It's just that he never expected that in this small classroom, a group of children could also form gangs, crowd out and frame them, and make a miasma.

This reminded him of the turbulent court again, and it was really tiring!

"Tao Daping, now that the classmates say that you stepped on it, do you have anything else to say?" Mr. Ji asked in a deep voice.

I just hope that this kid can find a way to clear his name......

Tao Daping stood there, and he was so angry with these classmates who splashed him with dirty water that his face was red, and he insisted on only one sentence over and over again: "I didn't step on it, I really didn't step on it......"

Mr. Ji was slightly disappointed.

"I believe in Daping, the scroll could never have been stepped on by him!"

A crisp and loud voice sounded from the door of the classroom, and I saw Tao Sixi standing there with a wooden basin on his shoulder.

The gentleman's servant was sent to the county seat in the past two days, as if to pick up a guest from the capital.

Therefore, Mr. Tao Sixi is taking care of the food and daily life in the past two days.

At this moment, she had just returned from the brook behind the bamboo forest, and she passed by the door of the class and happened to hear the conversation here.

Seeing her appear, Mr. Ji's eyes lit up a little.

"You can't cover it up just because it's your sister, you say it's not Da Ping stepping on, then use facts to prove it." Adhering to the principle of doing business as usual, Mr. deliberately put on the majestic stand of a teacher.

Tao Sixi put down the wooden basin and stepped into the classroom.

She first glanced at Daping, who was standing alone in the corner.

The younger brother looked aggrieved and angry, but his eyes were very stubborn, and it was not because these children proved that he stepped on it, so he was so panicked that he compromised and confessed.

Tao Sixi cast a slightly calm look at Daping, and was very satisfied with his brother's uncompromising spirit.

Then, she looked at Wei Wenxing again.

This fat boy relied on the wealth of his family, and was a well-known landlord in Shili Eight Villages.

This kind of child will be bad when he is young, and he will be even worse when he grows up in the future.

Tao Sixi had already come to the podium, she picked up her husband's scroll and carefully looked at the shoe prints on it.

Then he said to the gentleman: "Sir, it is very simple to find out the murderer who really trampled on this scroll, just ask every student here to take off the shoe on his right foot, and then compare it with this shoe print. ”

This method of planting blame is too clumsy, it was really a child who came up with it, and in the eyes of Tao Sixi, a person who has lived for two lives, the carving insect skill is not counted.

As soon as she said this, Mr. Ji raised his hand and stroked his beard, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, it works." He said.

This method, in fact, he also thought of it just now.

But he won't show it until the last minute, because he wants to test the resourcefulness of these students.

It turned out that none of the students in the class could reach the girl at the door.

"Which of you comes first?" The gentleman asked again.

The students below, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, they all turned their eyes to Wei Wenxing.

Wei Wenxing had been pricking up his ears to listen to Tao Sixi talking to Mr. Ji, and when he heard that he was going to take off his shoes, he panicked.

At this time, he saw that his classmates were all looking at him, and he became more and more empty.

"What do you think I'm doing? Turn around! ”

He glared viciously at the classmate next to him and scolded in a low voice.

The classmate quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look at Wei Wenxing.