The other students began to put their hands into the water in turn, but the result was the same as the first row, and there were no oil splashes floating in the water.

Then came the last row, and all the people did the same, and the water still didn't float out.

The teacher looked at the boy strangely, but the boy was confident at this time, and he looked more calm and calm than just now.

The little boy looked at Wang Qiang, who had been waiting on the side, and said, "Come on, go wash your hands!" ”

Wang Qiang pursed his lips, and there was nothing he could do under the gaze of everyone, so he had to go to the water basin and put his hand in. But even though he barely kept his hands moving, a lot of oil splashed out of the water as soon as his hands got out of the water. I really don't know if he regrets eating chicken thighs just now.

The little boy leaned forward at this time, raised Wang Qiang's hand and said to everyone, "The prisoner is himself." ”

Wang Qiang defended in a panic: "No...... Why do you say it's me! It has nothing to do with me, it's normal for me to have oil flowers floating on my hands, because I used to take money and food, and this was originally my money. ”

A secret smile flashed at the corner of the little boy's mouth, and then he said unhurriedly, "I asked you, the last time you took money was at the end of class, and besides, you did eat this thing on your hands, right?" ”

Wang Qiang straightened his waist: "What does it matter?" What does this have to do with me losing money! ”

The little boy was no longer as pleasant as just now, but began to question Wang Qiang: "All the people don't have oil on their hands, so it proves that there are no thieves at all, and they are guards who steal themselves!" ”

Wang Qiang looked a little flustered, but he suddenly thought that the little boy hadn't washed his hands yet!

He immediately pointed at the boy and said, "No, you haven't washed your hands yet?" Why do you say that you didn't take it! ”

The little boy no longer distinguished from him, but turned his head and walked to his seat, from which he took out a set of drawing books and drawing tools. He put everything next to the teacher, and then explained to the teacher: "Teacher, I was punished for standing today, so I didn't take art class, this is evidence, all my drawing books have not been opened." I wasn't in the classroom at all, so I didn't know that Wang Qiang would bring money to school. ”

The teacher nodded knowingly, but Wang Qiang was still arguing: "Then you may have taken it after class." ”

The little boy approached Wang Qiang's side, and then took out another thing from his pocket, which was a bill for buying something. He slapped the toll slip on the table, and Wang Qiang was completely flustered, and he began to rummage through his pockets of his clothes.

Only then did he realize that he blamed himself for being greedy, and when he was eating, he actually dropped the fee slip he gave when he bought things at noon.

Or maybe the boy had just rummaged out of his bag, but in a panic, who would have thought that?

At this time, the little boy is really possessed by Detective Sherlock Holmes, and he begins to dissect all the problems and list all the possibilities, including the crucial evidence.

"First, I didn't go to class, I wasn't in the classroom, so I just said that I didn't know that Wang Qiang would bring money to school."

"Second, although I was standing by the window in the corridor, I didn't get close to the classroom, and because of this, I realized that no one came close to the classroom except for the people who walked out after class."

"So I specially asked Wang Qiang about the last time I saw Qian, and he said that it was when the class was about to end."

"If you do a careful analysis, you will find that if you lose it at the end of class, then in public, no student can do it without being discovered, so I conclude that no one will take the money at all."

"With such a judgment, I kept looking in the classroom, and finally found these two pieces of evidence, in fact, I have been giving Wang Qiang a chance."

"I wish he had taken the initiative to explain it just now, I was giving him time by asking everyone to wash his hands, but unfortunately he never realized that he was wrong."

After the boy finished speaking, he also handed over the evidence to the teacher.

The teacher listened to the boy's mouth, and in addition to admiration and admiration, he took the lead in applauding the boy first.

Some of the classmates also showed admiration in their eyes, and some of them stood aside and were already dumbfounded, and the logical ability shown by the little boy simply caught everyone in the dust. And what he just said was definitely not something that a junior high school student could say, and the boy showed a strange maturity and stability.

The classmates were silent, and Wang Qiang was at a loss to peek at the teacher and wanted to run back to his seat in a gloomy way, but was directly arrested by the teacher.

As a teacher, this is the time to show the meaning of his existence, he severely criticized Wang Qiang, and asked Wang Qiang to apologize to the boy, and asked Wang Qiang to write a 3,000-word review as punishment.

Things came to a perfect end, and it was time for the end of school, and the other students watched a lively scene, and after class, they had already forgotten what had just happened except for the strong desire to go home.

No one came up to the boy and praised him, and everyone seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, or rather, they only expressed rejection of what the little boy had shown. All the classmates left the classroom in twos and threes, and the boy still began to pack up the books in his desk as Zhao Bai'an did when he first saw him.

It didn't take long for all the classmates to leave, and Zhao Baian finally realized one thing, the boy seemed to be out of place with his classmates. Because all the classmates left in large groups, no one even greeted the boy or looked at him before leaving.

Zhao Bai'an felt strange, she walked to the little boy's side, bent down and asked softly, "Brother, when are you going to go home?" Do you have any companions? ”

The boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and responded to Zhao Bai'an in a casual tone: "No, no one plays with me." ”

Zhao Bai'an felt even more strange when he heard the boy say this, this shouldn't be, isn't it right for a boy to become a star in the class at this time? The high IQ shown by this boy is definitely the first thing that everyone is trying to emulate, and it should be the idol of the class, which is unreasonable.

She voiced the question in her mind: "How so? You're so smart! ”

The little boy is very clear about his situation: "It's normal for people to have a high IQ but not be accepted by everyone." Everybody says I'm weird, so that's normal. ”

The boy looked a little sad, and his tone was a little helpless, Zhao Bai'an looked at the boy like that, she approached the boy's side, and said to the boy: "Actually, you can try it from a different angle, how about taking the initiative to communicate with them?" ”

The boy let out a low laugh: "Even if you think about your homework differently from others, you will be whispered, even if your grades are good, what's the use?" What is the point of being choked back by saying one sentence and being taken back three sentences? ”

After saying that, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile that looked extremely sad.

Zhao Bai'an didn't know what to say, and the little boy packed his schoolbag after a while, and then walked outside the school with his schoolbag on his back without looking back.

Zhao Bai'an was aimless, so she followed quietly behind her, and this time, she was finally able to walk out of this teaching building. The two men left the school gate and walked down the road, when the surrounding environment began to change.

The originally lively street suddenly became very quiet, and the boy next to him was slowly growing up, from being half a head shorter than himself, to being as tall as himself, and then completely surpassing himself. Although it has always been emaciated, the skeleton has been weak from the beginning, and it slowly gives people a sense of security.

Zhao Bai'an was not much surprised by this change, as if everything was so natural. And the back of walking in front is becoming more and more familiar, and she already has some guesses in her mind. The boy stopped, turned his head slowly, and sure enough, it was the familiar face......

Zhao Bai'an woke up suddenly, some of the things in the dream just now she had a vague memory, but the face that appeared at the end lingered in her memory.

Zhao Bai'an sat up from the bed suddenly, a thought flooded her head, she wanted to find a chance to get to know Chen Yudi alone.