It's the little girl's deskmate.
After all, the two share the same table.
Maybe the little boy accidentally crossed the line with his elbow...
Meet the little girl.
It made the little girl's words flawed.
...
The little girl also looked at the little boy at the same table.
"Did you meet me?"
The little girl is very direct.
Because the more she looks at the abrupt lines on the words on her page, the more angry she becomes.
She was so angry...
What's more, children don't know what tactfulness is?
...
"Not me!"
The little boy called for his injustice.
"I didn't meet you!"
...
"How is that possible?"
The little girl doesn't believe it.
"Who else would you be?"
"I don't want to admit it when you meet..."
"Don't you want to apologize?!"
...
“I didn’t do it!”
The little boy was also a little angry, "Why should I apologize?"
"You should apologize to me."
...
"Why?"
The little girl asked subconsciously.
...
"Because you wronged me."
The little boy was confident.
...
Little girl:...
She looked at the teacher, "Teacher, look."
"I still refuse to admit it when he meets it."
...
"teacher."
The little boy was not willing to be outdone, "I didn't meet her."
"real."
...
"You're just quibbling."
The little girl stood up straight and glared.
...
"I don't!"
The little boy glared back without showing any weakness.
"You are wronged me!"
...
"I don't!"
"You met me!"
"I don't!"
"You are wronged me!"
...
The two children started arguing with each other.
...
"stop."
The teacher immediately stopped.
She reached out and pulled the two children backwards.
The two children were about to spit out the other's face because of the dispute.
...
The teacher glanced around the classroom.
"What are you doing when you are standing there?"
"Continue writing."
"I have to hand it in before get out of class ends later."
...
The students who turned to watch the fun immediately withdrew their gaze and looked serious as if they were not aware of things outside the window and were devoted to reading only the books of sages.
In fact, everyone's ears are erect.
...
The teacher looked at the two children who were staring at each other again, with aggrieved and angry face, which was quite a bit of headache.
"A good boy cannot lie."
The teacher spoke.
"Just apologize if you did something wrong."
"But if you refuse to admit that you are lying, you are wrong."
"Do you know?"
The teacher's expression was quite stern.
Her eyes slowly swept across the two children.
The little girl has always performed well.
There is no need to wrongly accuse people for no reason.
Even if I accidentally scratched a mark...
Just a mark.
In fact, it does not affect the overall situation.
She's not a competition here either.
Not that strict.
The little girl's handwriting is well written.
...
However, some perfectionist little girls will feel uncomfortable if they have this small flaw in their works.
She understands, too.
...
The little boy is more lively than the little girl.
But I have never done anything to bully a little girl before.
Even if the little boy really meets a little girl, he will accidentally do so.
As a result, seeing that the little girl was so frightened, she subconsciously denied it?
...
Yes.
The teacher still prefers the little girl's identification.
...
"Wang Kai."
The teacher raised his face slightly, "Are you sure you didn't meet Yu Tiantian?"
"Maybe you encountered it, you didn't pay attention..."
The little boy is immersed in the world of writing.
...
"No!"
The little boy screamed.
"I didn't do it!"
"I didn't meet her."
The little boy complained about himself.
"I didn't lie!"
"What I said is true!"
...
The teacher took a deep breath.
"Speak softer."
"Don't disturb other students' writing."
"you……"
Looking at the two children who refused to give in to each other, the teacher felt more and more headaches.
...
"you……"
The teacher looked at the students in the back row of the two children.
"Did you see who touched Yu Tiantian just now?"
...
The two children in the back row looked at each other.
Then he shook his head.
"No."
They almost spoke in unison.
They had been writing seriously with their heads down.
They raised their heads until they heard the cry of the little girl coming from the front, with a confused look on their faces.
They have no idea what happened?
...
All right.
The only clue is broken.
The teacher shook his head slightly.
...
"Did you meet her?"
The little boy turned around at this time and stared at the two students behind him with a bit of questioning.
He knows himself.
He really didn't meet the little girl.
But as the little girl's deskmate, he was indeed the first person to be suspected.
Except for him...
A flash of inspiration in the little boy's mind.
There are two people behind who can meet the little girl!
After realizing this, the little boy immediately asked.
...
The two children in the back row shook their heads.
"No."
"We didn't touch her."
"Where can we touch her..."
The sound has become weaker.
Because the classmate behind the little girl found that the little girl was only at the same distance from him.
He reached out...
You can easily meet the little girl in the front seat.
...
But……
He really didn't touch the little girl later.
...
The three students who might have met little girls insisted that they had not met little girls.
That……
The teacher looked at the little girl.
"Yu Tiantian."
"Will no one touch you?"
"You were accidentally..."
...
The little girl opened her mouth.
She subconsciously wanted to refute.
But I saw the teacher shook his hand.
...
"alright."
The teacher doesn't want to waste time on this matter anymore.
"That's all for this."
"You guys keep writing."
...
The other three students immediately bowed their heads and started writing.
The little girl looked at the teacher.
...
The teacher reached out and patted the little girl on the shoulder.
She looked at the little girl's words that had been written.
“Good writing.”
She praised the little girl.
"Just pay attention to it later."
"A lot of time has passed."
"If you don't hurry up and write..."
"I'm going to be unable to complete today's mission."
...
The little girl pursed her lips.
She lowered her head and started writing again.
...
"ah!"
The classroom, which was quiet, was only the sound of the pen nib rubbing the paper, was broken again by the little girl's screams.
...
"Yu Tiantian."
The teacher strode over.
His eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
This kid...
So what's wrong?
...
"Teacher, someone touched me!"
The little girl picked up her own calligraphy book.
"Look."
...
The teacher narrowed his eyes slightly.
Um,
She saw it.
There was another trace of wanton scratch on the little girl's calligraphy practice book.
...
The teacher was quite helpless.
It's exactly the same thing as before...
......
"Who touched you?"
The teacher asked routinely.
Chapter completed!