After the real young master broke off the relationship, they all regretted it

The next morning, Jian Ci and Yang Qiang had just finished their morning exercises and were following the crowded crowd towards the classroom. Suddenly, their head teacher, Mr. Zhao, came towards them angrily.

"Jian Ci! Someone saw you hiding cigarettes in the table!" Teacher Zhao's voice was sharp and harsh, as if it could penetrate the entire campus.

Jian Ci was stunned for a moment, with a blank look on his face:"Teacher, I didn't!"

Yang Qiang also stood up and spoke for Jian Ci:"Teacher Zhao, Jian Ci has been walking with me, I didn't see him hiding cigarettes in the table"

"Who knows if you are in the same group?" Teacher Zhao obviously didn't believe Yang Qiang's statement. He walked straight to Jian Ci's seat, stretched out his hand to take out a handful of loose cigarettes from the hole in the table, and held it in front of Jian Ci,"Then what is this?"

He stared at Jian Ci closely with a stern expression on his face, but his eyes flashed with a unique excitement when he finally caught the student's handle.

Faced with such questioning, Jian Ci remained calm and answered slowly:"This is a cigarette."

"Since you have admitted it, there is nothing to explain. Come with me to the office!" Teacher Zhao said nothing and stretched out his hand to pull Jian Ci out.

Jian Ci frowned,"No, Teacher Zhao, when did I admit it?"

Yang Qiang suddenly shouted,"But, teacher, this is not our seat!"

Teacher Zhao, the head teacher, was stunned. He looked down at the cigarette in his hand, then looked at Jian Ci and Yang Qiang, and his face became very ugly.

Isn't this their seat?

At this time, two girls slowly walked into the classroom through the crowded crowd. When they saw that everyone was standing in front of their seats, they couldn't help feeling very confused. Especially when they noticed that the head teacher, Teacher Zhao, was holding a handful of loose cigarettes in his hand, they were even more suspicious.

One of the girls was the English class representative. She walked straight to the head teacher, Teacher Zhao, and asked puzzledly:"Teacher, why are everyone...surrounding our...seats? What happened?"

Mr. Zhao, the head teacher, first glanced at the cigarette in his hand, then cast his eyes on the two female students in front of him, and finally pointed to the two desks beside him, and asked hesitantly:"Is this really your seat?"

The English class representative nodded vigorously and explained:"Yes, teacher, because we sit in the back and can't see the words on the blackboard clearly, so we discussed with classmate Jian Ci to exchange seats."

After that, she also pointed to the pack of cigarettes in Mr. Zhao's hand and continued to ask:"Mr. Zhao, where did you get these cigarettes?"

However, Mr. Zhao, the head teacher, looked very ugly at this time. He did not answer the question of the English class representative, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing this, the classmates on the side hurriedly explained to her:"Those cigarettes were searched out of your desk."

Hearing this, the English class representative suddenly opened her eyes in astonishment and exclaimed in disbelief:"What? How is it possible!"

Her deskmate looked at her in astonishment, with her mouth wide open, as if an egg could be stuffed in:"Shen Yue, you actually smoke?"

The English class representative on the side was waving his hands in panic, shaking his head like a rattle:"I really can't smoke! This cigarette is not mine."