The next morning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The sixth set of broadcast gymnastics starts now, stand still! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......" A group of children wearing green cards and white school uniforms on the playground moved their arms and twisted their legs energetically.

The leader is Shi Jiaxin, who rarely wore a school uniform, with two ponytails neatly behind his shoulders, swaying and swaying, two pink cherry hairpins flashing in the sun, coupled with his appearance, he can be regarded as a snow lotus that everyone loves.

"Jumping movement, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......" Mu Ling was sweating meticulously, but the howl of the ghost crying next to her still pulled Mu Ling's gaze over.

If you don't turn your head, I don't know, what a miserable word Li Chao's current appearance is! There is no movement that can be horizontal and vertical.

It may be the skill of nurturing and deciding, Mu Ling came together in the morning, not only did she feel tired after a little strenuous exercise, but on the contrary, she was refreshed, and her whole body exuded vitality.

Originally, I didn't think it, but now looking at Li Chao's appearance, Mu Ling gloated for no reason, pursed her lips and smiled. Looking at the friends who ran a long distance yesterday, except for Huo Yan, all of them staggered as if they had eaten opium.

Back in the classroom, Mu Ling had already picked up the notebook and began to record, and the demeanor of the friends just now could be written into the novel, as an image description of cannon fodder-level losers.

Suddenly, a commotion sounded, and Mu Ling looked up and saw Shi Jiaxin crying.

Raising her eyebrows, Mu Ling chose to bury her head, she disdained to participate in this kind of children's play.

However, there are always some little children who have no eyes, thinking that they have found some clues and start to bite people indiscriminately, no, the fire quickly burned to Mu Ling's body.

"Mu Ling! Hand over Shi Jiaxin's hairpin! "The one who roared the hardest was none other than classmate Shi's diehard, Xiao Tian.

Squinting her eyes, Mu Ling supported her head with a bent elbow, and looked at Xiao Tian with some playfulness, "Children, some farts can be put indiscriminately, and some words can't be said indiscriminately." The other hand tapped on the desk rhythmically, and the sound of tuk tuk knocking made Oda's chest sullen.

"Who else is it not you? You snatched Shi Jiaxin's reading position, and you targeted Shi Jiaxin everywhere, so you must have stolen Shi Jiaxin's hairpin out of jealousy! Not to be outdone, Xiao Tian raised his voice with all his might, as if he wanted to hide the panic in his eyes.

Mu Ling didn't answer, and now she almost understands the whole thing about what happened, it's nothing more than Shi Jiaxin's hairpin was lost, suspicion came and went, and finally she was the number one suspect.

And this kind of drama is nothing more than two situations, first, Xiao Tian stole the hairpin and blamed himself.

Second, Shi Jiaxin designed to take advantage of the gap between returning to the classroom after the exercise and asked Xiao Tian to put the hairpin in his place.

This kind of bridge has been broadcast in the TV series as early as possible, no matter which one it is, it has a naïve idiotic energy, and it is embarrassing to take it out and be embarrassed?

Rolling her eyes, Mu Ling retracted her hand back into the desk, touched it randomly, and sure enough, there were two round bead hairpins. It's just that this little trick wants to pull me off the horse? It's still tender.

In the course of the dispute, Yuan Guili had already walked into the classroom with high heels, and when she learned what had happened, she saw Shi Jiaxin and a group of girls surrounding Mu Ling three layers inside and three layers outside, and she had doubts in her heart, and felt that this group of children had nothing to do.

Everyone Mu Ling is preparing for the exam, and she still cares about some children's things? Or is Mu Ling really childlike, relying on her wits to do something like stealing chickens and dogs?

"Ahem." Yuan Guili pretended to cough twice, and the girl automatically gave way.

Seeing the arrival of the teacher, Oda became even more courageous. Everything was arranged, and Mu Ling couldn't wash it when she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Mu Ling, what are you hiding, do you dare to let us search the desk?" Xiao Tian crossed his hands on his waist, looking like a villain.

Shi Jiaxin looked at her secretly in the back, but she promised to give this hairpin to Xiao Tian, so she was willing to help, if she couldn't teach Mu Ling a hard lesson because of this, she would lose a lot of money.

Mu Ling held the two hairpins in her palm, determined to tease these two goods.

"You can search if you say so, this is an invasion of other people's privacy, but you will go to jail." Mu Ling tried her best to put on a cramped and uneasy look, and accelerated the frequency of her body's muscle movements, as if she was a thief.

"Whatever your privacy, you're stealing!" Xiao Tian continued to carry out the roaring gong without saying a word, ignoring the head teacher next to him. Thinking in his heart that it was Mu Ling who would be punished later, Teacher Yuan should not care about his current behavior.

Mu Ling didn't answer immediately, looked up at Yuan Guili, and then glanced at Shi Jiaxin behind her, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Two fist-clenched hands retracted from the drawer, tilted their heads, and motioned for Oda to search.

As soon as Oda saw the opportunity, she immediately rushed to the drawer, looking for the hairpin she had placed in it earlier.

However, the two hands touched and touched, but there was still no trace of the hairpin, and when he saw Shi Jiaxin's questioning eyes, his eyes full of hatred instantly shot towards Mu Ling.

"Heh, I said no, Xiao Tian, your behavior is going to be sent to the police station." Mu Ling chuckled, her eyes full of sarcasm.

As if stimulated, Xiao Tian went crazy directly, "You must have been hiding!" Teacher, she must be hiding! As he spoke, he pulled Yuan Guili's arm.

In a trance, I saw Mu Ling's hands clenched into fists, "Teacher, she must be holding it in her hands!" You let her open it and take a look! It seems that he has found some evidence, and Xiao Tian's confidence is enough at once.

"What if it doesn't? Do you dare me to search your desk? Seeing that the time was ripe, Mu Ling got off leisurely.

"What would you not dare? Don't quibble, the hairpin must be in the palm of your hand! After speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Mu Ling's hand.

Unexpectedly, after spreading it out, it was still empty-handed.

Xiao Tian's face was suddenly mixed with two expressions of shock and fear, ravaged in a ball, and he was about to catch up with the chocolate sauce.

"Student Tian, let me search your desk next." With an indifferent smile, Mu Ling got up elegantly, first opened her hand to signal that there was nothing, and after tinkering with Xiao Tian's desk for a while, she took out two pink objects.

Oda was stunned for a few seconds and shouted hysterically, "Impossible! No way! I put it on your desk! ”

Yo, this is a self-confession? It seems that the child's mental defense is still too low.

"Teacher, you see that the real culprit has been found out, what should I do?" After Mu Ling returned the two hairpins to Shi Jiaxin with a smile, she turned around and asked.

"Classmate Tian, call your parents to come at noon, this kind of stealing and wronging others must not be tolerated!"

Oda sat down on the ground and began to cry, but unfortunately, this method did not seem to work well on the prisoner.

How did Mu Ling's trick change? Mu Ling will definitely put on an underwhelming expression, stretch out an index finger, and sway and say no, no, no, the secret of heaven must not be revealed.

Well, just ask the other side to do a favor and put the hairpin into the space, and then take it out when you put your hand into Oda 's desk, there is no technical content at all.