Zhuang Xuemei heard Yan Cui'er say this, sat up, and asked, "Is there any way?" ”

"Look, what is this?" Yan Cuier said and took out a slender carved lacquer box, which contained a brush painted with gold and engraved cloud patterns. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuang Xuemei opened her eyes wide and said, "Hey, isn't this He Menglian's baby pen, yo, it's really beautiful." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take it.

Yan Cui'er snapped Zhuang Xuemei's hand, solemnly held the box, and said, "Don't touch it, this is called Zihao Xuanbi, I heard that it is worth thousands of dollars!" If it's broken, I can't afford to sell you. ”

Zhuang Xuemei shook a little, retracted her hand, and asked, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Yan Cui'er was a little proud, and said with a smile: "These days, I found that Gu Siying takes out her schoolbag and puts it on the bunk every day, and tomorrow it will be her turn to fetch water, we can take the opportunity to put this there and see what she says when the time comes." With this incident, either she will be a person with her tail between her legs in the future, or she will be kicked out of the school palace if she makes a big fuss. ”

Zhuang Xuemei used to blame He Menglian for ignoring her, but now that she got the money, her hatred turned to Si Ying, thinking that if it weren't for her, she wouldn't be so miserable, so she nodded and said, "Okay, just do it." ”

The next day, Si Ying got up in the morning, got dressed, folded the quilt, and put the bookbag on the bed. Then followed Song Wanqing to fetch water, Zhuang Xuemei suddenly shouted that her head flower was gone, forcing everyone to rummage through. Qin Zheng was very unhappy, pouting and grabbing white: "If you don't put your own things away, what are you doing tossing everyone." ”

Zhuang Xuemei quarreled with Qin Zheng: "My head flower is missing, can't I find it?" ”

"If you want to find it yourself, who wants your broken head to be ......," Qin Zheng sneered.

While everyone was focusing on Zhuang Xuemei and Qin Zheng, Yan Cuier sneaked to Si Ying's shop, opened Si Ying's bookbag, took He Menglian's Zihao Xuan pen out of the pencil case and put it into the bookbag, and quietly put the pencil case back. Then he went back to the other side, pretended to grope around, and shouted: "The head flower is not like this, it is ...... in the crack of the cabinet."

Qin Zheng looked at Zhuang Xuemei and sneered: "Put away your own things, throw them around and put them up." ”

Zhuang Xuemei looked annoyed, and wanted to quarrel again, but was pulled back by Yan Cui'er, Yan Cui'er smiled: "Forget it, who hasn't missed it." Just find it, in the morning, why quarrel, extinguish the fire. ”

Qin Zheng snorted, turned his head to pick up his things, Yan Cui'er winked at Zhuang Xuemei, and Zhuang Xuemei stopped arguing.

After a while, Song Wanqing and Si Ying brought the water over, and Feng's mother also came to inspect, and a new day began again. After Si Ying finished washing, he took his bookbag and went to the dining hall with everyone to eat, and then it was time to start the day's classes.

Yan Cuier and Zhuang Xuemei ate breakfast quickly today, because they had to rush to meet He Menglian in the fast before the morning reading, and everyone played a play together.

Si Ying is used to chewing slowly, but today she seems to be moving very slowly, and when she walked into the schoolhouse, her classmates were basically seated. She also sat in her seat.

Suddenly, He Menglian shouted: "Oh, where is my Zihao Xuan Pen? How could it be gone? The ...... I used yesterday"

Yan Cuier smiled: "Did you leave home behind?" ”

"No, I didn't have any homework yesterday, and I haven't opened the pencil case since I got back." He Menglian said, looking around.

"Think about it, where else have you been?" Yan Cui'er asked again.

He Menglian thought about it for a while, and finally shook her head: "I didn't move the place yesterday, so I went out for a while when I was punished to sweep the yard, and I never left my place again." ”

Yan Cui'er said: "Most of them went to sweep the yard yesterday, and only the ...... of their line stayed in the house," she said, pointing to Si Ying's line. A group of 10 people.

He Menglian said: "Who cleaned my side, did you pick up my pen?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Si Ying, it was indeed her cleaning there yesterday, but Si Ying didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't respond.

No one answered, and Hu Wenniang on the other side suddenly whispered: "I...... When I came in from the outside to put things away, I seemed to see Si Ying flipping...... Uh, no, just stand in front of your desk for a while...... But...... But I didn't see anything else......" he said, and his voice trembled a little.

When Si Ying heard this, she looked at Hu Wenniang suddenly, looked at her coldly, and said, "What do you mean by this?" Hu Wenniang dodged and didn't dare to look at Si Ying, only lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and refused to speak again.

He Menglian stood up and said with a smile: "If you like anything, you can do it, why do it, this Zihao Xuan pen is a gift from my father to me on my tenth birthday, and it can't be given to you, please return it." ”

Si Ying sneered: "You said that I took it and I took it?" What Zihao Xuanbi, I don't know at all. ”

He Menglian already knew that Yan Cuier and Zhuang Xuemei had done the matter, so she was naturally confident, and said with a smile: "Now that someone is here, you put your things out for us to see, we have to distinguish and understand this matter." ”

Si Ying suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "Who are you when you are the official yamen?" Still picking up something? ”

"If you have a clear conscience, why don't you let everyone see it?" When He Menglian saw Si Ying's reaction, she felt that she had a chance to win, and continued to threaten her words.

"If not, what should you do?" Si Ying became more and more angry, and his face was flushed.

"If not, then that's it, if there is, you have to give me an explanation, kneel and kowtow and admit your mistake, otherwise I will sue you to the chief, no, the governor. How to punish stealing in school rules, you should know it! He Menglian showed a smug smile, she was so embarrassed by Si Ying yesterday, and she must be made to look good today.

"No poop? How can there be such a good thing, if the thing is with me, I want you to kneel and kowtow and admit your mistakes, if the thing is not with me, you will kneel and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes? Si Ying looked at her coldly.

He Menglian was just about to come down, but for some reason when she saw Si Ying's gaze, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated again.

Si Ying sneered: "Do you promise or not?" ”

He Menglian felt that Si Ying's attitude was tough, and she didn't grasp it when she arrived, and her eyes swept to Yan Cui'er, as if she was asking her if she had done it again. I wonder if this girl will find out. Seeing Zhuang Xuemei, she nodded confidently. So he said: "Okay, let me see it, if not, I will kowtow to you and admit my mistake." ”

After a moment of hesitation, the door of the school hall opened, and Peng Zhai walked in, saw that the girls were all standing, and said, "I have something to say before class, so come over first, you all sit down first." ”

He Menglian glanced at Si Ying, so she had to take the conversation and sit down.

Peng Zhaichang held up a brush with a golden yin engraved sparrow cloud pattern and asked, "Who is this pen?" ”

Zhai had just made a lawsuit, and everyone's eyes turned to He Menglian, He Menglian saw that it was really the pen she handed over to Yan Cuier yesterday, she glared at Yan Cuier, stood up stubbornly, and said, "Zhai Chang, this is mine." ”

Immediately there was a lot of discussion in the fast.

Peng Zhaichang didn't expect so many things, and he also felt that this kind of pen was probably only used by He Menglian, and said: "Then you can take it, be careful next time, oh, by the way, you also want to thank Gu Siying, she picked it up and handed it over." We all have to look to Si Ying like this, and we will not be ashamed to collect gold......"

On the way back to her seat with the pen, He Menglian bit her lip and kept staring at Si Ying, hating to eat her, she knew that Gu Siying was deliberate.

After a class, Si Ying took the initiative to walk up to He Menglian and sneered, "How? Do you want to search my stuff now? ”

He Menglian stared at Si Ying and almost roared: "Since you know, why don't you say it in advance!" ”

"Know what?" Si Ying smiled and said, "That's what I picked up on the edge of the latrine, who knows what kind of pen you said you lost in Zhai." ”

"You ......" He Menglian's face turned red, pointing at Si Ying and couldn't think of what to say.

"If not, kneel down for me and admit my mistakes, that's what you said." Si Ying didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and said loudly to her classmates who were looking here: "Everyone heard it just now." ”

Although no one agreed, everyone looked at He Menglian with the eyes of watching the drama to see how she ended.

He Menglian gritted her teeth and said, "I haven't seen your things yet, so naturally I don't need to kneel." Now, I don't want to look at it again. ”

Si Ying knew that she would never kowtow to herself, and she didn't bother to be more serious, so she only sneered: "I don't know if such a vulgar method of marrying trouble has been used hundreds of times, and you are embarrassed to use it, and your two clumsy followers, they were exposed as soon as they started, I am anxious for you, hey, bad people are so stupid these days, it's not interesting to be a good person." ”

He Menglian's little face turned blue with anger: "You...... You ......" but couldn't say anything

Si greeted and said with a smile: "In addition, next time I find an expensive and important thing, this kind of broken pen, I don't want to give it away for nothing, it's worth stealing." ”

He Menglian was holding back her anger in her heart, and when she heard her say this, she suddenly poked her reverse scales, became furious, stood up and shouted: "Tell you that this is called Zihao Xuanbi, it is a tribute exclusively for the royal family, and you don't want to buy it for a thousand." Oh, I don't know the goods. ”

When Si Ying heard this, he smiled and said, "Zihao Xuanbi? Do you know what is called Zihao Xuan pen, that is made of Xuanzhou rabbit that eats wild bamboo leaves, drinks mountain spring water, and a pinch of natural purple and black hair on the back of the neck. As he spoke, he picked up He Menglian's pen, lightly pressed the tip of the pen with his fingers, and continued: "You will collapse with a light press, and the color of your hair is yellow and white, but I am afraid that it has been dyed for a long time and has been decolorized." Zihao pen sells milli, not a pen. This kind of flashy thing also deceives the nouveau riche. Heh......" After speaking, he gently and skillfully threw the pen into He Menglian's pen case, and turned back to his seat.

He Menglian was stunned for a while, Fang reacted, her face turned white first, and then purple, and suddenly stood up and shouted at Si Ying: "You are talking nonsense!" This is the real pen, this is my father's birthday gift to me! ”

Si Ying ignored it, opened a book, and read it.

Yan Cuier next to her was busy playing a round and said: "This is naturally true, she knows what kind of pen ......" But Yan Cuier's identity is really not convincing.

He Menglian saw the daughters of the official families whispering, and glanced at her from time to time, with contempt in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be mocking. She looked at Si Ying hatefully, but it was not good in public, and when she heard Yan Cui'er's voice, she felt even more upset, so she threw fire at her: "Go away!" Useless stuff! Yan Cui'er was bored with herself, and returned to her seat in a gloomy manner.

Si Ying had no intention of appreciating her victory, she had really seen and used the Zihao pen. Her grandfather was the county magistrate of Jing County, and he had examined a great injustice case for a penman, and afterwards, the man sent a large sum of money to thank him, but her grandfather refused to accept it, so when her grandfather left office, the man gave him a top Zihao pen.

This pen was later passed on to her father, who taught her to write, and when he saw that she was learning quickly and well, he took out this pen and used it for her once, and said that when she got married, he would use it as a dowry for her whole life. My father's words were still in my ears, but my family was no longer around, and I didn't know where the pen had been copied or who had fallen into it.