On the day when Yancuo was completely disgusted in the class, it was an ordinary winter noon, and everyone returned to the classroom after lunch, reading books, playing and playing, and the noise was endless.

Yan Cuo sat in his place as usual, opened the book and read. She is stupid, absorbs slowly, and always has to spend more energy to digest than others. Thinking about her grades, she was very worried, and she was anxious in her heart.

She understands better than anyone that only with good grades can she have more opportunities to get out of this village. This village is full of bad memories, except for her grandmother, she has no nostalgia at all.

Yan Cuo was a little immersed in his own thoughts, and his eyes looked at the book in front of him blankly, but he didn't look into anything.

I don't know who in the class shouted, which attracted everyone's attention, and the delicate Li Yuanyuan in the class was looking for something at the moment, her face was anxious, and her face was full of tears.

Several girls in the class surrounded her at the moment and asked her with concern: "Li Yuanyuan, what's wrong, is something missing?" ”

Li Yuanyuan raised her head, her eyes were red, and her voice was choked, "The pencil sharpener that my father bought for me is missing, what should I do?" If he found out, he would be angry. ”

Several girls in the class were anxious at the moment, and asked gossipily: "Where did you put it before, when did you use it, and do you still have any impressions?" ”

Li Yuanyuan kept shaking her head, and her tears kept stopping: "I don't know, I knew that it was still in the desk in the morning, and I can't find it now." ”

The girls all helped her find it at the moment, and they searched all over the desk and schoolbag, but there was no trace of the pencil sharpener, and at this moment someone suddenly said: "I remember that Yancuo was the first to come back to the classroom at noon, and she didn't have a pencil sharpener in the class, do you think she took it?" ”

The girl who opened her mouth was the head of the class, and her grades were not very good, but she was very nosy. Her voice was not small, and almost everyone in the class heard it, and at the same time, Yancuo also raised her head and looked at them very calmly: "I didn't take her pencil sharpener." ”

Yancuo has always been talked about in the class, and almost no one believes her words at this moment, and the girl also walked to the position of Yancuo without disbelief, "You said you didn't take it, then let's search it, if you don't, we will blame you wrongly, and we will apologize to you." ”

After speaking, the words turned to Yan Cuo, with some skeptical eyes, "But, if it was really you who took it, then how can you say it?" ”

Yancuo stood up and looked at her: "I said that if I didn't take it, I didn't take it, and I don't bother to take other people's things." ”

The girl still didn't believe it, she reached out to rummage through her schoolbag, Yancuo protected it and refused to let her move, the girl saw that she couldn't get it, and quickly called several other girls in the class to come together, and several girls broke Yancuo's hand hard, and then Yancuo's schoolbag was turned out, and the contents fell to the ground.

Pencils, erasers, and some homework books all fell to the ground at the moment, but no one had any intention of picking them up, and the girl, as if she didn't believe it, went through her desk again, and kept digging into it until she touched something familiar in her hand.

Yan Cuo watched her take out the pencil sharpener given to her by her uncle and put it in front of her, her face became a little nervous: "You put it down, it was given to me by my uncle, not Li Yuanyuan, you are not allowed to touch it!" ”

The girl raised the pencil sharpener high, with a disdainful expression on her face, and turned her head to look at Li Yuanyuan, "Is this your pencil sharpener?" ”

Li Yuanyuan hesitated a little, she didn't speak for a long time, everyone in the class looked at her expectantly, Li Yuanyuan nodded slowly.

The girl had such an expression on her face at the moment, looking at Yan Cuo like a criminal who had committed a heinous crime.

"What else do you have to say? Li Yuanyuan said, this is her pencil sharpener, why are you stealing her things?"

Yan Cuo bit his lip stubbornly and looked at her stubbornly: "This is given to me by my uncle, not hers." ”

The people in the class didn't believe it, so a few people began to coax: "Yancuo, take it, we all know that your family is poor, but if you know your mistakes, you have to change it, it's not good to steal." ”

The others began to echo: "Yes, yes, the teacher said to be an honest person, it's not right for you to do this." ”

Yan looked at them deadly, his eyes were red with anger, and he said word by word, "I said that I didn't have it, you guys are framing me." ”

Saying that, she looked in the direction of Li Yuanyuan, she lowered her head at the moment, and did not dare to look at Yan Cuo's eyes.

Yan Cuo just stood like that, listening to the accusations and humiliations of her classmates, her eyes were red, she didn't open her mouth to explain, she just stood so stubbornly, not a single tear fell.

Tears are the most useless, once my own bitter crying and weeping could not be exchanged for the stay of my parents, and now I can't exchange the belief of my classmates.

The moment Xu Lin entered the classroom, it was such a scene, the girls in the class were dry at the moment, and they were still thinking of ways to accuse Yancuo, and the other students looked at her with disdain.

Yan Cuo just stood so straight, not crying or making trouble, looking so calm, but if you look carefully, you can see that her lips have been bitten out of blood, and her eyes have become red.

He didn't quite know what was going on, so he asked a few classmates in the class to ask, and he didn't believe it when he heard how unbearable the words looked in their mouths. For a few years, although he was not good at words, he usually studied very hard and never spoke ill of others.

Such a person, he did not believe that she would go and steal.

He was about to open his mouth to explain something, but the class bell rang at this moment, and his classmates hurried back to their seats. He had no choice but to give up and return to his place.

The head teacher is an old-fashioned middle-aged woman, the class is relatively boring, Xu Lin looked at the words in front of her, she sat straight, her eyes kept staring at the blackboard.

She couldn't help but think of what she had just looked like, the way she looked when her eyes were red but she refused to shed a single tear.

What a strong girl, he thought, and he was willing to believe in her.

Yancuo was in a trance in class, she didn't hear what the teacher said at all, she kept thinking about the scene just now, and her heart was full of discomfort.

She didn't want to be misunderstood and slandered, but no one believed her.

After class, the girls in the class hurriedly went to the head teacher and told them about it. The head teacher seemed a little surprised, "What you said is true?" ”

The girls were all eager at the moment, "Of course it's true, all the classmates saw it, Li Yuanyuan's pencil sharpener was found from Yancuo's desk." ”

The head teacher said in a deep voice: "Don't make any noise about this matter, I will find out, and don't talk nonsense when you get to the class." ”

A few girls left a little disappointed, and the head teacher quickly asked people to find a way to speak.

"Is everything that happened today true, Yancuo?" The head teacher looked at her with a little seriousness and asked.

Yancuo raised his head and looked at her, "Teacher, it's not me, I didn't take it." ”

The teacher was a little skeptical, and asked in a condensed voice: "But now everyone in the class says that they found it from your desk, and you are still young, and you can understand if you make mistakes." The teacher doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, so you go and apologize to Li Yuanyuan, and this matter is over. ”

Yan looked up at her sharply, looking incredulous: "Teacher, I didn't take it when I said it." ”

The teacher became a little impatient, "Okay, okay, if you make a mistake, you have to admit it, just don't do it again next time, now follow me to the classroom to apologize to Li Yuanyuan." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Yan Bao's hand and prepared to take her to the classroom.

Yancuo said that he refused to leave anything, looked at her with red eyes, and refused to follow her to death: "I said, I didn't do it, I won't apologize!" ”

The head teacher's face was difficult to look at at the moment, and his voice became more and more stern: "If you do something wrong and refuse to admit your mistakes, is that how your parents taught you?" You must go and confess your mistake to Li Yuanyuan today, otherwise I will call your parents and you will choose by yourself. ”

Yan Cuo stood in place, without saying a word, and looked at her deadly.

The head teacher was also a little angry at the moment, picked up the phone and found the contact information of Yancuo's grandmother, the old man's ears were not very good, and it took him a long time to hear what the teacher said, but it was a tone of disbelief.

"Teacher, is there a mistake, our family is very well-behaved and will not steal other people's things, it must be a mistake."

The head teacher didn't have a good tone, and said into the other end of the phone, "You'll know when you come to school." He hung up.

After speaking, he looked at Yancuo, with a disappointed expression on his face, "When your grandma comes, I'll see what you say." ”

Yan Cuo still didn't speak, but his eyes drifted into the distance, and his little face was stubborn.

Grandma soon arrived, her figure was a little rickety, full of white hair, she hugged Yancuo at once, "Don't be afraid of words, grandma believes in you, you are a good boy." ”

Yan Cuo had been holding back and not crying just now, but he couldn't hold back anymore at the moment.

Only this old man will believe in herself desperately, and only she will give herself a unique warmth.

The head teacher babbled a lot in front of the old man, and the old man only had one sentence: "Our family is a good child and can't steal." ”

The teacher looked at the grandfather and grandson with a headache, and finally asked the old man to take the words back first, and then go to the class to ask if there was any misunderstanding.

Yancuo followed her grandmother home, and along the way, her grandmother didn't make a single accusation, and held Yancuo's hand tightly, which was so warm, as if it warmed into Yancuo's heart.