Chapter Twenty-Eight: A False Move

The boy's shouting attracted everyone's attention, and the classmates who were playing on the playground immediately dropped the basketball in their hands. Then she ran back to the classroom and surrounded him.

The boy who claimed to have lost money just now asked anxiously: "Didn't you say three days?" How did you get results so quickly? You're fooling us! ”

The little boy replied unhurriedly: "You didn't lose your money at all." ”

The face of the boy who lost the money changed, and then he retorted with a little panic: "Why do you say that the money was not lost?" Do you still want to say that I wronged you! ”

The little boy faced the shouting with a calm expression: "What are you anxious about?" I'm just saying your money is still in the classroom. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, some people began to whisper underneath.

"What the hell is going on?"

"If you want me to say, it must be the thief who shouted to catch the thief, it was he who was exposed, embarrassed, and came up with such a way to put the money back!"

At this time, the teacher also ran over, and the teacher was found by a classmate, who was the classmate who had just bullied the boy.

The teacher approached the little boy and was a little happy: "Good boy, you didn't disappoint the teacher, and even exceeded the teacher's imagination, can you tell the teacher what you found?" ”

The little boy did not answer the teacher's words, but turned his head to ask Wang Qiang, who had lost his money: "You just said that you lost your money, I want to ask you, when did you lose it?" When was the last time you saw it? ”

Wang Qiang's language was a little inconsistent, and in view of the teacher's presence, he had no choice but to answer the little boy's questions. He thought for a moment before answering the little boy's words: "It was at the end of the last class that I took the money in my hand and looked at it, then put it back in my bag, and then immediately went to class, and then it was time for you to be alone at the door of the classroom." ”

When Wang Qiang spoke, he deliberately emphasized that the little boy was alone at the door of the classroom, and his meaning was obvious, he definitely wanted to rely on the boy.

At this time, the little boy turned his head to face the teacher and accosted the teacher on the side: "Teacher, our last class is an art class, right?" ”

The teacher nodded at this, everyone present in this matter knows, what does it matter?

But the little boy suddenly said without a head: "Teacher, during class, that guy stole food." ”

Everyone thought that the boy had already figured out and solved the case, but now he suddenly came up with such a sentence. Everyone felt a little disappointed for a while, and of course there were some people who gloated, such as the group of classmates who bullied the boy in the first place.

At this time, they have come up with the ability to sow discord.

"Teacher, I'll just say it, the money is what he took, and he's still shouting here to catch the thief."

"What's been three days? What found the thief, it's all an excuse, are you kidding me? ”

"Teacher, he should be punished heavily, he lied to all of us just now and found the person who stole money, he really can steal money and cheat people, it's not a good thing."

Zhao Baian didn't want to speak, but she really couldn't see these classmates bullying someone, so she took the initiative to stand up and prove for the little boy: "Actually, I was in the corridor just now, and I saw this younger brother standing by the window all the time, and he didn't leave." ”

But her words were like a stone sinking into the sea, no one paid attention to it, Zhao Baian felt a little helpless, and repeated it a few times, still like this, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart.

She wanted to go around in front of everyone, but was stopped by the little boy in time, and the boy responded loudly to the classmate's words just now: "I didn't say I found the murderer, I just said that I found the money!" ”

Everyone became silent, and the teacher hurriedly asked, "What does this mean?" ”

The boy turned his head and handed the scrap of food that he had been holding in his hand to the teacher, and then told the teacher: "Teacher, I found this under Wang Qiang's desk, and I believe that Wang Qiang's schoolbag should still have the packaging bag of this food." ”

The little boy was very smart, he didn't directly say that he rummaged through the schoolbag and saw the bag, but used a speculative tone, so that others would not know that he was rummaging through other people's schoolbags casually.

The teacher still didn't understand what it meant, he looked at the boy in confusion and asked again, "But what does this have to do with losing money?" ”

The little boy said, pointing to the crumbs of food. "Teacher, take a closer look at what's on it?"

The teacher lowered his head, and upon closer inspection, he noticed that the edges of the crumbs were stained with some imperceptible colored paint.

But just a little bit is the size of a grain of millet, and it sticks unevenly around the food.

The little boy then said to the teacher, "Teacher, the last class was an art class, and I believe that the person who took the money probably will accidentally put paint on top of the money, like this crumb of minced meat." As long as we all take out our own money, the truth will be revealed immediately! ”

A look of admiration flashed in the teacher's eyes, but the teacher quickly thought of another question, and he asked the boy, "Your method is indeed very good, but how do you know that the person who steals the money will not transfer the money at the end of class?" And how do you know that other students won't touch their money? ”

The boy said slowly, "Teacher, there is no place to spend money in our school at this point in time, and the commissary is closed. So the person who takes the money, if he doesn't put the money in the classroom, must still put it in his pocket. Moreover, because the money has been transferred, it will be stained with paint. Why should we take our money out and look at it and put it back? At the same time, the amount of money lost by Wang Qiang is relatively large, and we usually don't bring so much money, so we can first see who has so much money in their pockets, and they are also stained with paint. ”

The boy listed three at once, and the teacher suddenly realized that these three were nothing when taken out alone, but if they were combined, it was indeed possible to find the thief. So he began to organize his classmates, so that everyone returned to the class, and everyone returned to their seats.

The teacher knew what the little boy meant, and loudly announced to his classmates from the podium, "You put all your money and the things in your pockets on the table!" ”

The teacher's words were not fully responded, although he was a junior high school student, he also had his own independent thoughts, and the classmates who bullied the boy joined forces to oppose the teacher's decision: "Teacher, you are violating human rights by doing this, and we do not agree." ”

"That's right, we won't take it!"

The words of several children put the teacher in a difficult situation, although the teacher can control the children's behavior, but does not have the power to search the children's personal belongings. The person who became a teacher naturally understood this truth, so the scene fell into embarrassment.

At this time, the boy stood up unhurriedly and said: "Teacher, just now I said that Wang Qiang said that he touched the money when the end of class was about to end, and he had eaten and had oil in his hands, so there was oil in the money." Then classes started immediately, and the students didn't have time to wash their hands, so we just had to let each student wash their hands. Whoever has oil flowers in his hand is the one who takes the money. ”

The boy's wit and agility made the teacher's face show a knowing smile, and Zhao Baian was simply stunned, she had to admit that the boy's calmness at this time was comparable to that of no one present.

The teacher randomly selected a student and asked the student to take the basin stacked in the utility cabinet, go out to fetch a basin of clean water first, and then put the water on the desk, ready for the students to line up in turn to start washing their hands. And all the students lined up and walked towards the basin of clean and clear water.

After a while, the students in the first row had all been washed, and the water was a little turbid, but there were no oil splashes.

Then there was the second row in the middle, the one where the student who lost the money was, and they also lined up and slowly walked towards the basin.

The teacher watched quietly, everyone was concentrated, and Wang Qiang, who had lost the money, wanted to soak his hands in the basin first, but the boy suddenly came out to stop him, and the boy said to the teacher: "Teacher, let him wash it last." ”

The boy's words are now completely reasonable for the teacher, the teacher didn't ask much, followed the boy's advice, and let Wang Qiang, who lost the money, stand aside first.