Since then, Dustwind and Fang Biting have become a pair of good friends who are different, and most of the time they spend at school play together. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Dusty Wind is a person who doesn't like to play and is always alone, but Fang Biting will pull up the dusty wind every time she goes to play with her classmates.

Dusty Wind is the smartest classmate in the class, and in addition to playing with Dusty Wind, Fang Biting often asks him for homework questions. Although in the first two years, Dusty Wind rarely socialized with his classmates, but under the enthusiastic leadership of Fang Biting, Dusty Wind gradually became warm with his classmates.

Dusty Wind is not only handsome, sincere, kind, but also Bing Xue smart, and is deeply liked by her classmates, especially Fang Biting and her good sisters, who pull Dusty Wind to play when they have nothing to do, and often invite Dusty Wind to their own house for dinner when they are out of school, but Dusty Wind has never been there.

Early in the morning, a handsome and delicate teenager walked into the campus with a schoolbag on his back, he was only one meter tall, fluttering, a little biased, he walked directly to the campus store, this teenager is Chenfeng, he is now eight years old, in the third grade.

Auntie, are there only pencils of these two colors? The sound of the dust wind is not milky, but it is also quite immature and good. Now he is reading the sixth book, which means that it is spring, the weather is relatively cold, he still wears more clothes, he has a weak physique, and he is more afraid of cold than ordinary people.

That's right, that's all, and the other colors are sold out.

Well, I want one, two cents, right? Dustwind asked.

Well, yes.

To give. Dustwind gave the money and was leaving. At this time, Fang Biting also happened to come to the store.

Dust wind, morning. Fang Biting's face was full of sunshine.

Early. Dustwind responded with a smile.

Wait for me, I'll buy some snacks to eat first, do you want it, I'll ask you. Fang Biting said generously.

I can wait for you, but not with a snack. Dusty Wind responded with an indifferent smile.

Okay, wait for me. Fang Biting ran to the store to buy some small snacks, and then came out. She holds it in her hand, eats it in her mouth, and carries it in her school bag, which is a typical foodie in the class.

Come, here you go. Fang Biting took a string of snacks called beef slices to Chenfeng.

No, you can eat it yourself. Dustwind said with a smile.

You don't treat me as a friend, do you? Fang Biting said.

If you treat me as a friend, don't make it difficult for others. Dusty Wind is very sharp-tongued, and he is the smartest and most eloquent person in the class.

You... Knowing that you are eloquent, I can't say you, don't want it. Let's go. Fang Biting said and jumped and took Chenfeng's hand and walked towards the classroom.

Don't, people will misunderstand. Dusty Wind broke away from Fang Biting's hand and said.

What are you afraid of, we are buddies, we have such a good relationship, who in the class doesn't know. Fang Biting said with a big grin.

Dust Wind, Biting····

At this time, a classmate in the dusty wind class jumped past them, still holding a sharpened pencil in his hand, shaking it, looking very happy.

Oh, Yang Minglang. Dustwind said.

You go slowly, I'll go first. Yang Minglang said.

Yang Minglang, have you bought a new pen? Dustwind asked.

That's right. After Yang Minglang finished speaking, he left, walking faster than the dust and wind, and returned to the classroom first.

Didn't people just buy a new pen, why are you so curious? Fang Biting said.

Hehe···· Dustwind smiled but didn't answer.

It's time for morning reading again, and the students are reading aloud in high spirits.

"The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the plan of the year lies in the spring ·····" The students were full of vitality, reading new hope, new atmosphere, and the fiery and fresh breath in their hearts.

The first class came as scheduled, and the teacher always arrived on time without delaying for a second.

Stand up...

Hello teacher...

Hello students.

When the students sat down, before the teacher could start the lecture, one of the students stood up and said with a sad face, "Teacher, one of my pencils is missing, please help me find it."

Your pencil is missing? What color and when was it lost? Is it new or has it been used for a long time? The teacher asked.

I bought it newly, it's pink, I just sharpened the nib, I haven't used it, I think it wasn't there yesterday when I got out of school, I remember it was still there when I got out of school yesterday, but it was gone when I got home.

In this way, classmates, have you picked up the pen of classmate Ning Lu? The teacher asked.

No... The whole class took a bite of a colleague's answer.

So what to do? Maybe you're playing on the way and you've lost it. The teacher said.

No, teacher, my family is poor, and I cherish the things that my parents bought for me, so I will protect my things very well, and when I get out of school, I will check whether the zipper of my schoolbag is pulled well, and whether the things are complete.

So when you got out of school yesterday, when you were packing up, was Bi still there?

It's still there. Ning Lu said so.

That's strange, it's still there after school, and it's gone when you go back, is it because you have wings and fly? The teacher was puzzled.

Teacher, I know where Ning Lu's pen is. Dustwind suddenly stood up and said.

Oh, where, say it. The teacher said so.

Ning Lu's pen was stolen. Dustwind said so.

Stole? Didn't Ning Lu say that when he checked his schoolbag after school, the pen was still there, and then he went home with his schoolbag, who had a chance to start this process? The teacher said.

Teacher, wrong.

What's wrong?

Yesterday, Ning Lu didn't go home with his schoolbag after checking it. Yesterday I remember that classmate Ning Lu said something like this, he said: "I have something at home today, so I have to go back as soon as I get out of school."

Does this passage have anything to do with the theft of his pen? The teacher said.

Of course, it has a relationship, and it is because of this sentence that the murderer seized the opportunity to steal. Yesterday, Ning Lu checked the schoolbag one class in advance, and after checking the schoolbag, everyone left class, and then the students went to play, went to buy snacks, went to the toilet, and the classroom was empty.

Since there is no one in the classroom, who stole the pen? The teacher asked again.

Of course I stole it when I came back.

Yesterday, I still remember Yang Minglang saying something like this: "; Ling Caiyan, I forgot to bring my pen, my parents are not at home these days, and I have no money to buy it, can you lend me your pen to use? "Yang Minglang, is that so?

yes, but what does that have to do with me? Yang Minglang said calmly.

It doesn't matter yet, but it will be related later. Dustwind said.

Dustwind, why did you get to Yang Minglang? Does this matter have anything to do with him? The teacher asked.

Yang Minglang, do you remember the morning? You have a pen in your hand, it's a freshly sharpened pen, and I asked you, did you just buy it, and you said yes. Is that right?

yes, so what?

That's not right, you said yesterday that your parents are not at home and have no money to buy them, but how can you have money today?

I borrowed it from my uncle.

Okay, even if you borrowed it from your uncle, how did you cut the pen you just bought?

I... I don't have a pencil sharpener, so when I buy it at the shop, I ask the aunt at the shop to sharpen it for me, isn't that okay?

Okay, of course, then please take out your pen and show it to me. Dustwind walked over and said.

Yang Minglang was a little uneasy, he was a little reluctant.

What, don't you dare? If it's really your pen, what are you afraid of? Unless you have a ghost in your heart. Dustwind said.

I'm afraid of something, don't I just take a look at it, to you.

Students, you see, this pen is pink, I don't know if you have found anything here?

No, what's wrong with that? The students said suspiciously.

Of course not, this pen is pink, and the tip of the pen is sharpened with a knife. If careful people will find that only one person in our class uses a knife to sharpen the pen, and the others are drilled with a drill knife, and the tip of the pen drilled out is naturally different from the knife.

That's right... This... Could it really be that Yang Minglang stole it?

Also, when I went to buy a pen today, there were only two colors in the shop, and there was no such pink pen.

Dustwind, I have no grievances with you, how can you say that I stole the pen, and what evidence do you have?

At this point, do you still deny it? You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Yang Minglang, I want to ask you, when you say this, didn't your conscience feel a little uneasy? It's lying, it's bad nature, it's serious, you know? If you still don't admit it, what will your classmates think of you in the future? Who would dare to play with you?

Ning Lu, come and see, is this pen yours? Dustwind said.

Ning Lu walked over, picked up the pen and looked at it, and then said: "Yes, this is my pen, because there are many students in the class whose pens are the same, so I don't need to drill to sharpen the pen, but use a knife, and I like to make two numbers on the pen, so it is easy to recognize."

Okay, Yang Minglang, you said that this pen is yours, then you say, what kind of number does the pen have? Dustwind said again.

I... I... This time, Yang Minglang couldn't answer at all. His legs were shaking, and his heart was completely panicked.

Admit it, yesterday, during the break of the last class before school, you were the first to return to the classroom, and it was a premeditated return, and you also deliberately looked at it, there was no one in the class, you just started, am I right?

You...

You don't have to hate me, you are self-inflicted, no wonder others find out, you admit your mistakes, a man, you know your mistakes and change, this is not a kind of heart, you must have a mind if you are a man, as long as you know your mistakes, you will change, and we will all treat you as a classmate in the future. Dusty Wind said calmly.

I... I... I stole it. I hate Ninglu, he always looks down on me and bullies me, so I'm going to steal his stuff. Yang Minglang cried.

Well, just admit your mistakes and don't steal them later. The teacher said.

Now that the pen has been recovered, classmate Ning Lu, can you forgive classmate Yang Minglang?

Teacher, as long as he doesn't do bad things in the future, I will forgive him. Ning Lu said.

Okay, okay, classmates, the teacher hopes that you don't blame Yang Minglang, he has admitted that he was wrong, everyone give him a chance to mend his ways, okay? The teacher said.

Okay... The classmates said in unison.

After this incident, Dustwind's intelligence spread in the school, and he was another celebrity in the school after picking up his sister. He is known for his extreme intelligence, subtle observation, and meticulous heart, and his classmates respect him very much.