Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 31 Metamorphosis

Chapter 31 Metamorphosis
I didn't know how to answer, I pursed my lips apologetically and remained silent.

Wei Beibei cursed angrily in his heart, slapped me hard on the head, and turned my head away.

I wonder.

Offended another one?

Why?

I looked at the time, it was already [-]:[-], and the morning reading class was about to end.I was shocked, oh oh oh oh, it's almost over!Quickly pulled out the homework book, and then reached into Lan Zhongwen's schoolbag to turn out his homework book, and copied it according to the gourd.

After a while, the class teacher came back, Rong Yan suddenly raised her hand and stood up, pointing at me, "Teacher, Xiao Jiujiu didn't clean the toilet last night."

I was stunned for copying homework, and Lan Zhongwen was taken aback, yesterday he was standing outside the women's toilet waiting for me, what did Rong Yan sing?

The class teacher shot at me with sharp eyes like a knife, full of anger, "Xiao Jiujiu, stand up."

I followed my word.

Some things don't need evidence, they just need to be vivid, and they can take out mud and paste it on other people's faces at any time, because their pockets are full of mud.Rong Yan stood in front of me and said righteously, "Yesterday, Linlin asked for leave, and the classmates in the first group refused to clean the toilet with Xiao Jiujiu, so she went back first. I was doing my homework in the classroom yesterday, and it was very late. When I went back, I went to the women's toilet to check, but there were black footprints and no signs of cleaning."

She does her homework late in the classroom?You don't even make a draft when you lie. When the bell rang after school yesterday, she ran faster than anyone else.

I intuitively felt that Dai Xue and Xin Xuan were going to attack me.

Turning his head to look at them, he saw complacency hidden in their eyes, and they used the trick against Lin Xiang again.

It's so versatile.

The head teacher called me out again, and the other students studied by themselves.

I keep my head down.

Lan Zhongwen also came out suddenly. In the corridor, the homeroom teacher looked at Lan Zhongwen who was following him suspiciously, and told me to go to the office first, before asking him softly, "Zhongwen, what's wrong?"

"Teacher, I did my homework in the classroom after school yesterday. Teacher, you know my habit. Rong Yan left early, and then Jiujiu came back with a broom and a plastic bucket to pick up her schoolbag. It was already 05:30, Jiujiu Nine must have someone to clean the toilet." Lan Zhongwen's eyes were clear, and his voice was moving and penetrating.

Yousheng didn't blush even when he panicked, especially Lan Zhongwen, who breathed calmly and set a routine.

In front of Rong Yan and Xiao Jiujiu, the head teacher chose to trust Rong Yan.

In front of Lan Zhongwen and Rong Yan, the class teacher chose to trust Lan Zhongwen.

It can be seen that grades are the steelyard for measuring trust in the teacher's heart.

The head teacher frowned, thought for a while, and was in a dilemma.I had no choice but to ask Lan Zhongwen in a low voice, "Zhongwen, what do you think about this?"

"Teacher, Jiujiu is wronged in many things. You entrusted Jiujiu to me, let me watch her carefully, and urge her to study. In fact, she listens, and I have been observing her. She has no cadres. The complaint is so bad, teacher, maybe it's because Jiujiu's grades can't keep up, so the classmates don't like her a little bit." Lan Zhongwen made a lot of effort, and cleared Xiao Jiujiu's false accusation in two or three strokes. As for the grades, it was the head teacher who transferred her to the first class, and why, the head teacher knows best.

"If there is no problem, wouldn't all the cadres complain about her?"

"Teacher, Jiujiu grew up in Hong Kong. The education in Hong Kong is different from ours. There are cultural differences. Jiujiu can't understand Mandarin very well. Sometimes she can't understand me when I speak fast, so she can't follow me. Classes are normal."

"That's it." The homeroom teacher blushed, she really never thought about this question, Jiujiu doesn't understand Mandarin well?However, most of the teachers in the school are not local, so it is impossible to teach in Cantonese.

Maybe it's a cultural difference.

The head teacher sighed helplessly, "Zhongwen, you go back first, I will have a good talk with Jiujiu about this matter, if it is Rong Yan's fault, I will make Jiujiu innocent."

The teaching office is no stranger to me at all. I have to report several times a month. I have already memorized which teacher belongs to which position. After standing there for a while, I felt bored again and poked my head to look around.

Not long after, the homeroom teacher brought Rong Yan over.

Rong Yan followed behind the head teacher with low eyebrows and eyes, as obedient as a little sheep.

When the head teacher saw me, he didn't scold me angrily for the first time, but pulled a chair for me to sit down, "Jiujiu, sit here."

Surprised, I sat down at the coffee table.

The homeroom teacher also asked Rong Yan to sit down, Rong Yan bit her lip, the mist in her eyes flickered, as if she had just cried.

"Jiujiu, did the monitor see you last night after you washed the toilet?"

I nodded, looking suspiciously.

What did Lan Huaer tell the head teacher?Why are they all so hesitant to talk?
Rong Yan at the side became uneasy. Even if a child of this age likes to bully his classmates, his mind is pure, so he will inevitably panic if he does something wrong.Before the homeroom teacher could speak, Rong Yan suddenly burst into sobs, and she took the initiative to admit her mistake, crying, "I'm sorry teacher, I'm sorry Jiujiu, I forgot about this matter."

I laughed.

You made it clear just now that you want to punish me, but now that the matter has been exposed, you just want to solve it because you misremembered one sentence?

The teacher in charge patted Rong Yan's back softly to comfort her, "It's good that you can correct your mistakes. You have the courage to take responsibility and you did a good job. The teacher is very pleased."

Rong Yan turned her head to look at me sincerely, "Jiujiu, I misremembered this matter, you won't blame me, will you?"

I am silent.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the homeroom teacher said solemnly, "Jiujiu, you and Rong Yan are in the same class. Since this matter is a misunderstanding, can we resolve it peacefully?"

It turned out that the class teacher was not here to uphold justice, but to support Rong Yan and put pressure on herself.

It was as if my heart had been crushed into a ball of crushed ice.

It was so painful that I couldn't make any sound.

The homeroom teacher said earnestly, "Jiujiu, between people, it is fate to meet each other. Since it is fate, everyone should cherish each other and know? Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future. Rong Yan also apologized to you, so you just accept her." Apologize, and let this matter be settled with the teacher, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like