Chapter 135: Li Xiang

"Admit it yourself, I don't want to make a big deal about this matter, you say that I am excessive, or whether I rely on the strong and bully the weak, in short, in order to make everyone's face look better, the person who takes the money stands up by himself."

Zhang Chen has always hated people with unclean hands and feet, and this time is no exception, although this question is not only a bit excessive, but almost suspicious of everyone in the dormitory, but he does not hesitate to use this way.

Except for the few people who went out to play games with Hu Qiang and them in the afternoon, the rest of the people were suspicious, and the people in the dormitory also knew Zhang Chen's personality.

Usually Zhang Chen can be said to be the best roommate, as the class leader, he never cares who is late or leaves early, and he never remembers his name in class discipline. Everyone knows that his family is relatively wealthy, so Zhang Chen basically will not refuse to borrow money from him.

At this time, there were no entertainment programs, except for subscribing to a complete set of martial arts novel magazines and military magazines, Zhang Chen didn't have any pursuits, and these things were basically read by everyone in the dormitory before he read them for the first time, and sometimes when he returned to his hands, he basically put them together page by page.

If you want to say that he is arrogant, it definitely has nothing to do with Zhang Chen, plus Zhang Chen's grades are almost unmatched, and his personality is easy-going, so no one in the dormitory will think that he is not easy to get along with. It's just that there was some surprise today, but I didn't say anything, and everyone who could show ironclad evidence to prove that he was not present in the afternoon explained it and took out the evidence.

Zhang Chen didn't say anything, and after he finished talking one by one, he had a good idea in his heart.

There were more than 20 people in the dormitory, except for Zhang Chen, who was sleeping in the dormitory, five of them went to play games together in the afternoon, and more than a dozen people played football in the wasteland behind the school.

Four of them were able to show an alibi, and among the rest, two came to school at night, and two played table tennis on a cement platform on the edge of the playground.

Then there was only one person left.

Zhang Chen glanced at the empty bed, and didn't know what it was like.

There was no need for him to say it openly, and several other people knew that this person was the most suspicious, but no one took the initiative to say it.

Not even Zhang Chen, not only that, Zhang Chen didn't even bother to ask if he wanted to reveal the matter.

It's weird!

"Hailin, come out!"

Zhang Chen opened the door and walked out of the dormitory, in the evening of February and March, it was still relatively cold outside, and he tightened his jacket, and he still couldn't help but shiver, Zhang Hailin followed behind him, and the two didn't say a word.

"Hailin, I think it's better to forget it, the money should be taken by him, but now this situation is not easy to say clearly, just three hundred yuan, I will give it to you when the time comes."

Zhang Chen is still more worried that Zhang Hailin will make trouble, after all, three hundred yuan is really not a trivial matter.

The two walked along the school's loess-paved playground, and Zhang Hailin didn't speak for a long time.

"No!"

The pronunciation of these two words is still very clear, and Zhang Chen can hear it clearly.

"But don't go back and tell your mother about this, if she knows, she will definitely come to the school to make trouble."

Zhang Chen knows Shi Xiu's character, although it can't be said to be spicy, but it is definitely a typical rural woman, the shrew scolding the street is a trivial matter, and in the past two years, as the living conditions at home have improved, it has converged a little, but the person's character is there, and if it is not good, the dog can't change it. If she knew that her family Hailin had been taken 300 yuan and didn't say anything, it would be almost impossible if she didn't make this matter known to everyone.

But this is exactly what Zhang Chen wants to avoid, if he tries his best to make this thing all over the city, then it is better to go back now and directly find out the person and ask him clearly, in this case, there is no need to spend so much effort.

"Let's go back!"

When the two returned to the dormitory, Zhang Chen had already found that most of them had already laid down on the bed and chattered, and on the few beds near the wall, there were still people playing cards together, today was the first day of school, and the head teacher Yu Feifeng would not come to check, so it was time to play cards, and it was still chattering.

Although Zhang Hailin saw it, after all, he lost three hundred yuan at once, and he must have felt a little uncomfortable.

What is the concept of 300 yuan in 97 years, in 97 years to buy pork on the slaughter bench in Batou Township, basically only more than two yuan a catty, and the average ordinary country people eat pork once a month or even longer, which is definitely not uncommon.

What's more, Zhang Hailin is still a thirteen-year-old boy after all, and he is immature in both mind and thought, where can Zhang Chen see through.

The most important thing is that everyone knows who took the money, but it can't be said yet.

Zhang Chen saw Hailin's preoccupied look, and knew in his heart that this matter would definitely not work to be handled like this, and if it didn't work, there would really be a problem. It was he who thought about this problem too simply, and for Zhang Hailin, the pressure brought by losing 300 yuan was still too great.

Nothing happened overnight.

As soon as he thought of the bell of the morning class the next day, Zhang Chen got up slowly, he slept all afternoon yesterday, and slept like a pig at night, which was also very good.

But jumped down and glanced at Zhang Hailin in the lower bunk, this guy slept soundly, he must have tossed and turned all night last night, maybe he fell asleep at dawn, and he didn't plan to wake him up, the first day of class was basically soy sauce, and he wouldn't die if he missed a day of class.

Really.

It wasn't until lunch at noon, when the people in the dormitory came back and opened the dormitory door that they found that the goods had already brought back the food and were eating there, but what surprised Zhang Chen the most was not that Zhang Hailin was eating, but that on the bed that had been empty all night, there was finally an extra figure lying there under the quilt.

The people in the dormitory all looked at him at first glance when they came back, and they didn't speak, although they knew that he had taken the money, but they didn't want to speak.

"Squad leader, do you want to talk to him?"

Hu Qiang still asked Zhang Chen.

It's a conundrum.

Zhang Chen didn't go to class in the afternoon, there were two physical education classes in the four classes, and everyone in the dormitory had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything.

It wasn't until the end of the first class that the figure on the bed slowly moved, got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, bowed his head and didn't say a word.

What a face this is.

Dry and thin, dark complexion, long hair, but the eyes are translucent, it is hard for you to imagine that the owner with such a pair of dark and translucent eyes would steal other people's money, but Zhang Chen knew that the three hundred yuan was taken by him, and it would not be someone else.

"Shoko, did you take the money that Hailin put behind the washbasin?"

Li Xiang was stunned when he heard this, but soon became silent, the pair of translucent eyes themselves were very attractive, but because this face was too thin, the pair of eyes seemed very abrupt and even terrifying.

When Zhang Chen saw him with such an expression, he was basically sure in his heart.

If it was someone else, maybe he could lose his temper or even beat him to death in a group of people, but if it was Li Xiang in front of him, Zhang Chen had to be silent for a while.

Until now, Zhang Chen still remembers the first time he saw Li Xiang.

Dry and skinny little boy.

Behind his back was a cloth bag with two cloth bags connected together, this was his school bag, and if so, there was not much interest to be surprised, but on the boy's waist, there was a red cloth band.

At the other end of the belt, there is a girl with a somewhat dull gaze and a sometimes sluggish and sometimes excited expression, with a melon seed face, very thin, it should be said that it is still a little beautiful, but it is a pity that the saliva at the corner of the mouth and the expression on the face make people who see it at first glance realize that this is a "fool" and an "idiot".

The boy was twelve-year-old Li Xiang, and the girl with dementia was her sister, who was only two years older than Li Xiang.

Li Miaomiao.