Chapter 11: Wronged

"The results of this exam are out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "During the recess, the classmates in the class all fell down, and they were busy making an appointment with Zhou Gong for a short moment, and the top appeared.

The class suddenly woke up a large number of people, and this absolute person was talking about the results of this exam, which was not a good thing.

"This mock test." Jueding always talks with a smile, and then his sharp eyes sweep over every corner of the class, and every student bows his head nervously, not daring to look at Jueding.

"They all did well in the exam, especially Ma Liang and Ding Siyu, who were tied for the first place in the class, of course, it means that they are tied for fourth in the whole grade, and everyone applauds them." Jueding paused for so long that the hearts of the people in the class were raised, and when they heard the news, everyone in the class breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all hurriedly applauded, everyone was afraid that Jueding would mention his name.

"But." The sudden turn of the end made the originally relaxed hearts hang up one by one, "I want to listen to the explanation of a student, a student whom the teacher loves very much." Absolutely glancing at no one in the class again, he didn't speak for a long time.

"Zhongkui, you come out with the teacher." After saying that, the absolute top walked out.

Zhong Kui's eyes were full of questions, what was wrong with her, she stood up, and walked out with a heart hanging in her throat.

"Can you explain to me what's going on?" Je Ding threw a test paper on Nakakui.

Zhong Kui didn't know why he had such a big temper, so he picked up the test paper with a questioning face, opened it, and it was a blank one, and the name of the test paper was written with the word Zhong Kui.

"Teacher, this is not my test paper." Nakakui hurriedly explained that this was not her test paper at all.

"You can't recognize your words as a teacher, do you?" "I always thought you were an excellent student, so I have always been very indulgent to you, but I didn't expect you to take the teacher's forbearance as your presumptuous capital, the whole grade, just you have a blank paper, or your own homeroom teacher taught the course test paper, do you know that I feel embarrassed in the office." The one who struck his head and covered his face scolded Zhong Kui, who was still a little dazed.

"But, teacher, I really did the test paper, and I handed it in, really teacher, this word is very similar to mine, but it's definitely not mine, really." Nakakui was still trying to explain, and she felt that she had been greatly wronged.

"Then you say that the teacher wronged you?" Jiding interrupted Zhong Kui's words, "Do you know that the police came to me two days ago and said that you were suspected of a theft case, the school next door, the teacher's motorcycle was stolen, and the camera caught you talking to the suspect, I explained to the police over and over again, and repeatedly assured that it couldn't be you, and said that you are a good boy with excellent character and learning, and that's how you repay me?" ”

"But, teacher, this is really not me, how can you believe me." Zhong Kui looked at the top of the mountain that was still angry, and suddenly felt as if he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Then tell me, did you go to the No. 3 Middle School next door a few days ago?" Jehode took a deep breath and asked Nakhoi.

"I went, but teacher, that has nothing to do with me." Nakakui was about to say something more, but she interrupted her.

"I don't want to hear anything right now." Looking at Zhong Kui, "The teacher is very disappointed in you, this year's bursary teacher has been given to others, and a person who is not good at character and learning is not eligible for state subsidies." ”

"Teacher, no, teacher, no." Zhong Kui stretched out his hand to pull the top who turned around and wanted to leave, and tears suddenly overflowed his eyes, "Teacher, you can say me or scold me, but I really need that bursary." ”

"You're still talking to me about this, what are you doing earlier?" Jueding took Zhong Kui's hand away, "You copy the student handbook for me ten times, and if you can't finish copying, you are not allowed to go home from school, think about it yourself, what to do in the future." After saying that, he left angrily.

"But I was wronged." Nakakui squatted in the hallway, holding back tears.

Who is framing me, Zhong Kui seemed to have lost his soul on the way back to work, and his eyes were red, and he lost his spirit just now.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Nakakui sitting in the seat, the whole person was like a rooster without fighting spirit, and I felt that something was wrong.

Nakakui didn't speak, lying on the table, his eyes a little hollow.

"What's going on?" Ma Liang looked at Zhong Kui who had been holding a test paper in his hand, and it took a lot of strength to snatch it from Zhong Kui's hand and look at it.

"I have wronged you?" Ma Liang only looked at the test paper and guessed a rough idea.

"But who's framing me?" Nakakui lay on the table, unable to figure out who he had provoked.

"Think about it, have you offended anyone lately?" Ma Liang looked at his classmates who were doing their own things, classmates, it's not quite right, Zhong Kui usually doesn't like to talk in the class, and he rarely interacts with the people in the class, who needs to frame her? And what's in it for you?

"Don't let me know who's framing me." Nakakui straightened his back, took out the student handbook from the hole in the desk, took a deep breath, and began to write seriously.

"I'll help you." Ma Liang also took out the student handbook, planning to help Zhong Kui share some of the burden.

"No, you can see it at a glance, and I don't know what else to do when the time comes." Zhongkui shook his head and rejected Ma Liang's kindness.

"Don't be too sad, leave this matter to me, and I'll help you investigate what's going on." Ma Liang thought about it, looked at Zhongkui who got rid of the loss, and smiled, her heart was really strong.

By the time Nakakui had copied the student handbook ten times, it was already half dark.

Stretching, Nakakui packed up his textbooks, stuffed them into his school bag, and walked out of the school building.

"Didn't you let Xiaoling tell you and let you go first?" When Zhongkui walked to the school gate, he found that Luo Mo was sitting on the steps of the school gate reading a book, and there was a bicycle parked below.

"You go by yourself, I'm not at ease." Watching Zhong Kui come out, Luo Mo closed the book with a smile, stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, walked down, and pushed the bicycle, "Let's go." ”

"Sitting here, I've received a lot of love letters." Looking at the inside of the basket of the car, there were still a few red, green, and green envelopes, and a heart-shaped sticker, Zhong Kui joked with a smile.

"Not much." Luo Mo smiled disappreciatively, took Zhong Kui, and began to go home.

On the way, it was rare that Zhongkui did not speak all the way, and there was a rare silence.

"I've heard everything Xiaoling say." Luo Mo pedaled the bicycle, watched the sunset disappear little by little, and said.

"Didn't you let her tell you?" Zhong Kui said with some dissatisfaction, it must be that Xiaoling did not resist the beauty plan of Luo Mo, every time.

"I believe in you." Luo Mo said softly, but there was firmness in his tone.

"Of course you have to trust me, or I won't beat you up." Zhong Kui patted Mo Mo's head and said with a smile.

Then leaned on the back of the ink and closed his tired eyes.

"Sing to me, it's been a long time since I've heard you sing."

"Didn't you say I sang badly?" Luo Mo smiled, Zhong Kui used to always tease him, saying that he was perfect everywhere and spoke well, as long as he sang, it would be like a nightmare.

Although he said this, he still sang, not completely changed from the voice change period, and his voice was still hoarse, but he still sang with his heart, not as ugly as he imagined.

"You sing, and it's still not very good."