Early the next morning, Li Qiaohan went to the office in advance to report to the head teacher, Mr. Zhou, hoping to occupy the morning self-study to deal with the loss of the mobile phone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Teacher Zhou is very satisfied with Li Qiaohan, a student. Teachers are also people, and teachers will have their own preferences, but most teachers like these types of students very much, one is obedient and has good grades and can give themselves a long face in various competitions, the second is good-looking and can win the first place in various literary and artistic competitions, and the third is that the family has money to give some activities to the class financially to support. And Li Qiaohan has two or three points, and his grades are above average, and he is deeply loved by Mr. Zhou.

"Although you are not very old, but you are very organized, I believe that you can handle this matter well, and I will not be able to go to today's morning self-study," Teacher Zhou paused, "Everyone is a classmate, I hope you can grasp this degree." ”

"I know how to measure, and if that classmate is willing to hand over her phone and admit her mistake, of course I'm still very willing to give her a chance." Li Qiaohan said obediently, if "that classmate" is obsessed, don't blame her, as for Teacher Zhou's trust? Anyway, there will be a lot of opportunities to regain her favorability in the future, and besides, she can also use her youthful impulse to cover up her true purpose, after all, ...... Because the thief died without repentance, it is not unforgivable that she decided to call the police to arrest someone in a hurry.

Teacher Zhou didn't hear Li Qiaohan's words because he stayed up late last night to produce the exam papers for the March of junior high school, nodded to signal her agreement, and then lay on the desk to make up for sleep.

"Quiet down, classmates." Seeing that everyone had arrived, Li Qiaohan stood up and walked to the podium to clap his hands, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"I know that the loss of my mobile phone has caused a black spot in the reputation of our class, but after all, this is our class's own business, and I don't want to investigate how it got out, and now I have applied to Mr. Zhou for this morning self-study to deal with this matter." Li Qiaohan paused, saw that everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at her, and nodded secretly with satisfaction, the only thing that made her dissatisfied was that Feng Jing and Tang Xiaowan were actually talking! And there is no cover-up, grinning, this is a great disrespect to her, but...... Li Qiaohan snorted coldly in his heart, wait a while to see if you can laugh or not!

"Until now, no one has contacted me privately to return the phone, so now I give this classmate who made a mistake one last chance." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lele took out a stack of palm-sized square colored paper used to fold cranes and sent it to the podium.

"I'll send this paper down now, if the student who made the mistake now realizes the mistake, draw a 'tick' on this piece of paper, and the other students who didn't make a mistake draw a 'cross'," Li Qiaohan looked around at the classmates, and finally fixed his eyes on Feng Jing, "This is the last chance, I hope that a certain student will seize this opportunity, otherwise I will really have to call the police to deal with it." ”

Li Qiaohan's meaningful appearance made the students discuss, did Li Qiaohan already know who committed the crime? Looking at Li Qiaohan's eyes just now, it happened to be the position of Feng Jing and Tang Xiaowan, could it be ......

Yang Lele quickly sent the colored paper down, and when he put it back away, Li Qiaohan even called two classmates to come up and help check the content of the received note. Everything looks like a show that is not so perfectly arranged, Li Qiaohan is not in a hurry at all, and even doesn't care, as if the phone is just a cheap bait to catch that greedy fish.

"Feng Jing, why do I think it's a little strange?" Li Hao, who was at the same table, pushed Feng Jing's arm, Li Hao and Han Cheng met at the sports meeting held in Huocheng, and they had a good relationship, and often went out to eat snacks with the team leader on their backs. learned from Han Cheng that Feng Jing was a good friend of his "childhood sweetheart", so Li Hao had a sense of identity with Feng Jing, a friend of a friend is a friend.

"What's so strange?" Feng Jing asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, I just feel that Li Qiaohan doesn't care about the whereabouts of the phone, but wants to catch the thief more, although the thief's mobile phone will be found, but what if you can't catch it? It seems that she doesn't care about the whereabouts of the phone at all. Li Hao scratched his head.

"It seems a little, but if your phone is missing, what is your first reaction?" Feng Jing probably guessed what Li Hao had in mind, and asked as if guided.

"Hmm...... I should have looked for it first! Maybe it was thrown at home or dropped on the playground while doing exercises...... "Li Hao realized that something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking, when Li Qiaohan just found out that the phone was missing, he didn't look for the phone everywhere but went to the podium and issued a "warning thief statement" General words, it's really hard not to think about it!

Feng Jing sneered in her heart, if she didn't find the mobile phone in her schoolbag, then Li Qiaohan really called the police and was searched by the police, no matter whether Li Qiaohan pursued it or not, she couldn't escape the title of "thief", if she found the mobile phone and then drew a tick on this note, it would be equivalent to sending the handle to Li Qiaohan's hand, and ...... She was 100% sure that Li Qiaohan would "inadvertently" tell this matter, and as a result, the title of "thief" still fell to her.

What a plan! If it was in ancient times, a proper harem and a backhouse.

More than fifty notes were quickly counted.

"How's that, do you have a tick?" Li Qiaohan asked in a low voice.

"Nope." The two students who were doing statistics shook their heads.

"Well, I see, go back to your seats!" Li Qiaohan nodded, and then asked the two classmates to return to their seats.

"It's a pity that the 'thief classmate' didn't take the last chance." Li Qiaohan emphasized the four words "thief classmate" and made a regretful expression, "I had no choice but to call the police." ”

"When you go to do recess exercises, the door of our class is usually unlocked, maybe someone else in the class saw your phone and took it away while everyone was not in the classroom? Let the teacher handle this kind of thing! Chen Yingying, the squad leader, suddenly said that she was a boarding student, because Li Qiaohan showed off her wealth and the theft incident caused the quality of life of the entire 353 class of boarding students to plummet, she herself was very disgusted, and saw that Li Qiaohan was going to make things bigger, so she hurriedly stopped it.

If the police do come, whether the thief is caught or not, their boarding life in the last year of junior high school will definitely become extremely difficult. This reason was thought of for a long time in their bedroom, and the purpose was to prevent Li Qiaohan from making this matter even bigger.

"That is, maybe the real murderer is an outsider?"

"That's right! You're making such a big fuss that we, the boarders, are suffering! ”

"You better let Teacher Zhou solve it!"

"I don't have enough ability, I don't think well enough, and I insist on stopping things, hum."

……

The dormitory students suddenly became difficult, and Li Qiaohan suddenly couldn't resist.

This is truly a divine unfolding.

Feng Jing, as an onlooker who knew the truth and still sat and ate melons, gloated while watching the drama in his heart, Li Qiaohan had too many days of smooth sailing, and naturally all considerations were centered on himself, of course, I don't know what kind of unfair treatment those dormitory students suffered in the dormitory overnight, the 353 class students who live in the whole dormitory are okay, they are all in the same class, and everyone can talk well behind closed doors. The tragedy is that those who live in mixed dormitories are directly isolated by the defense of being like thieves, and the mental damage of cold violence is immeasurable.