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Chapter 320 IU's Custom Evening Dress Worth 30

The management teacher frowned: "Don't understand? I want you to apologize!"

There was a group of students watching the excitement at the door, whispering all into her ears.

Words such as "undisciplined", "thief", and "disgusting" were passed over one by one, and even Jiang Huaichu's face at the door became full of sarcasm, as if watching her being ridiculed by everyone from above.

Asking her to apologize is acknowledging the gossip.

Zhong Ting bit her lower lip, and suddenly burst out: "I just took it out to have a look, so many famous paintings are still framed for people to see, why should I make a mistake after just looking at them!"

Jiang Huai was dumbfounded at the beginning, almost wanting to deduct 666 for Zhong Ting's strong thinking ability.

The door was blocked, and Duan Le couldn't get out, so she just looked lively and couldn't help but applaud her when she saw the big turnaround.

Although there is no loss of clothes, it is too irritating.

Duan Le glanced at Jiang Huaichu's face, thought for a moment, and said aside: "Teacher, I have something I don't know whether I should say it or not."

The management teacher said, "Say it."

Duan Le told the truth and didn't add any embellishments: "I saw this classmate go straight to the dress as soon as he came in, and then made gestures on himself for a long time, then picked up the scissors on the table to cut the clothes, if she didn't see it I guess this dress has been ruined."

Jiang Huaichu just turned his head to look at Duan Le, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he thought for a long time before he remembered it.

Isn't this the top student who called Yidong "Auntie" on the first day of school?

Zhong Ting didn't expect Duan Le to speak for Jiang Huaichu, and suddenly burst into a rage: "What are you spitting! I didn't do that at all!"

The whole story of the matter is simply turning around again and again, and the people who eat melons have watched a lot of drama.

Duan Le shrugged: "Senior sister and I have no grievances, so why did you frame you?"

Duan Le is indeed right, no one will frame someone for no reason, and there is indeed a pair of scissors on the table behind.

Zhong Ting is a typical kind of person who is too high to get down, desperate for face, and the key face is not worth a few taels.

Duan Le is a top student in the 19th class, and also a champion. In the eyes of the teacher, such a good student is impossible to lie, and the management teacher was also annoyed by her: "Student, I don't care about the relationship between the two of you." How about it, you have to understand that you have to pay a price for everything you do.”

The management teacher's words were equivalent to believing what Duan Le said, and Zhong Ting couldn't argue with it.

Jiang Huai Chu pursed his lips and did not speak, he was really angry.

She was not angry that such an expensive dress was almost destroyed, but felt that Wen Fengxi chose this dress together with her. When she put it on, Wen Fengxi looked at it several times and said it was beautiful. It was difficult for the Mensao person to speak the truth once, so he said, "Why don't you adjust the monitoring, teacher."

The outside of the fitting room is where performance costumes are placed. The performance costumes in colleges and universities are very expensive. The total cost of a room is at least [-]. Therefore, cameras will be placed outside, and then there will be small cubicles for students to change clothes.

Jiang Huaichu took out the invoice that hadn't been lost from his bag and handed it to the teacher: "She attempted to deliberately destroy personal valuables, and now that everyone is an adult, she must be responsible for her words and deeds. "

The date of purchase and place of purchase are clearly printed on the invoice, and the most eye-catching thing is the unit price below.

A student standing behind the management teacher glanced curiously at the contents of the invoice, and was instantly dazzled by the string of zeros behind it.

IU's custom-made evening dress worth 30.

(End of this chapter)