Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

But this is more than 80!

For an ordinary family, it is a huge sum of money.

"All students, stand up!" Ran Qiuye said.

Whoa!

All the students stood up.

Ran Qiuye's pointer slammed on the desk fiercely: "Students, there is a thief among us, but the teacher gave you a chance, you took the initiative to admit it, and then refunded the money to Yi Qiaoqiao. Just keep it a secret for him, okay?"

"Okay, I'll shout three times, if you admit the reason, you raise your hand!"

"one……"

"two……"

"Three...copy"

It was very quiet in the classroom.

No one admits.

Jia Wen looked at the stick, and he felt that the stick was the most suspected.

But there is no evidence.

But now it seems that the stick doesn't seem to be nervous at all. Could it be that he stole it? .

Chapter 153 (1 more) Sophistry, Qin Huairu is stupid

Ran Qiuye also looked at Stick.

After all, if you want to say that the student in the class has theft and previous convictions, there is only one stick.

Before the new year, this guy stole the award certificate from the tablemate.

But the school didn't realize this problem at the time, and thought it was a ridiculous behavior of a child when he didn't get a certificate.

Even Principal Wu felt that the theft had nothing to do with it.

Just an absurd act.

funny!

But this time, Ran Qiuye turned his attention to the stick again.

"Jia Geng... did you take it? If you took it, you tell the teacher, and the teacher will not criticize you!"

"No!" Stick said with a normal face: "Teacher, I didn't take it. I was watching them jumping rubber bands when I was out of class. I don't steal money!"

No sense of being nervous at all.

Even Jia Wen was suspicious.

Not to mention Ran Qiuye!

Ran Qiuye frowned, and said, "Students...all keep standing up. Second-grade monitor He Dadong, first-grade monitor Jia Wen, you two, let me take care of you. No one is allowed to sit down!"

After finishing speaking, Ran Qiuye ran to the office.

The amount of money involved in this matter is a bit large, so it must be reported to the principal.

She, Ran Qiuye, was a little tricky.

Soon, about 550 minutes later, Principal Wu entered the classroom with a bunch of teachers.

Looking at Principal Du Wu and the teachers, a trace of nervousness finally appeared on the face of the stick.

He is a little afraid of the principal.

"Student Jia Geng!"

After Principal Wu came in, he was also the first to ask questions.

Because the stick has a criminal record.

"I'm asking you, did you take the money?" President Wu's tone was a little blunt, not as gentle as Ran Qiuye: "If it's you, you admit it, and if I catch you, I'll send you to the discharge center , Let the police handcuff you!"

It's not that stick stem has never seen a policeman, he's not afraid of it!

"I didn't take it..." Bang Ji insisted, "I was watching rubber band dancing outside when I was out of class!"

"Oh!" Principal Wu asked, "Then how do you know that the money was lost when the get out of class was over?"

After asking this question, Bangjiu panicked again: Yes, this...

"me……"

Ai Ai was speechless during the period of the stick.

Principal Wu yelled: "Search, bring Jia Geng's schoolbag, I'll search..."

Then Bang Gon finally felt scared, hugged his schoolbag, and cried: "Don't... don't search my schoolbag, I didn't (bfab) steal money... I didn't steal money!"

This time, all the teachers smiled.

Needless to say, this kid did it.

Principal Wu went up to snatch the schoolbag, found the pencil case and opened it: huh...

A lot of money.

A full 86 yuan.

"Jia Geng, what else do you have to say?" Principal Wu looked at Bang Geng with an extremely majestic expression on his face.

Stick crying loudly, he said: "This is mine, this is my money... Pay me back, it's not Yi Qiaoqiao's, it's mine, my lucky money!"

Principal Wu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

How can there be such a child?

If someone else's child stole money and was found out, wouldn't it be enough to admit it quickly?

This child was discovered, and he continued to lie, his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, and he even said his new year's money?

What's the situation in your family? Don't you have any clues in your mind?

Can your family have more than 80 lucky money?

"Okay, if you don't admit it, I have nothing to do!" Principal Wu said, "Then I have to invite your parents!"

Stick's mouth was still very hard: "My mother is here, this is my money too, no one is allowed to take my money!"

sizzle...

Principal Wu was too lazy to talk to Bang Geng, so he asked Ran Qiuye to invite Qin Huairu directly.

Qin Huairu had already gone to work at this time, and Ran Qiuye went to the rolling mill again.

"Teacher Ran?" Qin Huairu, who was working in the workshop, said in shock after seeing Ran Qiuye, "Why did you come to our workshop? Did something happen to you?"

"Or something happened to Jia Wen?"

Seeing Teacher Ran's serious face, Qin Huairu was a little scared.

Eighty percent of the children had an accident.

However, there was a trace of expectation in her heart: at least something happened to Jia Wen.

In the end, Ran Qiuye said: "Jia Geng's parents, a child in our class lost his New Year's money, but found it in your son's pencil case... Jia Geng said it was his New Year's money, I want to ask, Does Jia Geng have lucky money?"

puff……

Qin Huairu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: Damn... steal money!

This forced child actually did this in school?

I can't admit it.

Stealing things, not to mention whether the school will punish or expel me, just now countless people in the workshop are watching me.

I can't admit that my son stole things, can I?

"Yes, I have!"

Qin Huairu is similar to Bang Geng, telling lies is as easy as drinking water: "Of course my son has pocket money, and he got a lot of lucky money during the Chinese New Year!"

"Oh!"

Ran Qiuye was expressionless, and asked, "Then, Jia Geng's parents, how much is your son's lucky money?"

"I can't remember this!" Qin Huairu directly blurted out: If this thing gets out of the mouth, it will be bad.

I said I can't remember what's wrong?

"Then..." Ran Qiuye asked again: "What is the approximate number, do you know?"

"Probably!" Qin Huairu thought for a while, even if her son stole other people's lucky money, it probably wasn't much.

Ok……