Maybe I can't have normal youth
Chapter 28-One Move
The boy's shouts caught everyone's attention, and the classmates who were playing on the playground immediately dropped the basketball in their hands.Then he ran back to the classroom and surrounded him.
The boy who claimed to have lost money just now asked anxiously: "Didn't you say three days? How come there will be results so soon? You fooled us!"
The little boy responded calmly: "You haven't lost any money."
The face of the boy who lost the money changed, and then he retorted in a flustered manner: "Why do you say that the money was not lost? Do you still want to say I wronged you!"
The little boy yelled, with a calm expression: "What are you in a hurry? I just said that your money is still in the classroom."
He had just finished speaking, and some people began to whisper underneath.
"What's the matter?"
"If you want me to say it, it must be the thief who called to catch the thief. He was exposed and embarrassed. He came up with such a method and put the money back!" The full text of the article is the fastest ττρs:/м.χ㈠zщ.còм /
At this time the teacher also ran over. The teacher was found by a classmate who had just bullied the boy.
The teacher approached the little boy and was a little happy: "Good boy, I didn't let the teacher down, even beyond the teacher's imagination, can you tell the teacher what you found?"
The little boy did not answer the teacher's words, but turned to ask Wang Qiang who lost his money: "You just said that you lost your money. I want to ask you, when did you lose it? When was the last time you saw it?"
Classmate Wang Qiang had some hesitation in language, and given the teacher's presence, he had to answer the boy's question.He thought for a while, and then answered the little boy's words: "Just when the last get out of class was about to end, I took the money in my hand and looked at it, then put it back in my school bag, and then went to class immediately. Going down is when you are alone at the door of the classroom."
When classmate Wang Qiang spoke, he specifically emphasized the fact that the little boy was alone at the door of the classroom. He meant that he was determined to depend on the boy.
Only then did the little boy turn his head to face the teacher, and talk to the teacher on the side: "Teacher, our class is art class, right?"
The teacher nodded at this. Everyone present knows this. What does it matter?
But the little boy suddenly said, "Teacher, in class, that guy stole something."
Everyone thought that the boy had already figured it out and solved the case, but now he suddenly said something like this.Everyone felt disappointed for a while, and of course there were some gloating people, such as the group of classmates who bullied the boy at the beginning.
At this time, they have come up with the ability to sow discord.
"Teacher, let me just say, he takes the money, and he is still here calling for the thief."
"What is it for three days? It is an excuse to find the thief, are you playing me?"
"Teacher, he should be punished severely. He lied to all of us just now to find someone who stole money. It really is a good thing to steal money and deceive people again."
Zhao Baian originally didn’t want to talk, but she really couldn’t see these classmates bullying someone. She took the initiative to stand up and prove for the little boy: "Actually, I was in the corridor just now. I saw this brother standing by the window all the time. He didn’t. go away."
But her words were like a stone sinking into the sea, no one paid any attention. Zhao Baian felt a little helpless, and repeated it several times, still the same, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart.
She wanted to go around in front of everyone, but was stopped by the little boy in time. The boy responded loudly to the classmate's words just now: "I didn't say I found the murderer, I just said I found the money!"
Everyone became silent, and the teacher hurriedly asked: "What does this mean?"
The boy turned his head and handed the scraps of food that had been held in his hand to the teacher, and then told the teacher: "Teacher, I found this under Wang Qiang’s desk. I believe there should be this in Wang Qiang’s schoolbag. Food packaging bags." First published https:// https://
The little boy is very clever. He didn't directly say that he looked through the bag and saw the bag, but used a speculative tone so that others would not know that he was going through other people's bags.
The teacher still didn't understand what it meant. He looked at the boy in confusion and asked again: "But what does this have to do with losing money?"
The little boy pointed to the food crumbs and said."Teacher, take a closer look at what is on it?"
The teacher lowered his head, and under careful observation, he found that the edges of the food crumbs were stained with some imperceptible colored paint.
But just a little bit is as big as a millet grain, unevenly sticking around the food.
The little boy then said to the teacher: "Teacher, the last class is an art class. I believe that people who take the money may accidentally put paint on the money, just like this minced meat-like crumb. As long as we all Take out all your money, and the truth will be revealed immediately!"
A glimpse of admiration flashed in the teacher’s eyes, but the teacher soon thought of another question. He asked the boy: "Your method is indeed very good, but how do you know that the person who steals the money will not be in the end of get out of class? Transfer money? And how do you know that other students will not touch their own money?"
The boy said slowly: "Teacher, there is no place to spend money in our school at this point in time. The commissary has been closed. So those who take the money, if they don’t put the money in the classroom, they must still put it in their pocket. And, The money is stained because it has been transferred. Why should we take out our money and take a look, and then put it back? At the same time, Wang Qiang lost a lot of money, and we usually don’t bring so much money. , You can first see who has so many in his pocket, and he has paint."
The boy listed three items at once, and the teacher suddenly realized that these three items alone are not a big deal, but if they are combined, it is indeed possible to find the thief.So he began to organize his classmates so that everyone returned to the class and everyone returned to their seats.
The teacher knew what the little boy meant, and announced loudly to his classmates on the podium: "You put your money and your pockets on the table!"
The teacher's words did not receive a complete response. Although he was a junior high school student, he also had his own independent thinking. The students who bullied the boy joined forces to fight the teacher's decision: "Teacher, you are against human rights. We do not agree."
"That's right, we won't take it!"
The words of a few children made the teacher embarrassed. Although the teacher can control the children's behavior and habits, it does not have the power to search the children's personal belongings.The teacher naturally understood this truth, so the scene fell into embarrassment.
At this time, the boy calmly stood up and said: "Teacher, Wang Qiang said just now that he had touched money when the get out of class was about to end, and he had eaten and had oil in his hands, so there was oil in his money. Then he went to class immediately. Now, the classmates don’t have time to wash their hands, so we just have to let each classmate wash their hands. Whoever has oil on their hands is the one who took the money."
The boy's wit and agility made the teacher's face show a knowing smile, but Zhao Baian was stunned. She had to admit that the boy's calmness at this time could not be matched by no one present.
The teacher randomly selected a student and asked the students to take the pots stacked in the storage cabinet, go out to make a pot of clean water, and then put the water on the desk, preparing to let the students line up to wash their hands.And all the students lined up and walked towards the clean and clear water.
After a while, the students in the first row had all washed, and the water appeared turbid, but there was no greasiness.
Then came the second row in the middle, which was the row where the student who lost the money was. They also lined up and walked slowly towards the basin.
The teacher watched quietly, everyone was attentive, Wang Qiang, who had lost money, wanted to soak his hands in the basin first, but the boy suddenly came out to stop him. The boy said to the teacher, "Teacher, let him wash it last."
The boy’s words are now completely plausible to the teacher. The teacher didn’t ask much, but he obeyed the boy’s suggestion and let classmate Wang Qiang who had lost money stand aside.