Chapter Seventy-Five: Woe to the Wall

Everyone had a good time the day before, and at the end of the morning exercise the next day, there was a buzzing sound from the whole playground.

At first, Mo Ziqi and Sultan thought it was because they were exchanging interesting stories about yesterday's New Year's Day party, until a girl in the same class as Mo Ziqi ran over and said to her: "Mo Ziqi, there are a lot of photos of Ji Xun and Sultan posted on the blackboard at the school gate, do you want to tell the two of them?" ”

"Photos?" Mo Ziqi began to look for the figures of Sultan and Ji Xun and asked, "What photo?" ”

The girl described: "It's a photo of the two of them, several, it looks like they're in love." ”

Mo Ziqi saw the Sultan and said to the girl, "Thank you, I'll go over and take a look." After saying that, he hurriedly squeezed in the direction of the Sultan.

The Sultan was walking in the direction of the teaching building, and from time to time he looked back for Mo Ziqi's traces, when suddenly Mo Ziqi grabbed his hand and walked outside the school, and couldn't help asking, "Where to go?" Classes are coming soon. ”

Mo Ziqi didn't answer her, but took out her mobile phone to call Ji Xun, Ji Xun didn't answer, Mo Ziqi had no choice but to give up, and then said to the Sultan: "My former classmates told me that there are a lot of photos of you and Ji Xun posted on the blackboard at the school gate, let's hurry over and see if we can tear them all up before the teacher." ”

The Sultan was surprised when he heard this, photo? Who is so boring? It's actually posted on the school blackboard, I'm afraid this person is not good.

Whether it is Mo Ziqi or Sultan, their first instinct is to think of Shangguan Xue, and Sultan still has doubts, after all, in her heart, even if Shangguan Xue hates her because she likes Ji Xun, she will not do anything too out of the ordinary, because they are still young.

Mo Ziqi knew that Ji Xun had deliberately failed the test twice in a row, the purpose was to get rid of Shangguan Xue, she knew Shangguan Xue better than the Sultan, and she also knew that children from wealthy families like them had posted a photo, even if she blocked the Sultan at the school gate, she believed it.

When Sultan and Mo Ziqi ran to the blackboard, the photo was no longer there, and they glanced at each other and knew that there were only two possibilities, one was torn up by classmates, and the other was taken away by the teacher.

"Let's go, let's go back to the classroom first and see if Ji Xun is there?" The Sultan pulled Mo Ziqi back, and a feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart.

"Okay, let's hurry." Mo Ziqi also knew that if the photo fell into the hands of the teacher, it was estimated that there would be a lot of trouble.

However, they still underestimated Shangguan Xue's scheming, and before Sultan and Mo Ziqi walked into the teaching building, a notice came from the school radio: "Ji Xun and Sultan from the 39th class of high school, please go to the principal's office immediately, and Ji Xun and Sultan from the 39th class of high school, please go to the principal's office immediately..."

The Sultan's face was a little pale, she had not been criticized since kindergarten, and for the first time, she did not dare to imagine the consequences, and the consequences she feared the most were to invite parents.

Mo Ziqi shook the Sultan's hand and said to her, "Don't be afraid, I'll go with you." With that, he pulled the Sultan in the direction of the principal's office.

The Sultan has been studying here for almost half a year, and his acquaintance with teachers and classmates is very limited, and as for this principal, she has no image at all, but she has only seen it once from afar in the speech at the beginning of the school year.

"Mo Ziqi, is the principal fierce?" The Sultan asked.

"I don't know, I heard that it's very kind, especially for students who are good at studying." Mo Ziqi told the Sultan what he knew, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Ji Xun's father seems to be quite a big official, I saw the principal talking to Ji Xun twice, and he didn't know how kind his attitude was, so don't worry, you didn't have early love anyway." ”

The Sultan breathed a sigh of relief, and also said to Mo Ziqi: "I haven't criticized it since I was a child!" This is the first time, and I always feel weak. ”

Mo Ziqi looked at the Sultan's face and said to her: "Don't be weak-hearted, the more weak your heart is, the more people feel that there are ghosts, you have to show a look of nothing in your eyes, so that the principal will definitely not embarrass you for the sake of your grades and calmness, just a few photos, and it's not a love letter, what are you afraid of?" ”

The Sultan took a few deep breaths, trying to look extremely calm, and when he was about to reach the office building, he asked Mo Ziqi, "Do you think I can do this?" Do you still look nervous? ”

Mo Ziqi looked around and saw that there was no one, let the Sultan cover his mouth, and scratched her neck at her strange gaze.

Burst... The Sultan didn't dare to laugh, so he could only slap Mo Ziqi's hand away and beg for mercy in a low voice: "Okay, okay, okay, I'm not nervous." ”

Mo Ziqi was unrelenting and said, "Let's go." ”

When she arrived at the principal's office, the Sultan knocked on the open door, and Ji Xun and the principal inside looked at her, and she said to the principal, "Hello principal, I am the Sultan." The voice was very calm, so calm that Mo Ziqi outside the door wanted to praise her.

The headmaster was obviously aware of her, and although there was still evidence of their suspected puppy love on the table, he still had a good attitude towards the Sultan.

"Come in!"

Sultan walked in and stood side by side with Ji Xun, waiting for the principal to speak, Sultan looked at the photos on the principal's desk, there were four or five, each one was only the two of them, one of them was them walking on the campus road with an umbrella, and the other one was Ji Xun playing the guitar in the classroom for Sultan, and the rest were all below, it was not real, and the Sultan was embarrassed to stare at it, so he didn't know where or when it was taken.

The principal picked up the cup and took a sip of boiling water, picked up the photos on the table and said: "These photos were placed at the door of my office, you can explain it yourself, although your grades are very good, but good grades do not mean that you can fall in love." ”

"Headmaster, we don't have a puppy love." Ji Xun argued.

The principal listened to his answer, obviously unhappy, put the water glass down, spread the photo in front of the two, and said, "No early love? If you don't have a young love, are these photos synthetic? Why did your grades suddenly drop so much if you didn't have a young love? ”

The two stopped talking, and they didn't know how to explain.

"Headmaster, it's true that they don't have a young love." The person who came was Du Yulin.

The principal saw that he was his most proud protΓ©gΓ©, and the temper he wanted to explode was suppressed a lot, but his tone was still a little rushed: "How do you know that they are not in early love?" ”

Du Yulin rushed over when she heard the broadcast, she picked up the photo on the desk, took out the photo of holding an umbrella together and said: "Ji Xun and Sudan, Jiang Nan and Mo Ziqi often go back to school after breakfast on Sundays, as far as I know, they also eat together, except for Ji Xun's two grades declined, the grades of the other three have risen steadily, and among classmates, it shouldn't be a big deal to use an umbrella together, right?" ”

The principal listened to Du Yulin's words, and most of his psychological anger disappeared, he was afraid that early love would ruin these two such good seedlings.

"And what about this one?" The principal asked, pointing to the picture of him playing the guitar.

"I know more about this one, a few days before the sports meeting, Ji Xun brought a guitar to the school to play it to the classmates in the class, it is estimated that there will be no fewer students who know about it, and it is nothing to let your friends listen to it before the performance, right?" What Du Yulin said is reasonable and confident.

When the principal heard this, his brain circuit was a little unturned, according to what she said, Sultan and Ji Xun were completely innocent and slandered?

The principal is also reluctant to make things bigger, after all, he is familiar with Ji Xun's father, and there are some things he can cover up, and the progress of Sudan's grades is also obvious to all, if early love can make people's grades improve quickly, it is estimated that every school will not strictly prohibit students from early love.

The principal thought for a moment, waved his hand at Ji Xun and the Sultan, and said, "Okay, you guys go back to the classroom, I'm investigating this matter." ”

I didn't expect the matter to be solved so quickly, I didn't get spitted on, I didn't need to explain at length, and I didn't need to invite my parents, Sultan and Ji Xun came out of the office building, and Ji Xun spoke first: "The technology is really bad." ”

"What?" The Sultan asked curiously.

"The person who took the picture had really bad photography skills, and he took such an ugly picture of me." Ji Xun said very narcissistically.

If it weren't for the wrong place, the Sultan would have wanted to kick Ji Xun, and this guy would still be in the mood to joke.

"You also came over when you heard the radio?" The Sultan asked.

"No, as soon as I'm done*, I'll go to the blackboard and tear up all the photos." He thought it would be over!

The Sultan paused and asked, "Where did you get the picture on the headmaster's desk just now?" ”

Ji Xun took out a few photos from his wide pocket, motioned for the Sultan to look at them, and said to her: "Someone from the principal's place should have been put directly in his office, this person is really boring." Ji Xun probably guessed who it was, but after all, they didn't see it, and there was no evidence, so no one dared to say that it must have been Shangguan Xue's doing.

Back in the classroom, Mo Ziqi asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" I originally wanted to wait for you there, but Mr. Du asked me to come back first. ”

"It's okay, Mr. Du blocked it all for us." After speaking, he took out his book and prepared to read it early.

Ji Xun behind the Sultan carefully took the photos out of his coat pocket, then sandwiched them in a book that he didn't use much, and finally put it in his school bag, which was their first group photo, although it was taken secretly.

On the principal's office, after Sultan and Ji Xun left, Du Yulin did not leave, she asked, "Teacher, who gave you these photos?" ”

The principal pointed to the sofa next to her and motioned for her to sit, and sat down himself, saying, "I didn't look at the surveillance, I don't know who it is, I just hung a transparent plastic bag on the handle of the door." After speaking, he looked at his proud protΓ©gΓ© and reminded: "Don't take it lightly, the class you bring has a lot of attention, if the results of the top few are unstable, you will not be able to explain to the parents at that time." ”

Du Yulin nodded and said yes, of course she knew that the burden on her shoulders was heavier than that of the average class teacher, and said to her teacher with a smile: "Teacher." Don't worry, I'll take care of it and won't trouble you. ”

The headmaster waved his hand and said, "Let's go, you just have to know it yourself." "My students know for themselves that they can't make any forks.

Du Yulin got up, bowed slightly to the principal, and said, "Okay, then I'll go first, goodbye, teacher." With that, she got up and left, walking in the direction of the school building.