At the beginning of November, Haicheng entered late autumn, the ginkgo biloba on both sides of the road was golden yellow, and a maple tree planted in the courtyard of the Song family was as red as the rising sun.

Song Ran put on a sweater with white snowflakes printed on a red background, and before going out, he fought with Wu's mother for a while.

Mother Wu: "Xiao Ran, quickly put on cotton wool pants, it's cold outside." ”

Song Ran: "How big the sun is, it's not cold, it's not cold." ”

Mother Wu: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you, and you will have old cold legs in the future." ”

Song Ran held his forehead: "People's strong willpower is based on freezing. ”

Full of warm thoughts**, she Song Ran must always keep a clear head, so she can't be overly comfortable.

Mother Wu couldn't help her, muttering on the side that now you are still young, and when you get older, you will regret things like that.

Song Ran went out, the golden autumn and October were coming to an end, the sunshine was still warm, and after she entered the classroom, she saw Wen Huihui also walking in with a weak heart.

Song Ran sat for a long time, looking at Wen Huihui quietly, Wen Huihui is really good, she stole her notebook and gave it to Shen Mengfang, and the two planned to join forces to trap her.

Wen Huihui really never has a long memory.

In the morning reading class, as soon as the head teacher walked in, Song Ran stretched out his hand to report, and Teacher Gao nodded: "Song Ran, what's the matter?"

Song Ran stood up slowly: "Teacher, I have a notebook that was stolen." ”

Wen Huihui's hand shook, and her face turned white.

Teacher Gao frowned, people in this era are upright, and they are very disgusted by petty theft, and they are generally not indulgent, and stealing a dollar may be demerited.

"What notebook? How could it be stolen?"

Song Ran said: "It's a notebook that my dad bought me in Hong Kong." ”

The value of notebooks immediately rose because of the place of origin, and at that time everything in Hong Kong was very respected.

Teacher Gao said solemnly: "Is it true that it was stolen and not that you left it at home or something?"

"Teacher, I'm sure it was stolen, and besides, I'm a suspect. ”

"Who is it?"

Song Ran pointed directly at Wen Huihui: "Huihui has expressed her liking for my notebook more than once. ”

Wen Huihui suddenly jumped up uncontrollably: "Song Ran, you are spewing blood and slandering me!"

Song Ranyun said lightly: "Whether you stole it or not, just search and look at your schoolbag." ”

Wen Huihui's face turned pale, and Teacher Gao had already walked to her side and stretched out her hand directly: "Show me the schoolbag." ”

Wen Huihui looked proud, just give it, anyway, the notebook should be with Shen Mengfang now, and her Song Ran's wish to frame her is probably going to be frustrated.

Teacher Gao took the schoolbag, flipped through it, took out a notebook and asked Song Ran, "Is this notebook?"

"Yes......"

Wen Huihui was like seeing a ghost, her eyes were full of disbelief, how could it be?

Teacher Gao stared at Wen Huihui angrily, the last sample paper had already made her very disgusted with this thoughtful little girl, and this notebook incident directly knocked Wen Huihui to the bottom.

"What else do you have to say?"

Wen Huihui naturally tried her best to deny: "I didn't steal it, I don't know why this notebook appeared in my school bag." ”

Song Ran looked at her expressionlessly, this scene was really vivid, and it was the same scene when she denied stealing the sample scroll.

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