Chapter 647 (1/2)
”Then you can deal with the wound here, and I'll give the book fee to the head teacher.” Song Shaoyong reaches out his hand to touch Xia Xiaoyu's head and says with a smile.
Xia Xiaoyu never thought that song Shaoyong would suddenly make such an action. Almost everyone stayed there. After the reaction, his whole face turned red immediately and spread to his ears.
Feeling the burning feeling on his face, Xia Xiaoyu quickly turns his head and prays in his heart that song Shaoyong will not find his own difference.
”Go on!” Summer light rain flustered urge way.
Her heart is about to jump to the throat. If you look at Song Shaoyong again, she is afraid that she will not help saying that.
Song Shaoyong didn't feel anything. He just rubbed Xia Xiaoyu's hair out of subconscious reaction. At home, he often rubbed his sister's hair in this way, so he didn't take it to heart.
Xia Xiaoyu looks at Song Shaoyong's back and his eyes are full of soft look.
”Boyfriends?” One side of the school doctor can not help joking.
Xia Xiaoyu quickly shook his head and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: ”no, but it will be in the future.”
Her dream is to go to the same university as song Shaoyong. By then, she will have the courage to tell him.
She has always insisted that only by making herself excellent enough, can she be worthy of the dazzling him.
Become excellent, standing beside him, is her goal of hard work and struggle at the moment.
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As soon as the bell rang, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a heavy look and seemed to have something in his hand.
Feeling the coming of this low pressure, the noisy classroom suddenly quieted down, and everyone unconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the director's eyes.
”Students, something happened yesterday, which made me feel very angry.” The head teacher's eyes glanced at all the people in the classroom, and said in a heavy voice, ”I counted the book fees of our class yesterday, and found a 50 yuan counterfeit coin when checking the banknotes!”
As soon as the head teacher said this, there were some restless voices under the platform.
”Counterfeit money? Whose is it? ”
”I don't know. Is it a mistake?”
”How can it be? The head teacher said it was found in the book fees of our class. It must be from our class.”
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There was a lot of discussion, and all the faces were full of gossip, speculating about the origin of the counterfeit money.
”Are there any students willing to take the initiative to admit their mistakes?” The head teacher spoke with a serious look.
When he found out the counterfeit note yesterday, he weighed it in his heart for a long time and decided to tell it in front of the whole class.
There are no poor students in his class, and he also believes that the students have been able to correctly identify the authenticity of banknotes. If there are counterfeit banknotes under such conditions, it is only possible that someone intentionally did so.
If someone does hand in counterfeit money on purpose, the nature will be quite different. He doesn't lack the money. He just doesn't want the children in his class to continue to do such wrong things.
At the head teacher's inquiry, everyone was quiet, you look at me, I look at you, but no one stood up.
”I've taught you for a long time, and I never thought that such a thing would happen in our class. Students, it's not terrible to do something wrong. If you know what's wrong, you can change it. It's too late.” The teacher in charge of the class is teaching carefully.
There was still silence under the platform, and no one was willing to admit that the counterfeit money was his own.
”Is it true that no one has come forward to admit his mistake?” The head teacher asked again.
It's quieter in the classroom now.
”Just find out who paid 50 yuan, isn't it?” Suddenly, a classmate made a suggestion.
”This year's tuition fee is 100 yuan. No one will pay two 50 yuan bills, right?” Another student asked.
The scene once again fell into embarrassment, at this time, a voice suddenly sounded.
”Why not? I remember some people paying a handful of change every year. ”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes looked at Song Shaoyong, but then some of them turned to the other side.
Su Hao feels the eyes falling on her, frowns slightly, and looks at Song Shaoyong.
Song Shaoyong's words just now clearly aimed at her. When she paid her tuition fees, she always had a handful of change, which everyone in the class knew.
Su Hao has been ridiculed more than once because she always pays a handful of change. The meaning of song Shaoyong's words is clearly to imply that she has paid counterfeit money.
”Song Shaoyong, what do you mean by that?” Su Hao glanced at Song Shaoyong and said faintly.
”It's not interesting. I'm just saying my guess.” Song Shaoyong's answer is light.
What he said just now is innuendo. As for who he meant, he believes everyone has the answer in mind.