Just now, he pushed the committee outside, but now everyone has come in, and he is not given a canteen, and Zhou is not stupid, and he realized it when he looked at his son's cold face.

Song Hong frowned, and said, "Mother, what are you talking about, I don't have much of a big deal, you sent it all the way, I'm not afraid of tiring you." ”

Song Hong was not only weak-hearted, but angry.

The son was angry and Zhou was afraid, so he quickly nodded and said: "It's my mother's blind thought, since you are moving, then go in quickly, the dinner is gone, but you have to be hungry." ”

Zhou said with the bamboo basket in his hand, and turned around three times before he was ready to leave.

In order to completely reassure her, Song Hong endured her physical discomfort and really carried the half bag of coarse grains into it.

Zhou Shi took a look, touched his stomach and muttered, "I still want to eat in the cafeteria." Forget it......"

In that room, when Song Hong came out of the cafeteria to exchange tickets, everyone was tired and paralyzed.

Along the way, he caused frequent sideways glances from everyone, and he didn't have the face to stay in it to eat, so he asked for two cakes and went back to the house.

Several people in the house were taking a lunch break, and when Zhang Shou saw him coming back, he asked what was the matter with the injury.

This kind of injury looks like someone has been beaten, and several people don't believe that they accidentally fell it.

Song Hong didn't hide it anymore at this time, and told all the things about being deceived by the children in the tavern at that time and finally being put in a sack.

When Zhang Shou heard that this matter had something to do with them, he was obviously puzzled, he thought about it and probably knew who beat Song Hong, but he didn't speak later.

In the end, he deserves it.

In the afternoon, the master of the Li Pavilion, who went out to visit friends, returned.

Not long after he returned to Matsumatsu-tei, he asked Saifu to summon several of his students.

Pavilion Master Li did not accept many students privately, including Tian Mao, and there were only six.

It's time for the noon break, and Ji Ying and the others heard that the hall owner had an invitation, and they thought they were going to help them in class, but they didn't want to be crowded, but the hall owner asked, "How many of you, have you ever entered my study these days?" ”

A few people didn't know why, and after looking at each other, Ji Ying arched his hand and asked, "What does Mr. mean?" These days the gentleman is not there, and the students have not come in. ”

Others followed suit and said no.

They still don't know what happened, so it can be seen that the serious posture of the owner has a bad premonition.

Pavilion Master Li stroked the white beard on his chin, turned his gaze around several people, and finally asked Tian Mao, "In the past few days since I left, have anyone come in?" ”

Tian Mao stepped forward and arched his hand: "Why did Mr. say this?" The door of the Matsuma Pavilion was closed, and the students did not see anyone enter when they were on errands. ”

Now, Pavilion Master Li is no longer selling Guanzi, and said bluntly: "I can't find a scripture and a piece of jade rough stone that I put on my desk. ”

Lost something!

Tian Mao was shocked, thought about it carefully, and said: "It is true that no one has ever entered, although some students came to ask for advice, but they all left quickly when they learned that Mr. was not there." ”

Others couldn't believe it when they heard that the owner had lost something.

Ji Ying frowned, he has been studying in the Cangshan Academy since he was ten years old, and there have been few such things happening even in the house for so many years, who is so bold to steal the owner's Matsuma Pavilion, he is not afraid of death.

Pavilion Master Li didn't believe that this kind of thing would happen in Songjian Pavilion before, but when he turned over the study and saw the broken little footprints on the window, he finally gave up.

Someone entered his study through the window and stole a jade rough stone with a paperweight and a notebook.

Both things were of great value, especially the calligraphy, which he had been looking for for a long time.

The person who came only took these two things, and did not even take away a few taels of silver from his wooden cabinet, which made him have to think that this matter was the work of the students around him, not a thief who climbed over the wall.

"What do you think about this?" Pavilion Master Li frowned, thinking that there were still people in the academy who had learned these bad habits, Rao was calm and calm, and he couldn't help but feel a little sullen in his chest.

Matsuma Pavilion lost something, but they were called over, and everyone has reported the matter to this day, and the owner of the pavilion is suspicious of them.

"Sir, please investigate this matter thoroughly."

Ji Ying stepped forward and gave up, since the hall owner was suspicious of them, then this matter must be investigated.

They are all scholars, and no one wants to provoke the owner of the museum because of such a suspicion, and when he is stopped outside the Matsuma Pavilion, it is a lifelong regret and loss.

"I also mean this when I called you here, but for the sake of teachers and students, I want to give that person a chance to admit his mistake first."

The owner of the pavilion is not a ruthless and unintentional person, especially now that he is older and more broad-minded, if it is just a momentary ghost, he intends to give a chance, if he is obsessed, then he will not be saved.

There was silence in the hall, and after a long time no one came out to break the silence.

It seemed that everyone insisted on their innocence, Pavilion Master Li frowned, and was about to let them go back, Tian Mao stepped forward and said, "Sir, the student has something to say." ”

"You say."

Tian Mao hesitated for a moment and said, "May I ask the book that Mr. lost is Mr. Tao's book of righteousness." ”

Pavilion Master Li nodded, looking at him puzzled.

Tian Mao continued: "At the end of last month, the student met Song student at the gate of the Songjian Pavilion, when he was sneaky, he hurriedly stuffed a notebook in his hand into the book bag, the student didn't think much about it at the time, and it seems that it may be related to the calligraphy lost by the gentleman. ”

Song Tian?

The student in Class D, who had just turned ten years old with a scar on his face.

It is said that he is not young enough to enter the first class of the exam, and he is already a celebrity in class D.

He stole the owner's things?

Except for a Class B student who can stand here, everyone else is Class A.

Even if Song Tian is a celebrity in Class D, they still know very little about it, after all, in their opinion, a student in Class D, even if he is admitted to Class A every time, is not worth mentioning in their eyes, this is a class difference.

Song Tian had just entered the blue eyes of the hall owner, and he had only come twice, and Zhaifu, who had gone to call people before, didn't know that there was such a new person, so he naturally didn't call him over.

Unexpectedly, Tian Mao was mentioned like this now, and he became an important figure in the incident.

Just in his early tens, to put it bluntly, he is still a child, and it is not impossible to do such a thing.

Pavilion Master Li was silent, and then said to Ji Ying: "You go and see if he has a return, if he is here, call someone over." ”

Ji Ying is also a day student, and even he has returned to the museum, and Song Tian must be there. At this time, he was copying those papers with Pang Zimo and others in the teaching house, and used the bottom to observe and study.

When Ji Ying came over, he saw such a scene, most of the people in Chao Xuezhai were in the teaching house, everyone was buried in copying the papers on the bulletin board with each other, and from time to time someone asked Song Tian for advice.

This person can enter the armor again and again is not out of thin air, Ji Ying rarely sees him outside, but every time he passes by, he can see him sitting under the window reading a book or practicing calligraphy.

Gradually, even the learning atmosphere of the Chao School class was brought up by him.