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Chapter 99
Chapter 99. Movie superstar
Swearing one by one, the mother and son were merciless.

Although the rest of the parents thought it was a little too much, they couldn't help itching their teeth when they thought of the hard work they had cultivated for their children being stolen, and Xiao Shengchu was also implicated.

Ren Ping glanced at Teacher Li and saw that she turned a blind eye and looked like I don't care, you can confront each other yourself. He couldn't help but sneered:
"There is really nothing to talk about. You said that Xiaofei stole your son's calligraphy. Where is the evidence?"

Then, he turned to the middle-aged woman.

"What evidence do you need? My son told me!"

"Is your son a policeman? The police also have to give evidence, otherwise they are lying."

"Why are you so unreasonable? How can a ten-year-old child lie?"

"Unfortunately, Xiaofei is only nine years old this year, a little younger, and she can't lie,"

Ren Ping patted Xiao Fei on the head, and glanced at him:
"What? Could it be that your child is a child but my child is not?"

The middle-aged woman's words were halted, her face filled with righteous indignation. She paused and pushed the fat boy next to her forward:
"Sky! Say it!"

Chen Sijia responded with a yes and stood up carelessly. Seeing Xiao Fei beside Ren Ping not saying a word, she couldn't help but become more arrogant:

"On the day of the competition, I had finished writing the calligraphy long ago and was taking a nap next to me. Who would have thought that when it came time for handwriting evaluation, the calligraphy on the table suddenly changed."

"I know it's not my handwriting, but it's too late to write any more, so I have to report it to the judges and teachers. When the results of the evaluation come out, my handwriting obviously won the special prize, but the signature below is Wen Fei,"

"I remember very clearly that Wen Fei and I sat very close to each other in the competition that day. She couldn't write and kept looking at me. I kindly taught her how to draw a pen and get a good ranking. I didn't expect her to take advantage of it. I fell asleep and switched her words with mine, and I only realized it later, but it was too late."

As she spoke, Chen Sijia sighed repeatedly, with a very sad look on her face.

Other parents were a little puzzled:

"You are too careless, how can you sleep during the game?"

"It's all because I practiced calligraphy too late the night before. I was so sleepy after I finished writing that picture. I dozed off for some reason."

"Then there should be surveillance at the competition site. Why didn't you let the judges and teachers see the surveillance? If she had changed it secretly, she could tell at a glance and she wouldn't have lost her ranking in vain."

"Well, I didn't think too much about it at the time, and Wen Fei and I were classmates after all, if things got worse, she might be punished, I couldn't bear it, so I just thought about it, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future. "

All the parents heard this and praised again and again:
"This child is really sensible. He knows how to repay evil with kindness at a young age, and even protects the other party."

"That's right, Chen Sijia, I've heard about it a long time ago. He's less than ten years old. He can write well. The key is his character. His classmates love to play with him. Well said, he didn't get the ranking this time. And next time, there are plenty of opportunities!"

"If you don't speak like a person, look at that girl who steals things as soon as she steals. She doesn't know how to apologize when she makes a mistake. She doesn't say a word. It is conceivable that she can't write any good words. Look at this Chen Sijia. Children, being wronged and still being so generous, many adults may not be able to do it."

"It's just..."

Hearing that everyone kept praising him, Chen Sijia couldn't help but feel proud. After thinking about it for a while, with a generous look, he grabbed the corner of the middle-aged woman beside him:

"Mom, forget it. Wen Fei did this kind of thing out of confusion. Let's not blame her."

"I know that she actually likes calligraphy very much, but she has no chance. Let's do this. If she wants to practice calligraphy in the future, I will teach her."

As a result, his old mother who was kept in the dark was even more moved to the point of tears, caressing her sensible son's little head again and again.

All the parents around me gave another round of compliments.

Only Ren Ping was simply stunned by the scene in front of him. If he hadn't been absolutely confident in Wen Fei's character and calligraphy skills, he would have been fooled.

I thought to myself that the child nowadays is amazing, what kind of calligraphy prodigy is this, is he a film and television superstar?The kind that goes to the Oscars!
And these parents, are they mistaken? Just now this little fat guy was shouting to call the police, and now he has become a saint?Do you think you are watching a stupid drama?
Taking a deep breath to calm down his shattered outlook, Ren Ping said slowly:
"Stop talking nonsense, where is the evidence?"

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water, pulling everyone out of the obscene plot of the film and television. Many parents immediately criticized:

"What kind of heart are you? Your children are so generous and you still want to teach that little girl to write. Why are you still messing around here?"

"What kind of parents are there, and what kind of children are there. Look at that Wen Fei, he still doesn't say a word. Isn't that a guilty conscience or something?"

"That is, if she was really wronged, why didn't she tell the judges at that time?"

This last sentence reminded Ren Ping that it was not the first day he and Xiaofei met. With her personality, she was definitely not the one to be bullied. Why did she change this time? Do you want to ask yourself?

Seeing that the scene was so confusing, Ren Ping had no time to think about it and turned his head:

"Call the police, Teacher Li."

"what?"

Teacher Li on the stage was taken aback, thinking he heard it wrong:

"Just for this little thing? Isn't it?"

"Small matter? They keep saying that people steal things but can't produce evidence. Is this called a trivial matter? Do you want me to educate you on legal knowledge? This is called framing!"

Teacher Li was speechless, thinking that if he really wanted to report to the police, he would have to wait until now. Isn't this just to calm things down?
The other parents were also stunned, and they couldn't figure out Ren Ping's brain circuit for a while.

"Call the police! Whoever is afraid of whom!"

At this time, the middle-aged woman has a vicious look:

"At first, I wanted to show you some sympathy, but you didn't want it yourself. A thief, what's there to do?"

"Keep your mouth clean, who is the thief? Can you listen to your child being said that!"

"Hmph! A thief is a thief, and there is no such thing as a child."

Ren Ping was furious, and was about to say something, but Chen Sijia who was at the side panicked, his face was flushed, and he was pulling the middle-aged woman's hand:

"Mom, forget it, no need to call the police, really no need."

The middle-aged woman thought her son was timid, so she bent down to comfort her son:

"Scarlett, don't be afraid, we are reasonable, what is there to be shameful about? Travel all over the world with reason!"

Chen Sijia was speechless, she peeked at Ren Pingping, and saw that the other party didn't even bother to look at her, and seemed to disdain to care about a kid who was full of lies, so she couldn't help but feel even more flustered.

Still Xiaofei, the subject who had been silent before, finally spoke at this time:
"Forget it, uncle, don't call the police."

Ren Ping was stunned for a second before he reacted:

"why?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not admitting it, but I think there is a simpler and more direct way, without bothering the police."

"A more direct method? You mean writing on the spot?"

Xiaofei nodded.

Of course Ren Ping knew that this was the easiest way, but he was a little annoyed. Seeing Xiao Fei's firm eyes, he was very persistent, so he nodded:

"Okay, it's another dimensionality reduction attack, but as long as you're happy, that's fine."

Then he looked at the middle-aged woman:

"Didn't you say that only your son's handwriting can win the special prize, so let the two children compare their handwriting on the spot, how about it?"

"It's a competition, who is afraid of whom, but there are no judges here. Who has the final say on whether it's good or bad?"

"It's just two children's calligraphy. What's so difficult to distinguish? Besides, aren't there calligraphy teachers in the school? Can't we just ask them to be the judges?"

Before the middle-aged woman could answer, Teacher Li on the side agreed again and again:
"Yes, there is a calligraphy teacher at school today, just ask him to take a look at it then,"

After speaking, fearing that the two sides would go back on what they called the police, they hurriedly spread out the existing pens, ink, papers and inkstones in the classroom, and paused:
"But what to write?"

"Just write four words, be honest and trustworthy!"

Ren Ping said calmly.

(End of this chapter)