, if you’ve never seen this piano score before, why was it in your desk? Could it have grown wings and flown into your desk?" Zhao Min burst into laughter from anger; even at this point, she was still stubborn as a mule.

If she chose to admit now that she had taken it, then apologize, she might be able to salvage the situation. But with irrefutable evidence, she still refused to repent, so they can’t be blamed for what happens next.

"Who knows? Maybe it really grew wings and flew in," she said nonchalantly, shaking her leg.

"Actually, a few days ago, I did see Yun Yue lingering around the Arts Building, sneakily staring at the piano rooms on the second floor and I wonder what she was thinking about. She sat there for a long time, and then Shen Xuan’s piano score went missing..." Liang Qian spoke, her eyes and brows lowered, with a smug smile.

Yang Xing and Wang Ning’s eyes widened, knowing as soon as she spoke, it would be bad news!

"You need evidence to back up your words! You say you saw her sneaking around the Arts Building, so show us the evidence!" Wang Ning stretched out her hand. Why didn’t she beat the living daylights out of her last time!

Here she goes causing trouble again!

Such regret!

Da sneaking around?

She always walked into the office with a swagger, kicking the door open at will; she acted like a complete boss wherever she went. The word "sneaky" didn’t suit her at all!

"Who says I don’t have evidence? I was actually thinking of bringing it out just now, but I was afraid of wrongly accusing her, so I hesitated. But finding the piano score in her desk, that proves I didn’t accuse her wrongly. See for yourselves." Liang Qian fidgeted, timidly pulling out her phone!

Yang Xing and Wang Ning were disgusted by her pretentious demeanor, even her voice was nauseating!

Suddenly they felt her former voice was too pleasant to listen to!

Li Hongsheng was the first to take the phone, and the other teachers crowded around, seeing those photos, it was indeed underneath the Arts Building, right near Shen Xuan’s piano room.

Yang Xing snatched the phone, Wang Ning, and Gu Yue crowded around to look, the angle tricky and the photos were clear.

Her photo-taking skills were something! It would be a pity not to become a paparazzi.

"Evidence irrefutable, unrepentant! I propose that the school expels Yun Yue! First Middle School cannot tolerate such scum! Damaging the school ethos and soiling the school’s reputation!" Liu Xiaoyan banged on the table, her face full of hatred towards evil, looking at Yun Yue as though she were an unforgivable criminal.

"Mr. Liu, isn’t this too much? Although the piano score was found in Yun Yue’s desk, I know her character well. What motivation would she have to steal the piano score? What if she was being framed?" Xiao Ye furrowed his brow, looking at Liu Xiaoyan.

It was too rash to slap down a verdict without a proper investigation.