Chapter 44 The painting was found
Teacher Fang doesn’t want to take her to the competition?
Deng Tao frowned, "Why?"

why?
Since Teacher Fang chose to tell the sixth class teacher that she didn't want to take Deng Tao with her, she couldn't hold back the reason.

The head teacher asked Deng Tao seriously, "Deng Tao, tell me honestly, did you take away Song Jiawen's painting?"

Deng Tao's heart skipped a beat, but she said with a confused look on her face, "Song Jiawen's painting? What painting?"

"Same as you, participating in the painting competition."

"Shouldn't the painting she participated in the competition be in the hands of Teacher Fang? How could I get it? Teacher, you wouldn't believe such a ridiculous thing, would you?"

The head teacher of Class [-] knew that Teacher Fang had no evidence. He actually wanted to defend Deng Tao. After all, he was his student and his proud disciple. Naturally, he didn't want her reputation to be tarnished before the college entrance examination.

But
"Deng Tao, the teacher chooses to believe you. If you say you don't have it, then I will take you to Teacher Fang to explain it to you, but the premise is that you really didn't take it."

Deng Tao said without hesitation, "I didn't take it, teacher. Although I don't think I'm a genius, I think I'm no worse than anyone else in painting. You also know what my temper is. I don't bother to do this kind of thing." .”

After a pause, he explained, "Last time Meng Qing brought Song Jiawen's painting to me, I didn't explain it because I didn't ask Meng Qing to get it at all. She had a bad relationship with Song Jiawen, and she heard that Xu Yan always praised her, but Meng Qing was unconvinced, so she brought her paintings over to show me. The purpose was to let me criticize. Song Jiawen's paintings were not as good as Xu Yan said. But I just took them in my hand. Before I could look at it, Xu Yan came over. When she snatched it, I held it subconsciously, not intentionally trying to tear the painting into pieces.

Teacher, this is what happened last time. I didn’t explain on the spot because Meng Qing is my friend and I didn’t want her to be punished more severely by Teacher Gao.Now I just want to explain to you that Song Jiawen and I don’t even know each other, so why should I go against her and steal her paintings? "

Deng Tao answered without hesitation and spoke so confidently that the head teacher was a little shocked because he almost believed Teacher Fang's words and considered Deng Tao to be the first suspect.

Now after listening to what she said, I suddenly realized that because Song Jiawen settled in No. [-] Middle School with an absolute advantage, all the teachers looked at her differently. Correspondingly, once something happened involving her, they would stand by her side as soon as possible. .

But he knew how noble Deng Tao was. With her character, she really didn't disdain to do such a thing.

"Okay, since it has nothing to do with you, we can't just take the blame."

The head teacher has made up his mind to find Teacher Fang to explain this matter clearly.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Deng Tao walked out with the flow of people. Her back was straight and her eyes were straight. She didn't let out a breath until she walked out of the school gate and got into her father's car parked on the roadside. Then she spread her whole body on the back seat. .

"very tired."

Deng Tao's father saw his daughter's condition through the rearview mirror and felt very distressed. "Your mother will cook you some Tremella fungus and lotus seed soup tonight. Drink more when you get back. This won't make you fat."

Deng Tao pays great attention to maintaining her figure and rarely eats greasy food at night.

When she heard her father's words, she just said a perfunctory "hmm" and looked out the window, her thoughts turning around and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After lunch the next day, the head teacher of Class [-] took Deng Tao to Teacher Fang's office.

Teacher Fang has had a poor appetite in the past two days and has no appetite for lunch.Seeing the two people coming in, she turned her eyes to Deng Tao, with faint anger in her eyes.

But Deng Tao straightened his back and looked back at her without fear, raising the corners of his mouth with a sarcastic smile, "Teacher Fang, you said that I took Song Jiawen's painting. Do you have any evidence? Even if it is suspicion, there must be evidence. "

She was sure that Teacher Fang must have looked for Xu Yan.Based on Xu Yan's relationship with her, it's not surprising what the other person would say. "When did Teacher Fang become a person who only listens and believes?"

The head teacher of Class [-] coughed slightly and pretended to reprimand, "Why are you talking to Teacher Fang? Didn't I tell you? As long as we explain the matter clearly to Teacher Fang, she won't accuse you wrongly."

wronged?

Teacher Fang raised his eyebrows and looked at the head teacher of Class [-], "Tell me about it."

As the leader of the art group of No. [-] Middle School, her character has always been a bit domineering. No matter which class teacher confronts her, she has always been a headache for them.

But this time she was suddenly dug into a hole by a student she had previously favored. Teacher Fang had nowhere to vent her frustration.

The head teacher of Class [-] briefly explained what happened last time, and then said, "Teacher Fang, if you only doubt Deng Tao because of the last dispute, it's unfair to her. After all, you have taken her with you for three years." You know better than us teachers how she is doing in art. She has the ability to be shortlisted, so why should she obstruct Song Jiawen? It doesn’t make sense, right?"

Teacher Fang seemed unmoved after hearing this. She tapped her fingers on the table and pursed her lips in silence.

This guy is generous.
The head teacher of Class [-] was annoyed, but his face remained calm. He was about to open his mouth to persuade Teacher Fang a few more words, when suddenly the door of the office was pushed open.

"Sister Fang, I found Song Jiawen's painting."

This sentence shocked the three people in the room.

Teacher Fang stood up from his seat. Deng Tao's face turned pale. Only the head teacher of Class [-] breathed a sigh of relief - found it, found it, found it and cleared Deng Tao's suspicion.

Teacher Xiao Wang walked in from outside, followed by a boy with a drooped head.

Teacher Xiao Wang was holding a piece in his hand, no, to be precise, it was half a painting, and it was pieced together, and the back was stuck with transparent tape in a mess, barely making up half a painting.

If she hadn't watched Song Jiawen's paintings many times with Teacher Fang and was very familiar with this painting, it would be difficult to recognize him with this incomplete appearance.

Teacher Fang looked at the painting in front of her, feeling more heartbroken than angry. However, before she could ask any questions, the head teacher of Class [-] asked Teacher Xiao Wang, "Did he steal the painting?"

He was referring to the boy who followed him in. The head teacher of Class [-] looked at him and guessed that he was not a senior in high school.

Teacher Xiao Wang glanced at Deng Tao inexplicably, then turned to the boy and said, "Say everything you just said to me again. Remember, you must speak truthfully, otherwise you will be expelled from the school."

I don’t know if the word “fired” irritated the boy. He trembled and then stammered, “The painting, it’s not me. I didn’t steal it. I saw Sister Deng holding it last week. I thought she had to tear it up and destroy it because she was not good at the painting. I, I really thought it was her painting, so I secretly dug it out of the trash can after she left."

 It's late, it's late, it was too late at the reunion dinner yesterday, and I went to bed because I was too tired.

  There is one more!

  
 
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