The skeptical stall owner struggled to squeeze into the crowd to return to his stall to find out, but was squeezed by the crowd of onlookers and almost lifted his feet off the ground, vacating in the crowd.

The stall owner couldn't, so he could only shout helplessly: "Please let me go, I'm the stall owner of this stall!" Everybody let me in......" It was only then that the crowd that didn't want to let it react slightly.

Finally, the stall owner who came recently was a little dazed when he looked at the time in progress on the stall, so he immediately leaned over and got into the stall and stabbed Bai Qin's head teacher with his elbow: "What the hell is going on?" ”

The head teacher quickly and concisely explained the situation in front of him to the stall owner with an expressionless face, and the stall owner was also angry and funny after listening to it.

He took the initiative to explain to the woman: "These slate slabs were picked up by the company that made cardboard before I opened the stall this morning, and no one but me had touched them beforehand. ”

The woman had just been asked to apologize, and she was unwilling, where could she listen to the stall owner's explanation: "That's also your words, how do we know if you are uniting to deceive us!" ”

"You!" The stall owner was so angry because of the other party's unsubstantiated slanderous words that he almost didn't catch his breath.

Seeing this, the head teacher stroked the stall owner's back from top to bottom to help him calm down.

"In that case, in order to prove to everyone the innocence of me and my homeroom teacher, as well as this stall owner, I agree to play again." Because Bai Qin relied on his own real materials, he was not afraid at all.

And raised his hand to stop the woman at the moment when she was about to speak again: "I know what you want to say, I'll do it myself." ”

"Please give me a blank piece of cardboard and a black marker." Bai Qin said politely to the stall owner.

The stall owner turned around and flipped through for a long time, but could not find a brand new white cardboard without printing, and said a little sorry: "I'm sorry, I don't have blank cardboard here, can the back of the used cardboard be okay?" ”

Bai Qin took the cardboard and black marker briskly: "Of course, as long as you can write, you can." ”

Then the first one was handed to the woman: "In order to prevent you from saying that all the onlookers at the scene are my 'accomplices', you can write the first thirty numbers." ”

After speaking, he took off the decorative scarf from the neck of the big rabbit held by Lu Shen, sat down with his back to the woman, and blindfolded himself.

A series of operations can be said to be clean, and it can't be cleaner anymore.

The woman holding the pen and paper in her hand gritted her teeth, pulled out the pen cover and wrote quickly on the cardboard, but was stopped by the stall owner: "Eh, you wait a minute." ”

The woman frowned and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to remind you that when you write numbers, be calm, your scribbled handwriting can easily cause dyslexia to this little girl." Then he took one out of the cardboard box and handed it to the woman.

The onlookers also had a lot of discussions about the woman's performance, and they all felt that she was too narrow-minded.

The woman's face turned the color of pork liver again, and she unnaturally took the cardboard in the stall owner's hand and began to write again, this time not daring to make any more small movements.

After writing it, it was handed to relatives and friends who came to play with him, and then to the onlookers-by, and after several passes, 120 numbers may be more than that.

"You wrote the numbers yourself, so there shouldn't be any objections." The head teacher spoke up.

The woman nodded unnaturally: "But this time you can't take the board and timer." ”