Maybe I can't have normal youth

The other students started the action of reaching into the water in turn as before, but the result was the same as the first row, and there was no greasiness in the water.

Then came the last row. Everyone did the same, and the water still did not float out.

The teacher looked at the boy strangely, but the boy was confident at this time, more calm and composed than before.

The little boy looked at Wang Qiang who had been waiting and said, "Come on, go wash your hands!"

Wang Qiang curled his mouth, and under everyone's gaze, he had no choice but to walk to the water basin and put his hand in.But even if he almost kept his hands still, a lot of oil splashed out of his hands in the water.I really don't know he doesn't regret that he just ate chicken drumsticks.

At this time, the little boy leaned forward and raised Wang Qiang's hand high and said to everyone, "The prisoner is himself."

Wang Qiang panicked and defended: "No...why do you call me me! It doesn't matter to me, it's normal to have oily flowers floating in my hand, because I have taken money and food, which was originally my money."

A secret smile flashed across the corner of the little boy’s mouth, and then he said calmly, "I asked you, the last time you took money was when get out of class was over, and you did eat the thing on your hand. Right!"

Wang Qiang straightened his waist: "What does this have to do? What does it have to do with my losing money!"

The little boy no longer looked as amiable as he was just now, but began to question Wang Qiang: "If no one gets any oil on their hands, then it proves that there is no thief at all. It is a guard who steals!"

Wang Qiang looked a little flustered, but he suddenly thought that the little boy hadn't washed his hands yet!

He immediately pointed to the boy arrogantly and said, "No, you haven't washed your hands yet? Why don't you take it!"

The little boy no longer distinguished him, but turned his head and walked to his seat, and took out a set of drawing books and drawing tools from the seat.He put everything next to the teacher, and then explained to the teacher: "Teacher, I was punished to stand today, so I did not attend art class. This is the evidence. All my drawing books have not been opened. Not in the classroom, so I didn’t even know that Wang Qiang would bring money to school."

The teacher nodded knowingly, but Wang Qiang was still arguing: "Then you might get it when get out of class is over."

The little boy approached Wang Qiang's side, and then took out another thing from his pocket, which was a charge for shopping.He slapped the charge slip on the table, and then Wang Qiang was completely panicked, and he began to flip through his pockets.

Only then did he realize that he blamed himself for being greedy, and when he was eating, he actually dropped the charge slips he paid for shopping at noon.

Or maybe, the boy just turned it out of the bag, but when he is in a panic, who would want to get it?

At this time, the little boy was like a detective Sherlock Holmes, he began to analyze all the problems with everyone, enumerating all the possibilities, including the key evidence.

"First, I don't have classes, and I'm not in the classroom, so I just said that I didn't know that Wang Qiang's classmates would bring money to school."

"Second, although I am standing by the window in the corridor, I am not close to the classroom. It is precisely because of this that I discovered that no one has been near the classroom except for those who walk out after class."

"So I specifically asked Wang Qiang, the last time I saw Qian, he said it was near the end of get out of class."

"If you conduct a careful analysis, you will find that if it is lost when get out of class is over, no one of the classmates can prevent people from discovering in the public. So I conclude that no one takes the money at all." Live in Chinese mx/8/1/z/wc/o/m/

"With this judgment, I kept searching in the classroom and finally found these two kinds of evidence. In fact, I have been giving classmate Wang Qiang a chance."

"I wish he could take the initiative to confess just now. I asked everyone to wash their hands to give him time. Unfortunately, he never realized that he was wrong."

After the boy finished speaking, he also gave the evidence to the teacher.

The teacher listened to the boy's heads and words, in addition to admiration and admiration, he took the lead in applauding the boy.

Some of the classmates also showed admiration in their eyes. Some people stood aside and were already dumbfounded. The logical ability displayed by the little boy simply left everyone behind.And the words he just said were definitely not something a junior high school student could say. The boy showed a strange maturity and stability.

The classmates were silent, Wang Qiang was bewildered by the teacher and wanted to run back to his seat in a desperate manner, but he was caught by the teacher.

As a teacher, it was time to show the meaning of his existence. He severely criticized Wang Qiang, and asked Wang Qiang to apologize to the boy, and asked Wang Qiang to write a three thousand-word review as a punishment.

Things came to a close, and it was time for school again. The other students watched the excitement. After class, apart from their strong desire to go home, they had already forgotten what had just happened.

No one came up to the boy and praised him. Everyone seemed to have forgotten what was just now, or they only expressed rejection of what the little boy showed.All the classmates left the classroom in twos and threes, and the boy still started to clean up the books in his desk just like when Zhao Baian first saw him.

Before long, all the classmates were gone, and Zhao Baian finally realized one thing. The boy seemed to be out of group with his classmates.Because all the classmates left in a large group, no one even greeted the boy or glanced at him before leaving.

Zhao Baian felt strange, she walked to the little boy, bent down and asked softly: "Brother, when are you going to go home? Do you have any companions?"

The boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and responded casually to Zhao Baian: "No, no one plays with me."

Zhao Baian felt even more strange when he heard the boy say this. It shouldn't be. Generally, wouldn't it be right for a boy to become a star in the class at this time?The high IQ displayed by this boy is definitely the target of everyone rushing to imitate. It should be the idol of the class. This is unreasonable.First release https:// https://

She said the question in her heart: "Why? You are so smart!"

The little boy was very clear about his situation: "It's normal to have a high IQ, but it is not accepted by everyone. Everyone says I am strange, so this is normal."

The boy looked a little sad, and the tone of these words was a little helpless. Zhao Baian looked at the boy as she was. She approached the boy and said to the boy: "Actually, you can try from another angle. How about actively communicating with them?"

The boy let out a low laugh: "Even if you have a different way of doing homework than others, people will be used to whisper, even if the grade is good, what's the use of it? If you say a word, you will be choked back for three sentences. What's the point?"

After speaking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile that looked extremely sad.

Zhao Baian didn't know what to say in time. The little boy packed his schoolbag in a short time, and then walked out of the school carrying the schoolbag without looking back.

Because Zhao Baian was aimless, she quietly followed behind her, and this time, she was finally able to get out of the teaching building.The two people left the gate of the school and walked on the road. At this time, the surrounding environment began to change.

The originally lively street suddenly became extremely quiet, and the boy around him was slowly growing up, from being half a head shorter than himself, to being as tall as himself, to completely surpassing himself.Although it has always looked thin, but the skeleton was weak from the beginning, and it gradually made people feel safe.

Zhao Baian was not surprised by this change, as if everything were so natural.And the figure walking in front became more and more familiar, and she already had some guesses in her heart.The boy stopped and turned his head slowly. Sure enough, it was the face that was so familiar...

Zhao Bai'an suddenly woke up. Some of the things in her dream just now were blurred in her memory, but the face that appeared last was lingering in her memory.

Zhao Baian sat up abruptly from the bed, a thought filled her head, she wanted to find a chance to get to know Chen Yudi alone.