Reborn 1980 The Thousand Gold Peasant Girl

Chapter 135 135. Ask again
Zhao Yanan secretly pulled Ning Qiu down and asked in a low voice. "What's wrong?"

Ning Qiu put down his pen, "I don't know." After dropping three words, he followed the head teacher out.

On the way to the office, Ning Qiu recalled in detail that since the beginning of school, her test scores have been stable, and her ranking has hardly changed.Usually in class, homework is in good condition, but why did the class teacher ask her to go to the office alone?

When he arrived at the office and saw the people sitting inside, Ning Qiu realized that these two people were the two policemen Zeng Jin had questioned him about.

Could it be... the arson case has a clue?

The two plainclothes policemen spoke softly, "Hello, student Ning Qiu, we just want to verify some of the questions we asked last time. Don't be nervous, this is just an ordinary inquiry."

Ning Qiu nodded and sat down opposite the desk.

Afterwards, the police asked the previous question repeatedly, and Ning Qiu still told the truth.

Until the end, the policeman asked another question that made Ning Qiu feel unbelievable, "What kind of clothes did you wear in spring and autumn?"

"Sports clothes, what's wrong?"

"Can you be more specific?"

"It's the one with a navy blue base and white wide stripes. It costs 45 yuan a set."

"Only this one?"

"No, there is another set of the same style but in a different color."

"Just wear these two sets instead?"

"Yes."

"What about the schoolbag, what does the bag look like?"

"It's made of canvas, brown, the kind with glue on the inside to make it waterproof."

The policeman nodded while recording, and finally asked again. "Do you remember the brand and price?"

Ning Qiu thought about it carefully, "I don't remember the brand name, the price is more than 30 yuan, I forgot the exact amount."

When leaving the office, Ning Qiu was at a loss.Why did the police ask those strange questions? Could it be that someone saw the suspect, so the police began to investigate from the clothing and schoolbag?
The same questioning was also carried out in offices of various ages, and of course Ma Dongling was also among the people being questioned.

"Then what schoolbag do you usually use?"

"bag?"

"Yes, can you describe it in detail? For example, the material and price, or the brand."

"It's red, made of Oxford, more than 30 pieces, the brand... there seems to be no brand."

"Well, that's all we asked, thank you for your cooperation."

In the afternoon, after school, Ma Dongling took the bus back to the orphanage.

As soon as I came to the stairs, I heard crying from the second floor.The crying sound was so familiar, she stepped up to the second floor.

"Don't touch my things! These are mine!! You old witch!!"

Fang Chao lay on the ground, using all four limbs to protect the pile of things scattered on the ground.

He cried and looked at Teacher Huang who was looking down on him with angry eyes.

"Are you still lying!? Where did you get these things!?"

"I said, it's mine! It's mine!!!" Fang Chao shouted hysterically.

Ma Dongling dropped the schoolbag in his hand, and ran quickly to block Fang Chao.

"I gave these things to Fang Chao. Mr. Huang didn't lie."

Seeing Ma Dongling who suddenly appeared, Mr. Huang's eyes flashed with disgust.

"You know that Fang Chao is sick and cannot eat these things!"

"I know, I told him to only eat a little a day, not more."

"But he is still a child, he has no self-control at all!"

Fang Chao, who was guarded by Ma Dongling, cried aggrievedly, "I didn't eat much, I knew I couldn't eat these, every time I just opened the bag and smelled them!! And I didn't lie, these are mine!! "

Teacher Huang's expression was a little unnatural. Although she knew that she had wronged Fang Chao, she was still a teacher after all. How could she swallow it when she was scolded by a child as an old witch.

"In short, the snacks must be confiscated! Even if you don't eat them, you might give them to other children! Also! Ma Dongling! You are not allowed to give this kind of snacks to any children in the future! Do you know!?"

Ma Dongling nodded obediently, "I see."

"Put everything away now! Leave it to me!"

Ma Dongling put away the scattered snacks on the ground and handed them to Teacher Huang.

Teacher Huang took it angrily, the wooden floor was thumped by her stepping on it, and left the children's dormitory on the second floor.

Seeing that people left, Ma Dongling helped Fang Chao up from the ground, took out a handkerchief and carefully dried his tears.

"Don't cry, you're a boy, it's too shameful to shed tears over such a trivial matter."

Fang Chao choked, "But, everything was taken away by that old witch."

"You can buy something when it's gone, but you can't call me an old witch in front of her in the future, you know?"

"But...everyone calls her that."

"That can only be called behind your back. If you call her that in person, she will definitely hold a grudge, and will try to make things difficult for you in the future."

Fang Chao blinked his big wet eyes and asked uncertainly. "Yes, she is an adult and a teacher."

Ma Dongling rubbed his head and whispered in his ear. "Her mind is small, don't provoke her in front of her, understand?"

Fang Chao nodded, "I see."

"Okay, go wash your face. Sister Dongling will buy you better ones in the future, don't feel bad about those things."

"Ah."

Seeing Fang Chao obediently took the towel and went to the bathroom, Ma Dongling looked at the small schoolbag that had fallen in the corner.She walked over a few steps, picked up the bag, went back to the stairs, picked up her heavy schoolbag, and went back to the room.

At night, the orphanage is shrouded in darkness.Beside the concrete road leading to the gate, there were three street lamps shining alone.Under the yellow light, you can see the pattering raindrops falling, and ink dots are drawn on the cement road, which become more and more dense and finally completely blurred into one piece.

There were raindrops falling on the glass windows, making a 'slapping' sound.Although the sound was subtle, it was still immediately noticeable.

A black figure sat up from the bed, and the light-colored quilt slipped off his smooth skin, revealing a graceful body.Those are the youthful and exquisite curves that belong only to young girls, and the skin exudes a healthy luster under the light light.

The girl's head moved, and a strand of black hair slipped from her smooth shoulders.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at the other side of the bed, the high bump.

Sitting there still for a while, the girl quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She tiptoed like a cat and walked on the wooden floor soundlessly, walked to the wardrobe, and gently opened the door.

There was a crisp sound from the cabinet door, and the girl froze, standing there motionless like a stone statue.She didn't quietly open the cabinet door until she made sure that the person on the bed was still asleep.

There was a row of clothes in the cabinet, and the white hand reached out to one of the leather coats, took out the coat and walked to the window.

It was raining outside tonight and there was no moonlight, only the light from the street lamp downstairs came in through the glass windows.

Borrowing the faint light, the girl fiddled with the leather jacket with both hands vigorously, and it took her a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

She carefully opened the window a crack and threw something forcefully.That thing refracted a little silver light in the dark, and finally disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)