The morning farce ended with the appearance of the dean, and the two were invited to perform a "brawl" on the rostrum on Tuesday morning in front of the whole school and the school.

After seven or eight phone calls from the teaching director, the head teacher of Class 10 finally got through and came to the class slowly, he laughed and explained to his classmates that he had remembered the wrong class when he was old, and forgot that he had started teaching the first year of junior high school, thinking that he was still in the second year of high school.

After that experience in the morning, who still has the heart to study, most of them are full of thinking about how the people in this class are not getting along well, and how they should spend the next three years.

Chu Fan sat beside Xie Pujia as he wished, and obediently took the test papers of the second and third junior high schools and began to brush the questions.

Xie Pujia didn't care about the disturbances of others, she took care of her own questions, and she patiently answered Chu Fan's questions if she couldn't do them.

As long as the students do not "excessively" affect others in class, other "small things" such as whispering and sleeping and combing their hair in the mirror will turn a blind eye.

......

When Zhou Chunyan came home in the evening, she was much later than usual, and although she had a smile on her face as always, Xie Pujia could tell at a glance that her mood was wrong.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Alas, today a guest said that our boxed lunch was not clean, and he went home to eat it with a stomachache and asked us to compensate for the medical expenses."

The dishes in the lunch box are all fresh ingredients that Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress go to the vegetable market every morning to buy, not only to sell to customers, but also to eat themselves, and it is impossible for the food to be unclean.

"Mom, did someone deliberately come to blackmail you?"

Zhou Chunyan shook her head, "We accompanied a trip to the small hospital next to it, and the doctor said that he did eat something unclean, and the braised pork in today's dish was relatively greasy, maybe he was not comfortable with his stomach after eating?" The doctors all said that it was caused by improper diet, and we can only compensate for this medical expense. ”

In fact, the medical expenses are small, and Zhou Chunyan is worried that if the guests make a big publicity, then she and the proprietress will not be able to do the business of selling lunch boxes at the back door of the No. 2 Middle School in the city......

"Mom, don't worry too much, this time it may be an accident, next time you encounter this kind of thing, you call the police first, and it works for most people, but if you encounter someone who comes to find fault, this matter is easy to end."

Zhou Chunyan nodded.

Xie Pujia became a prophecy.

The next day, when Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress set up a stall to sell boxed lunches as usual, four or five sturdy men came over fiercely, stood in front of the stall and began to make trouble, shouting at passers-by that the boxed lunches they sold were not clean.

Last night, some people went to Zhou Chunyan's stall and said that the things were not clean, and today someone came again, and many people began to wonder if the things she sold were really unclean.

Compared with yesterday's panic, Zhou Chunyan remembered her daughter's words, and took out her mobile phone to call the police as soon as possible.

The person on the other side didn't leave when he heard her call to the police, so he looked at her with angry eyebrows.

"It's this girl, my seventy-eight-year-old mother ate her family's box lunch last night, saying that she was tired, dizzy, and looked like she had eaten something unclean!"

"My pregnant wife too, picked up my eldest daughter from school yesterday afternoon, and when she came home, she was too lazy to cook and bought a few box lunches, but her stomach hurt after eating, and she was sent to the hospital overnight, and the child was almost gone."

"It's really black-hearted, my son, who is in his first year of high school, spent six yuan to buy a boxed lunch from her after school yesterday afternoon, and after going back to eat, his face turned pale and yelled that his stomach hurts, vomiting and pulling, there must be something wrong with their boxed lunch!"

Four or five people standing in front of the stall seem to have labeled the stall as food safety problematic.

The person who had just bought the boxed lunch and didn't leave looked at the boxed lunch in his hand, and also ran to Zhou Chunyan's stall and shouted that he didn't want to return the money.

"Calm down, big guy, I have just called the police, don't listen to these words unilaterally, when the police arrive, we will cooperate with the police to check, if the problem is really with us, we are responsible, but if the problem is not with us, you can't wronged us."

The proprietress echoed: "That's right, it's not easy for us ordinary people to do business, it's all to support our families, and we can't put the pot on our heads before the results come out." ”

But no one listened to them at all, and they didn't want to take the risk of this kind of mouthful.

"You are ordinary people, so are we, it's your business if there is a problem in your family and you are looking for trouble, we just want to feel at ease, I haven't moved the food, and I didn't mean to embarrass you when I returned, right?"

One person started to shout, and the others followed suit.

"That's it! I'm not eating alone, there are still old and young ones at home, and you're not a big storefront, you're just a small vendor, who are we going to find if something goes wrong and you run away? ”

"Big sister, we are not difficult for you, you can return the money to us, and return the things to you."

"Yes, I didn't touch this meal, so return my money."

"Return the money! Refund! ”

......

The strength of the two people is not comparable to so many people gossiping, Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress glanced at each other, and were about to consider themselves unlucky and return the money to the person who bought it.

"Mom!"

Xie Pujia was ready to go home with her godmother Lu Xiang and Dong Ziyang after school, Lu Xiang was too lazy to cook, and was going to go to Zhou Chunyan's stall to get a few meals and go home.

From a distance, I saw that Zhou Chunyan's stall was surrounded tightly, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

Xie Pujia stepped forward quickly, glanced up and down at Zhou Chunyan, and looked at the onlookers after finding that the person was fine, and roughly understood what was going on from their gossipy words.

"You say my mom sells a problem with the lunch box, right?" Xie Pujia's eyes were straight to the leader who was looking for trouble.

Dahan didn't take the little girl in his eyes, and nodded, "Yes, there is a problem with the lunch box sold by your mother, and my seventy-eight-year-old mother is still lying in bed." ”

Xie Pujia looked at him and the few people behind him, looked carefully, and found that their bodies were very similar, compared to the fact that several of their families had a boxed lunch at the same time and all had accidents, she felt that these people seemed to be organized and premeditated.

It is very similar to the scene when she asked Huang Qiaoxiu to find someone to go to Liu's house to find Wu Xue to make trouble.

So at the moment, these troublemakers need to wait for the police to clean up, what she has to do is to make the people watching the excitement next to her not believe the words of these people, and prove that there is nothing wrong with the boxed lunch sold by Zhou Chunyan.

After handing Zhou Chunyan and a few others a reassuring look, Xie Pujia picked up a packed lunch box that had not been sold, and regardless of everyone's strange eyes, she sat on the small bench next to her and ate by herself.

While eating, I looked at the leading brother.

"I said this uncle, I look at you familiarly, you and your family often come to hang out at the gate of the No. 2 Middle School in the city, right?"

The leading man didn't understand why the little girl was chatting with him, thinking that she was trying to help her mother intercede, so he spoke in a fierce tone.

"What are you talking about? I can't get around here yet? Do you own this place?! ”

Xie Pujia calmly ate her boxed lunch, "No, I'm just asking, because the last time I saw you, you said in front of another wine stall that your mother had been dead for more than 30 years, and now there is only one father left, and your father drank other people's wine and almost died." ”

After speaking, he smashed his mouth twice, "This braised pork rib tastes really good." ”