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Recently, Nan Qiao had been studying hard and didn't have the time to get close to Huo Yichen. Other than meeting him a few times when at work, they didn't have any other contact.

After the morning physical education class ended, the atmosphere when Nan Qiao returned to the classroom was a little strange. When everyone saw her, it was obvious that their discussion had become much softer. All the students subconsciously took a few steps back to avoid her.

Nan Qiao was already used to their treatment so she returned to her seat calmly.

At this moment, a girl wanted to rush out and argue with Nan Qiao, but Nan Zhi grabbed her hand and shook her head.

She seemed to be pleading through her eyes.

Nan Qiao retracted her gaze and focused on her studies.

At this moment, Qiuqiu finally couldn't hold it in anymore and rushed forward to reason with Nan Qiao.

"Nan Qiao, Zhi Zhi said that she lost 500 yuan. This 500 yuan was given to her by her father for a follow-up consultation. Did you see it?"

Nan Qiao blinked her beautiful eyes and replied coldly, "No."

Hearing this, Nan Zhi's eyes turned red. She lowered her head, her grip on Qiuqiu's hand weak.

Seeing the lily-like girl suddenly dim in sadness, everyone pitied her.

Qiuqiu was even angrier. She took out five bright red notes.

"Nan Qiao, you still have the cheek to say no? We've already found 500 yuan in your bag. Now that your allowance has been suspended by your family, where did you get this 500 yuan?"

Nan Qiao looked at her bag and her eyes instantly fell silent. The surrounding air seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

"You touched my bag without my permission." This was a statement from Nan Qiao.

Moreover, Nan Qiao was already certain that the 500 yuan in Qiuqiu's hand was hers.

"That's my money. What's it got to do with you?"

Nan Qiao frowned slightly, her eyes filled with confusion.

She remembered that nothing like this had happened in her previous life.

Qiuqiu was so angry that she laughed. Nan Qiao was probably the first person she'd met who refused to own up when she was caught for stealing something.

When the bell rang, everyone could only go back to class. When the teacher entered the classroom, Qiuqiu raised her hand and stood up, saying, "Teacher, there's a thief in my class. Nan Qiao stole the five hundred yuan Nan Zhi's father gave her to treat her legs."

This lesson was Chinese class. The Chinese teacher was not their form teacher and did not want to care about such things. Hence, she said, "Let's talk about these things after class. Focus on the lesson for now."

Nan Qiao checked her bag and found that there was nothing missing other than the 500 yuan. Fortunately, she did not lose anything in her bag.

It was just that her things had been ruffled through and were all over the place.

During this class, Nan Qiao seemed to be absent-minded and had her head lowered. It was unknown what she was writing and drawing. The language teacher could not be bothered with a poor student like her.

He shook his head helplessly.

When the bell rang, the language teacher hurriedly put away his things. "The few of you, follow me to the office."

When they returned to the office, the language teacher told the form teacher what had happened and handed it over to the form teacher to handle.

One was Nan Zhi and the other was Nan Qiao. Why were these two people here again?

"I already know what happened between the two of you. Since you're sisters, I have to inform your parents about this."

The homeroom teacher felt a headache coming on. Seriously, why did this pair of sisters always create problems?

As Nan Qiao had just made a bet with the form teacher he naturally did not treat Nan Qiao well. In fact, he was already on Nan Zhi's side from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher, why don't we forget about it and not cause trouble for everyone? I think Sister must have an urgent need for my money. Otherwise, why would she do this? She also has her own difficulties," Nan Zhi said as she sat in the wheelchair and looked at Nan Qiao with sisterly love.

Seeing Nan Zhi say this, the form teacher nodded in praise. She was always thinking for others. This was a good student.

However, Nan Qiao didn't feel comfortable hearing this. Her tone was a little irritable. "I already said that this is my own money, not yours."

Nan Zhi wanted to say something but hesitated. She lowered her head and her nose turned slightly red, looking aggrieved.

"I'll call your parents, it's decided. Come and look for me at noon." The form teacher hated Nan Qiao's unyielding attitude, as if someone had wronged her.

When they returned to class, everyone surrounded Nan Zhi to ask about the results. Only Nan Qiao was ignored.

Faced with everyone's concern, Nan Zhi lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you everyone for your concern. It's just that the form teacher said that he wanted to see our parents, so we don't know the results yet."

Her pink lips were wet and her eyes looked bright and pure. She said softly, "Sister, no matter what the final outcome is, I won't blame you. After all, we're biological sisters."

Nan Qiao sneered in amusement. "No need. I believe that evil can't suppress good. Also, I'm my mother's only daughter."

Nan Zhi's eyes reddened at Nan Qiao's words and she was about to cry again.

It was noon and break time, but the students of Class Two were exceptionally excited because everyone was eager to know what the final outcome would be.

It would be best to punish Nan Qiao severely.

In the office.

Nan Kang and He Qian were both here. One was taking good care of her daughter, while the other was listening to the teacher's words and looking coldly at Nan Qiao.

When he finally understood what had happened, Nan Kang walked over to Nan Qiao aggressively. "Let me ask you, you said that the five hundred yuan was yours. Our family has already stopped giving you pocket money. Where did you get so much money?"

"I earned it by working," Nan Qiao said coldly.

However, what greeted her was an even more intense rage.

"Don't I know what kind of person you are? A spoiled young lady like you will go out to earn money? What do you know? You can't even carry a plate at home without breaking it. Who would dare to hire you?"

Nan Kang shouted angrily at Nan Qiao, his saliva almost splashing on her face. She frowned and took a step back.

"Alright, alright, stop scolding her. Zhi Zhi's money is Qiao Qiao's money. If she needs it, she can take it. There's nothing to scold. Teacher, we've caused you trouble. Actually, this is just a misunderstanding."

He Qian smiled and tried to smooth things over. After saying that, she turned to Nan Qiao and said, "Qiao Qiao, if you need money in the future, come and look for Auntie. Auntie will definitely help you."

As soon as He Qian said this, all the teachers in the office exclaimed that He Qian was a good mother. Although she was a stepmother, she was still so good to Nan Qiao.

Nan Kang was furious. "You're not allowed to give her money. She only knows how to buy snacks and not eat dinner. You've spoiled her."

When the students who were eavesdropping at the door heard this, they quickly ran away and returned to the class to spread the news.

"I heard it. Nan Qiao actually stole money to buy snacks. Her father even said that she doesn't like to eat dinner at home." š‘š‘’š˜„š˜Æš‘œš‘£š˜¦š˜­.š‘›š˜¦š‘”

"This is too much. This is money for Zhi Zhi's medical fees."

"That's right. Nan Qiao is too outrageous!"

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