Teacher Fang doesn't want to take her to the competition?

Deng Tao frowned, "Why?" ”

Why?

Since Teacher Fang chose to say to the sixth class teacher that she didn't want to bring Deng Tao, she couldn't hold back the reason.

The head teacher asked Deng Tao with a serious face, "Deng Tao, tell me honestly, did you take Song Jiawen's painting?" ”

Deng Tao's heart suddenly suddenly, but he said with a blank look on his face, "Song Jiawen's painting? What paintings? ”

"Like you, the painting that participated in the competition."

"Shouldn't the painting she participated in the competition be in the hands of Teacher Fang? How could I possibly get it. Teacher, you don't believe such ridiculous words, do you? ”

The head teacher of Class 6 knew that Teacher Fang had no evidence, he actually wanted to defend Deng Tao, no matter how he said it, he was also his own student, and he was even more proud of his protégé, so he naturally didn't want her reputation to be stained before the college entrance examination.

But.......

"Deng Tao, the teacher chooses to believe you, if you say you don't have it, then I will take you to Teacher Fang to explain it, but the premise is that you really didn't take it."

Deng Tao said without hesitation, "I didn't take it, teacher, although I don't think I'm a genius, but I don't think I'm worse than anyone else in painting, you know what my temperament is, I don't care to do this kind of thing." ”

After a pause, he explained, "Last time Meng Qing brought Song Jiawen's painting to me, I didn't explain it at the time, because I didn't ask Meng Qing to take it at all, she didn't have a good relationship with Song Jiawen, and I heard Xu Yan always praise her, Meng Qing was not convinced, so she brought her painting to me, the purpose was to let me criticize it, Song Jiawen's painting is not as good as Xu Yan said." But before I could take it in my hand, Xu Yan came over, and I subconsciously grabbed it when she snatched it, not deliberately trying to tear the painting apart.

Teacher, this is the whole story of the last time, I didn't explain it on the spot, it was because Meng Qing was my friend, and I didn't want her to be punished more severely by Teacher Gao. Now I want to explain to you just to explain that Song Jiawen and I don't know each other, why should I go against her and steal her words? ”

Deng Tao replied without hesitation, and said it confidently, which made the head teacher a little surprised for a while, because he almost believed Teacher Fang's words and thought that Deng Tao was the first suspect.

Now after listening to her, I suddenly realized that because Song Jiawen settled in No. 1 Middle School with an absolute advantage, all the teachers looked at her differently, and correspondingly, once something involved her, they would also stand on her side as soon as possible.

But he knows how tall Deng Tao is, and with her character, she really disdains to do this kind of thing.

"Okay, since it has nothing to do with you, then we can't just carry this pot."

The head teacher has already made up her mind to find Teacher Fang to explain this matter.

After the evening self-study class, Deng Tao walked out with the flow of people, her back was straight, her eyes did not squint, until she walked out of the school gate and got into her father's car parked on the side of the road, then she exhaled a breath, and the whole person was spread out on the back seat.

"I'm tired."

Deng Tao's father saw his daughter's state through the rearview mirror, and he was very distressed, "Your mother cooked white fungus lotus seed soup for you tonight, drink more when you go back, this won't be fat." ”

Deng Tao pays great attention to the maintenance of her figure, and she easily does not eat greasy food at night.

Hearing her father's words, she just gave a perfunctory "um", her eyes looked out the window, her thoughts flipped over, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After lunch the next day, the head teacher of Class 6 took Deng Tao to Teacher Fang's office.

In the past two days, Mr. Fang has a poor appetite and has no appetite for lunch. Seeing the two of them coming in, she turned her eyes to Deng Tao, with a faint anger in her eyes.

But Deng Tao straightened her back and looked back at her fearlessly, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, revealing a mocking smile, "Teacher Fang, you said that I took Song Jiawen's painting, is there any evidence?" Even if it's a suspicion, it has to be substantiated. ”

She was sure that Teacher Fang must have looked for Xu Yan. With Xu Yan's holiday with her, it is not strange that the other party will say something.

"When did Mr. Fang become a person who listens and believes."

The head teacher of Class 6 coughed lightly and pretended to reprimand, "How did you talk to Teacher Fang?" Didn't I tell you, as long as we explain the matter clearly to Teacher Fang, she won't wronged you. ”

Treat unjustly?

Teacher Fang raised his eyebrows and looked at the sixth class teacher, "Tell me about it." ”

As the head of the art group of No. 1 Middle School, her personality has always been a little confused, no matter which head teacher hits her, it has always been a headache for them.

But this time someone suddenly dug a pit, and she was still a student she was optimistic about before, and Teacher Fang's grievances in her heart were nowhere to vent.

The head teacher of Class 6 briefly talked about what happened last time, and then said, "Teacher Fang, if you suspect Deng Tao only because of the last dispute, it will be unfair to her. Anyway, you have also taken her to art for three years, and you know better than us teachers how she paints. She has the ability to be shortlisted herself, why should she obstruct Song Jiawen? Doesn't make sense, right? ”

Teacher Fang didn't seem to be moved after hearing this, she tapped her fingers on the table, pursed her lips and said nothing.

This bastard is not stingy.......

The head teacher of the sixth class was annoyed, his face was still calm, and he was about to open his mouth to persuade Teacher Fang a few more words, when suddenly the door of the office was pushed open.

"Sister Fang, Song Jiawen's painting has been found."

Just this sentence shocked the three people in the room.

Teacher Fang stood up from his seat, Deng Tao's face was a little pale, and only the head teacher of the sixth class breathed a sigh of relief - I found it, I found it, and if I found it, I could clear the suspicion on Deng Tao's body.

Teacher Xiao Wang walked in from the outside, followed by a boy with a drooping head.

Teacher Xiao Wang was holding a painting in his hand, no, half a painting to be exact, and it was put together, and the back was glued with scotch tape in a mess, barely making half a painting.

If she hadn't followed Teacher Fang to observe Song Jiawen's paintings many times and was very familiar with this painting, it would be difficult to recognize it with this incomplete dignity.

Teacher Fang looked at the painting in front of her, her heart hurt more than she was angry, but before she could ask a question, she heard the head teacher of Class 6 ask Teacher Xiao Wang, "He stole the painting?" ”

He was referring to the boy who came in with him, and the head teacher of Class 6 looked at him and guessed that he was not a senior in high school.

Teacher Xiao Wang glanced at Deng Tao inexplicably, and then turned to the boy and said, "Say everything you just said to me, remember, you have to be truthful, otherwise you will wait to be expelled from school." ”

I don't know if the word "expelled" stimulated the boy, his body trembled, and then he stammered, "The painting, the painting is not me, I didn't steal it, I saw Senior Sister Deng holding it last week, I thought it was her own painting that was not good enough to tear it up, I, I really thought it was her painting, so after she left, I secretly turned it out of the trash can......."