The corners of Qin Xiaoqin's mouth rose slightly, and she snorted lightly and continued to walk towards the front door.

The classroom was quiet, save for the rustle of a pen on paper and the occasional flipping of a book, but I couldn't keep my mind on studying. I just looked at the photos sandwiched between the pages of the book over and over again, and researched and studied, but I didn't find anything at all.

The photo is not plastered, if that is the case, you can know which studio it was developed in, and the people in the background are too far away to see clearly, and they can't recognize who it is. I took a magnifying glass and looked at the photo for a long time, but I found nothing but fingerprints.

So I put away the photo, still holding the pen in my hand, and my eyes were fixed on the math study book, and people who didn't know thought I was thinking about how to solve the problem.

In fact, I was silently sorting out the suspicious characters related to this incident in my heart - Han Haoran, he seemed to be sitting in the class when I came back that day, and Zhu Miao also said that he had already returned.

You Yunmeng, there will be an answer after class. In the end, only He Qiu and Shen Yiyi remained. After combing it out, I didn't have a clue for the time being, so I simply put this matter down first and really started learning.

After Qin Xiaoqin and I met in the small garden between classes, You Yunmeng was also excluded.

"There was nothing found on the photo except fingerprints." I scratched my head and said.

"Why do you keep staring at the picture, why don't you think about it on the camera?"

"I thought about it, but I didn't have a clue."

"I remember Han Haoran holding a camera in the class a few days ago."

"Han Haoran has been ruled out by me, and he has no time to do the crime."

"He doesn't have to do it himself."

I slapped myself on the head and said:

"It makes sense, you're just my Watson, no, I should call you Yuan Fang. I only found out today what darkness is under the lights, why did I forget Han Haoran's little follower Xu Shuai?"

I said to myself, "Okay, let's focus on following up on him." ”

"Hey! Isn't that your girlfriend Ho Min? ”

"Zhao Min!" When I turned my head and beckoned her to come over, Zhao Min turned around and left angrily.

"Why don't you catch up and explain?" Qin Xiaoqin nudged me and said.

"It's almost class, let's explain it next time between classes." Suddenly, I felt physically and mentally exhausted, and I no longer had the high fighting spirit I had before.

"I'm sorry, do you want me to explain it to her?"

I shook my head and said, "I still don't want to, you help, I'm afraid it will help more and more." ”

A lesson passed without much gain. I was the first to rush out of the classroom and collided with a cold wind that rose at some point, and I was suddenly refreshed, and walked quickly towards Sun Qiong's class.

"If you come to me just to explain to me what happened between the last class, then don't do it. You better save some effort and think about how to make up a better reason to explain this beautiful photo!"

Zhao Min said with a cold face and threw a photo at me. The cool breeze seemed to read her mind and deliberately messed up her short hair to better match the displeased pale face she was exuding, a pale sheer I had never seen before.

I wanted to use the light to prevaricate, but when I saw the street lamp shivering and burning in the dim yellow bean light, I couldn't bear it anymore.

By the way, not only the schools, but all the street lights in the city are so weak, not only tonight, but also for the next few years. As for the reason, I heard that the power plant lost its wife and soldiers when it introduced investment.

"You also have this picture, who gave it to you?" I looked at the photo of me carrying Qin Xiaoqin on my back and asked suspiciously.

"Don't you have anything to explain?" Zhao Min brushed his hair behind his ear with his right hand, still saying with a cold face.

I raised my hand to pick up a fan-shaped lime ginkgo biloba leaf on Zhao Min's shoulder and said, "Actually, you think too much, we don't have anything, it's just that her foot was twisted that day, and I carried her back." ”

"Humph! Is it? ”

"It's true, if you don't believe it, you can go to our homeroom teacher, Teacher Zhou or Tyrannosaurus for verification." I continued, "Actually, the person who gave you this picture has bad intentions. This ......"

"If others have bad intentions, then you have to cooperate!" Zhao Min continued aggressively, "How can there be such a coincidence, she just happened to sprain, and you just happened to meet it." ”

Zhao Min didn't wait for me to open his mouth, and continued like a cannon: "I saw her jumping around with you before, and it didn't look like she had sprained?" ”

"I sprained it three days ago, and now it's almost healed, and we were studying who took the picture during the last class break." I looked at Zhao Min's cold gaze and replied weakly.

"Didn't you say that it took a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones, why was it okay in only three days, do you really need to carry such an injury, if such a beautiful girl really wants to carry it, it won't be your turn, right?"

Maybe I was poked at the pain point, and my anger also came up:

"I didn't know if her injuries were minor or severe that day. Besides, it was almost class, and there was no one on the playground, so I happened to pass by. And can you think about it from my point of view......"

"What would you think if you saw a guy carrying me like that? You keep saying that others don't understand you and make others empathize, so do you have empathy? And don't you think you're selfish? ”

Zhao Min breathed a sigh of relief, softened his tone a bit, and then said, "Don't you think you've always been very self-righteous? You're always self-centered, and everybody has to revolve around you. You are always right and wrong is someone else. ”

I was speechless for a moment, and she was silent. Only the wind is still blowing on its own. Now that I think about it, silence was the most sincere way for me to introspect at that time.

Later, it was Zhao Min who opened his mouth first: "Don't come to me recently, I'm ......"