Chapter 52: Privacy is Looked Through

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Sun Yuanyuan has been very unlucky lately. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She lost her Chinese homework book three times.

Fortunately, Teacher Xia was kind and didn't train her, but just left her to make up her homework at noon.

Sun Yuanyuan's half-brother is seven years old and has just entered the first grade of primary school.

When Sun Yuanyuan's stepmother comes to pick up the child for dinner every day, she happens to pick up the two at once.

In fact, Sun Yuanyuan is old enough to walk back by herself, but her stepmother is afraid that people will say that she favors one over the other, so she must take both of them, and one on the bicycle sits on the front bar and the other sits in the back seat, and staggers to ride home with the two children.

In the end, they are not biological, and they have to be a mother and daughter, both of them are very tired.

It's okay this time, and I can't try to pick up the two at once. No matter how she said it, she couldn't delay her younger brother coming home for dinner, so Sun Yuanyuan had to silently finish her homework and buy a bread at the school store with the two yuan given by her stepmother.

Thinking of her stepmother Yuan Yi's expression of wanting to say two words to her and desperately holding back, Sun Yuanyuan's heart was sour. It's better to say two words to your face, and both of you are happy.

And I obviously handed in my homework, so how can I say that if I don't see it, I will disappear.

Fortunately, Yu Jia in the class gave herself an idea. When I handed in my homework again, I handed in a blank notebook with my name written on it, and sure enough, when I sent it to the teacher's office, my homework book was gone again.

When Mr. Xia came to ask in the afternoon, he pretended to have forgotten to hand it in, and took out the book that had been written and hidden in his schoolbag and was not handed in.

This trick is quite useful, and after two days, my homework book will no longer play the trick of "growing wings and flying away". On the contrary, Teacher Xia inexplicably asked her why she handed in a blank notebook.

Yu Jia is really smart, if only he had half of her. Or, if only she were her friend! Sun Yuanyuan thought silently with her hands on her cheeks.

Sun Yuanyuan's breath was not completely relieved, and something big happened. This time it wasn't a homework book, she lost the class activity funds!

Sun Yuanyuan, as a member of the life committee of the class, has always kept the class fee for her. She was not a person who could bear things, and the family environment of losing her mother at an early age made this child even more timid and cowardly. When she first started to keep the class fee, Sun Yuanyuan was so nervous that she pulled her stomach intermittently for half a month.

Later, she finally got used to it, but she was still nervous, and every morning and after the first class in the afternoon, she had to touch the money that she had put away in the back of her schoolbag. It's a habit.

In fact, the money is not much, each person pays five dimes at a time, and then renews when it is used up. So at most, it's less than twenty dollars. Yu Jia, a little rich woman who is forced to stuff pocket money every day, will not take the twenty yuan in her eyes at all. But for Sun Yuanyuan, who has no pocket money, this is a huge amount of money.

After the first class that afternoon, Sun Yuanyuan subconsciously reached into her schoolbag as usual, touched it, didn't touch it, and then touched it carefully...... The worst thing I feared happened......

Sun Yuanyuan cried all the way to the office.

Teacher Xia also panicked, this kind middle-aged woman is one of the few good teachers who can afford the words "being a teacher". She felt that such a big thing as losing money had happened in her class, and Sun Yuanyuan repeatedly emphasized that she definitely didn't lose it, when she came to school in the morning, the money was still in her bag! That means that there is a certain student in the class, or a certain number of students, whose morality is broken! It's to put them right while they're still young.

So without saying a word, I had a string of lessons with the art teacher in the next section, and behind closed doors, I wanted to investigate this matter thoroughly.

It's just autumn now, and the little beans aren't wearing much. According to Sun Yuanyuan, after buying a mop, there are still 17 yuan left after buying a mop. It's all seventeen dollars made up of five cents, and it's a pretty thick stack. Xiao Douding's body can't be hidden, if someone really takes the money, it should be stuffed in the schoolbag and kept it slowly to spend it.

After the middle-aged woman Sherlock Holmes Xia Mingli made the above analysis, she stood on the podium and glanced at it, and opened her mouth: "Recently, the school should focus on spiritual civilization, and it is not allowed to bring things that are not related to learning to school. So today, we want to check the students' school bags and see if there are any violations of school rules. The class cadres and the group leader of each group stayed, and the other students went out for activities first. ”

After speaking, he paid careful attention to a few naughty male classmates in the class, and saw that they all had an expression of "Wow, you can suddenly go out to play", and ran out of the classroom like wild horses, and didn't notice who did any small moves. Teacher Xia hesitated, could it be that he was wrong?

In fact, as soon as Sun Yuanyuan cried, and Teacher Xia said this again, most of the little "human spirits" left behind reacted sensitively to what they were looking for. Everyone grinds their fists in their hearts, and they feel that if they really let themselves find it, it will be a great achievement, and they are very excited.

Yu Jia stayed as the team leader, she looked at Xia Xiaodi in the front row, she was in a hurry, and felt that it was going to be bad.

After Xia Xiaodi cried since the note incident, he rarely came to play with Yu Jia after class. Later, Sun Yuanyuan's notebook began to disappear, and Yu Jia felt that Xia Xiaodi must be inseparable. However, the girl did not get the favor of her sweetheart, and it is understandable that she retaliated against her false love rival and angered the messenger by the way. After all, don't you guess the girl's mind! Yu Jia didn't take it to heart. just secretly helped Sun Yuanyuan think of a way to steal the beams and change the pillars, so that she didn't have to stay pitifully every day to make up for her homework.

But now it's about money, but it's a big deal.

Teacher Xia was resolute and resolute to rummage through the schoolbag, seeing that if it was stolen and captured, a little girl would be stamped with a stealing stamp, but she couldn't raise her head. And once the rumors spread, maybe this stamp, printed for three or five years, will not fade.

But there are so many people left, and Teacher Xia's eyes are watching, Yu Jia can't play any tricks to protect her best friend, so she can only take one step at a time.

Among the people left, a small group leader was paired with two class cadres, and the servants checked the schoolbags of the people in their own group together.

Yu Jia was very cooperative and turned out her schoolbag first, took out the books and stationery in the same way, spread them on the table for the other two to see, and opened every zipper. Then the servants did the same again, starting from the last row, turning over everyone's things.

Yu Jia complained silently in her heart, sure enough, when she was a child, the folk customs were simple. There is no human * right at all, and a little privacy has also been looked at.

The search was carried out in an orderly manner, and after a while, Xia Xiaodi was in the second row. Xia Xiaodi didn't have to do it himself because she was the squad leader, so she stood aside and watched Yu Jia carry her schoolbag to the table.

Yu Jia looked at Xia Xiaodi, hoping to read something from her eyes. For example, if you look to the left, it means that you don't want to go through my left pocket, or something.

But there was nothing, Xia Xiaodi's expression was as calm as water, his face was not red and he was not panting, and he didn't say anything at all.

Yu Jiazhen didn't know whether to say that she had a big heart or that she had good acting skills.

A horizontal in my heart, flip!