He Is Warmer Than Time

The difference is that Song Ran did not steal the sample papers, while Wen Huihui actually stole her notebook.

Song Ran said coldly: "You hit the stack of books on my desk to the ground, and then you found my notebook. You always liked it and wanted to take it for yourself, so you stole it by ghosts, Huihui, Is not it?"

Wen Huihui stared at Song Ran in horror. Why did she see all this with her own eyes?

Song Ran sneered in his heart. The books on the desk were all out of order. After a little reasoning, wouldn't they come out?

Teacher Gao looked at her in disgust: "Wen Huihui, what else do you have to say?"

Wen Huihui put her hands on the edge of the desk, her veins were exposed, she just mechanically repeated: "I didn't steal the notebook, not me."

This is a time when evidence is emphasized, and there are motives and evidence, no matter how sophis Wen Huihui can, the charge of theft is completely deducted from her.

Wen Huihui became impulsive and desperate: "The notebook shouldn't be in my schoolbag at all."

Song Ran's cold voice sounded from behind her: "You stole it. It shouldn't appear in your schoolbag. Where should it appear?"

Wen Huihui's heartbeat speeded up with fright. If this matter continues to be investigated, her dark side will only grow bigger and bigger, and her unruly plot will only be even more contemptible by the class teacher.

She didn't dare to argue any more. Teacher Gao was so angry that she said, "After discussing with the director of the Political and Education Office, you will be punished accordingly. Wen Huihui, you are already in the third year of high school. I hope you will spend your energy on your study instead of discrediting. The class honor matter, if there is another time, we will be expelled directly!"

Wen Huihui was so frightened that her legs were soft, and she sat down on the bench with a panic, even unable to breathe.

The result of the punishment came out in the afternoon. Wen Huihui was recorded as a minor, and the whole school notified her of criticism. The students all cast contemptuous glances at her.

Wen Huihui had been sitting on the stool with her head down, her eyes were soaked with resentment, and the pencil tip plunged deep into her thigh. She kept insulting the **** Song Ran in her heart, Song Ran was going to die, but she , But there is no way.

At five o'clock, after school, Song Ran packed his schoolbags and walked out with ease. Wen Huihui's voice sounded from behind: "Song Ran, wait a minute."

The child Li Sheng held Song Ran's hand guardedly: "Don't talk to her, she is very bad-hearted."

Song Ran patted the back of her hand and smiled: "It's okay, you can go home, I can handle it."

Li Sheng reluctantly left the classroom.

Song Ran stood at the door of the classroom, leaning against the door frame, watching the afterglow of the setting sun fade away in the classroom, Wen Huihui's face full of jealousy smiled, using his own way to treat his body, Wen Huihui , How does it feel?

Wen Huihui carried her schoolbag, walked to her, gritted her teeth and said: "Why does the notebook appear in my schoolbag?"

Anyway, she knew that Song Ran no longer regarded her as a friend, and there was no need to covertly speak. Fortunately, she opened the skylight to speak brightly.

Song Ran put his hands around her chest, with indifferent eyes patrolling her body, then chuckled lightly, and slowly said, "Huihui, sometimes you seem a little impatient. Everyone believes it."

Wen Huihui's heart chuckles, what does Song Ran mean?

Song Ran continued: "Huihui, what about Aunt Shen, how can I say it's my family. Do you think she will really help you?"

After speaking, with a meaningful smile, he turned and left.

You are not the only ones who are good at instigating discord.