Xu Yan, Meng Qing and Deng Tao were taken to the office.

The head teacher of Class 6 had already understood the general situation, he looked at Deng Tao, although she was not the one who did it, but the cause, process, development and result of the incident were closely related to her.

Condemned by many students in Class 6, Xu Yan has now gone from being angry and flustered at the beginning to being calm and calm now.

Therefore, at the first moment she saw Teacher Gao, she was able to describe things clearly and coherently, and after she was done, she said, "Meng Qing turned over the hole in my table, and many people saw it, and I stopped her at the same table, but the painting ...... Teacher Gao, I think Deng Tao did it on purpose, she just wanted to ruin this painting. ”

It's a pity, this is the painting that Song Jiawen painted for her, she expressed all the artistic conception and emotions she wanted to express, which is the part that she can't do when she paints, she has always watched it repeatedly in the past two days, and wants to make up for the missing parts when she paints.

But before she could do so, the painting was destroyed.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan's eyes turned red again, and she raised her head and glared at Deng Tao fiercely.

She didn't know if she meant it, but she was just going to say she did it.

Qinggao, who looks fake all day long, really think how great he is? It's amazing, why do you want to look at other people's paintings?

"It's obvious that you came up and pulled it hard, how can you blame Deng Tao?"

Meng Qing's clothes were a little embarrassed, Xu Yan grabbed her hair and pulled it with a lot of force, and then her upper body hit the table, and then fell to the ground, and when the bookery and utensils were scattered, some of them hit her, although the smashing did not hurt when it hit the ground, but it was embarrassing and embarrassed.

Looking at Xu Yan at this moment, her eyes can breathe fire.

Xu Yan sneered, "I'm? Whose painting is that? Besides, she sat in the middle, and you saw it when I went in, and she saw it when I reached out to draw it, but she still clung to it, what purpose was it when I was blind and couldn't see it? Some people are really stupid like pigs, they don't know when they are used as knives, and they jump out stupidly, thinking they are very righteous? Laugh at! ”

Meng Qing's face changed greatly, the head teacher of the sixth class frowned, he wanted to say a few words for Deng Tao, but looking at the sketch that was torn in half on the table, his mouth opened but closed.

The painting was indeed torn in Deng Tao's hands, Xu Yan's analysis is also very rational, as an old teacher, how can the little girl's careful thinking not understand?

Teacher Gao asked Xu Yan to call her tablemate, and asked Song Jiawen to come over by the way.

At this time, hearing Meng Qing defending Deng Tao, and hearing Xu Yan's cynicism, he picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of water, then turned his head to look at Meng Qing, "Did you take the painting out of Xu Yan's table?" ”

Meng Qing's heart was sudden, from the beginning of her disapproval of Song Jiawen's painting, to the anger of Xu Yan's action later, she finally became a little scared at this time.

She glanced up at Teacher Gao and pursed her lips silently.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, Xu Yan's table will come over after a while, and if she testifies alone, if you are not convinced, then you can also find a few witnesses to prove that this painting was not made by you who turned over other people's tables without authorization and took it out to others without permission."

In the last semester of the third year of high school, if it were put on hold, this kind of thing would be a big thing for Teacher Gao, but now this matter is not simply a conflict between two students in his own class, but one of them actually joined forces with people from other classes.......

This kind of behavior of eating inside and out, Mr. Gao hates it very much, not to mention that it also involves Song Jiawen.

But he didn't look at Deng Tao from beginning to end, he wasn't his student, he couldn't care.

But it was precisely because of his attitude that the head teacher of Class 6 was extremely embarrassed.

I can't let Deng Tao go back, but I don't know what to say when I stand here. The most important thing is that Deng Tao is still very arrogant, no matter what others say, she looks calm and indifferent, and she doesn't say a word.

It's as if it really had nothing to do with her.

The head teacher of the sixth class sighed, he, a student, really didn't know what to say about her.

Xu Yan's table mate soon came over, and Song Jiawen also came.

The cause of the incident was the same as what Xu Yan said at the beginning, when she was talking at the same table, Meng Qing still lowered her head and said nothing, obviously acquiescing in her own behavior, and there was nothing to justify.

Just after waiting for someone to finish speaking, she said to Teacher Gao a little unconvinced, "Teacher, isn't it just a painting?" We're all classmates, can't I just take a look? ”

Teacher Gao laughed angrily, and until now she didn't realize that she had done something wrong.

"Whatever it is, it's someone else's, not yours, but you take it without consent, you know what it's called? It's called stealing! ”

Hearing the word "steal", Meng Qing's face turned pale, and she subconsciously glanced at Deng Tao. It's a pity that the latter has been in a posture since he entered the office, his eyes drooping slightly, and no one pays attention to him.

"Teacher ......"

"So now you still think it's wrong for Xu Yan to hit you? What should you do in the face of a thief? ”

These words are the punishment of the heart.

Meng Qing's face turned pale, and her standing figure was a little unstable. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Song Jiawen, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration.

"Song Jiawen, you can paint Xu Yan again, it's just a painting, you won't be so stingy, right?"

Song Jiawen looked at her coldly, and the anger that Xu Yan had suppressed suddenly came up again, glaring at Meng Qing and said, "Are you sick?" If you are sick, go home and be treated, don't be disgusting here. ”

Teacher Gao put the thermos cup in his hand on the table with a bang, "Meng Qing, inform your parents to come to the school, if they are not available, then you can go home first, and when they are free to come to me, you will come back." ”

Stealing from others without admitting mistakes, and wanting to shift the responsibility to another person, this is no longer simply a contradiction between students, but a quality problem.

And notifying parents is already the lightest punishment, no, this is not a punishment, after all, she was not even allowed to do basic punishments such as school inspections.

But Meng Qing's tears came down all of a sudden, she was in her third year of high school and was asked by the teacher to find her parents, if she told her mother...... She was a little afraid because after saying that, her mother didn't know how long she was going to have a cold war with her.

"Teacher Gao......"

"Go back, this matter is like this, wait for your parents to come over, and I will talk about the punishment results after that."

Teacher Gao no longer looked at Meng Qing, turned his head to Xu Yan and her table and Song Jiawen and said, "You guys should go back too, there is not much time to take the college entrance examination, all of them should be put away, calm down, don't be impulsive, if there is something that can't be solved, come to the teacher......."

After some advice, Mr. Gao asked the three of them to leave.

Before leaving, Xu Yan went to get the painting that was torn in half.

After that, only Meng Qing and Deng Tao were left in the office.

Teacher Gao looked at Meng Qing, she finally realized the seriousness of the matter at this time, and knew that the decision made by Teacher Gao could not be changed, so she had to wipe her tears and leave the office.

Deng Tao, who had always stood indifferently, was finally willing to turn his head to look at Meng Qing's back.

Then she turned to look at their homeroom teacher and asked softly, "Teacher, can I go?" ”

The head teacher of the sixth class looked at her meaningfully, nodded, and did not say a word.