Wen Huihui said forcefully: "Obviously, it was Song Ran who stole the test paper and got it, why do you doubt me, teacher?"

Teacher Gao's eyes wandered over her, and finally, he said coldly: "What you said about Song Ran stealing the sample scroll is not a combination of stolen goods, none of us saw Song Ran enter my office and take the sample scroll from my desk, did we?"

Wen Huihui only felt a cold air rising from the soles of her feet, did she count herself as losing her wife and soldiers?

She wanted to frame Song Ran but didn't succeed, she wanted to add points to herself, but on the contrary, she had to face the punishment of demerits.

How can this be?

It must be because her father Song Guoqing used to give gifts to the head teacher, her family is so rich, she must not be able to give a lot of gifts to the head teacher, otherwise the head teacher would not be so concerned about a Song Ran whose grades are only at the middle level.

But at this time, she couldn't protect herself, so she didn't dare to say anything.

Mr. Gao took out a test paper from the drawer, and you can prove your innocence by making this set of papers.

Wen Huihui is difficult to ride a tiger, and if she doesn't do it, it can only show that she is a thief. She had no choice but to take the paper.

In fact, the test questions in those papers are changed without changing the soup, and the question type changes very little, but if you don't understand the questions thoroughly, even if you change a few numbers, you can't do it.

Wen Huihui was upset, and while doing the question, she carefully looked at the head teacher, she knew that she was exhausted.

An hour and a half later, the test paper was handed in, and Teacher Gao quickly corrected it, and his face was so gloomy that Wen Huihui felt scared.

Teacher Gao convicted her of the death penalty in one sentence: "Wen Huihui, for your bad behavior of stealing sample papers and framing your classmates this time, you will be given a demerit punishment, and your math grades will also be invalidated." ”

Wen Huihui's face was like ashes.

She was so angry that her whole face turned pale and walked towards the school gate.

She screwed up, she completely screwed up!

It's all Song Ran's rhetoric, it's all the Song family's wealth, and they have taken care of all their teachers and class teachers, so even if they really witnessed Song Ran stealing the class teacher's sample papers, they probably won't really do anything to Song Ran.

Wen Huihui really did something so bad that she decided that Song Ran was guilty.

She credited Song Ran with all the faults she was punished, and she felt that the unfair treatment she received was all brought to her by Song Ran's slut.

She walked to the school gate with righteous indignation, and when she raised her eyes, next to Santana's car, Song Ran was leaning on top of her in her school uniform, staring straight at her, Wen Huihui was excited, and suddenly sobered up.

She walked out hesitantly, and was about to slip through the wall to walk to the bus platform, but saw Song Ran beckoning to her: "Huihui, come here." ”

Wen Huihui's scalp was numb, and she glanced at Song Ran, the person she hated the most in front of her was leaning lightly on the valuable family car at this moment, which made the jealousy in Wen Huihui's heart densely grow.

When she was thinking nonsense, Song Ran called her again: "Wen Huihui, come here." ”

Calling her by name and surname made Wen Huihui's body tremble, and she had to go to Song Ran's side.

As soon as she approached, Song Ran reached out and hooked her neck, and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't take the bus today, my car, by the way, will give you a ride." ”

Whether Wen Huihui agreed or not, Song Ran dragged her and got into the car together.