"Wen Jun, this matter is really a bit eyebrow-raising."

As he spoke, Principal Wan looked at Song Wenhao on the side, his eyes were magical and strange, and it was difficult not to pay attention to it.

"But it's been a long time, and the teachers and students who were at the scene that day don't remember very well."

"It's okay, Principal Wan, whatever you find, just say anything, right?"

"Uh, Wenjun, can we come to my office to talk?"

"Let's talk about it here, and I'm guessing the kids want to know why."

Knowing that she belongs to a character that will not be easily moved, Principal Wan does not want to waste her efforts.

"The day before Lu Jiaming lost his sight, the school held a competition for the most beautiful flower bed, and Mr. Lin's class won the first place."

Hearing that it was related to his wife, Song Wenhao couldn't hold his breath and asked, "What does Principal Wan mean by this?" ”

"Oh, Wenhao, don't worry, I am also the result of the investigation, if there is a discrepancy, any party can come to me with evidence, I am very fair."

"Could you please speak straight and don't beat around the bush?"

Principal Wan touched his nose stupidly, "Do I have it?" ”

"That's right, at that time, Mr. Lin cleverly conceived the flower bed in front of the class window, using half a brick to shape it into the shape of a gourd."

Afraid that the two would not understand, Principal Wan asked the students to go to the edge of the playground to pick up a few bricks and come back, and show them to the two on the spot.

"Just like this, with the pointed end facing up, Mr. Lin is patient and meticulous, and every brick is built neatly and uniformly, and the other teachers in the school are full of praise."

"Oh, she is worthy of being a cultured female intellectual, and she is very literary and artistic." Song Wenjun said truthfully.

"Yes, yes, Wenyifan, this word is used very appropriately and accurately, Wenjun, you are too talented."

"Average, third in the world!" Song Wenjun said playfully.

Song Wenhao rolled his eyes at her angrily, "Principal Wan, you have laid so much groundwork, what do you want to say?" ”

"Uh...... Wenhao, Lu Jiaming's head was knocked on these erected bricks, and the blood that came out at that time made his face muddy......"

"Yes, principal, the blood is getting older, and Jiaming's gown is dyed red." A student added at the bottom.

Song Wenhao's face was blue, "Principal Wan, do you mean that my wife's bricks caused Lu Jiaming to be blind?" ”

"Hehe, why didn't you mention that my wife was being threatened with a knife at the time?"

Principal Wan smiled awkwardly, "Wenhao, Wenjun is your sister, I want to save some face for you." ”

Face?

It's really inexplicable, just now he claimed to be a fair person, his wife didn't give face, and gave him face as a god and earth's sister?

Is he rare?

Song Wenhao obviously felt that his wife was being targeted, but he couldn't come up with tangible evidence, and he was a little annoyed.

"Even if the bricks are dangerous, but Lu Jiaming is not a small boss, who can blame him for climbing on the windowsill and jumping out?"

"I also said that this blackboard is dangerous, what if it falls and hits the students one day?"

Wan Bingye was speechless, unable to speak for a long time with his mouth open.

"Leader Song, the key point is not that Lu Jiaming jumped out of the window, but that even if his limbs are uncoordinated, it is impossible for him to fall from the window and hit the back of his head."

"I know you're not convinced, I'll bring you a few things to experiment, as long as you can explain clearly, I will admit that Lu Jiaming is blind and has nothing to do with the head teacher Lin Qianqian!"

What?

Song Wenhao looked at her in astonishment, "You, you said that Qianqian caused him to be blind?" Song Wenjun, don't deceive people too much, pour any dirty water on my wife? ”