Peach Fortune Ring

Xiang Feifei continued: "Actually, you are completely overwhelmed. I have a good relationship with Xiaoxue, and I know her better. Although she is a bit arrogant, she is definitely not the kind of narrow-minded girl. If you can win her, maybe your brothers and sisters will win." The relationship will get better."

"Really?" Song Yan's eyes lit up, he really wanted to have a good relationship with Song Xue.

Xiang Feifei smiled without saying a word.

[Author's Digression]: When reading a book, don't forget to collect it

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Chapter 19 Framed

on Tuesday.

This morning's self-study is the class of the class teacher Yan Weimin, so just as the bell rang for class, Song Yan consciously walked to the corridor with the textbook.

Yan Weimin, who came to the classroom, gave him a casual look and ignored him.

As soon as he approached the podium, Yan Weimin smelled a stench. He glanced around, but found nothing. Suddenly, he found that the four students sitting near the podium were covering their noses intentionally or unintentionally. , they also smelled that stench.

Ever since Yan Weimin entered the classroom, Zhang Tianran and the other three boys were quietly looking at him, and when they found Yan Weimin with a "constipated" face, they were secretly amused.

Yan Weimin was very annoyed. He didn't know what the stench was coming from, but after searching around but couldn't find it, he could only calm down.

Putting the textbook materials on the desk, he planned to use chalk to correct the number of days before the college entrance examination in the upper left corner of the blackboard. Subconsciously, he opened the drawer of the desk, and suddenly, a foul smell came over his face. The son almost stunned him.

He quickly pushed the drawer in, and then retched.

Seeing Yan Weimin's distressed appearance, Zhang Tianran and the others worked very hard not to laugh.

While retching, Yan Weimin guessed who put the poop in the desk drawer. Suddenly, his eyes swept over Song Yan who seemed to be reading seriously in the corridor.

"Could it be him? I didn't allow him to enter the classroom during class, and punished him for wiping the blackboard and sweeping the classroom. He must be holding a grudge, and he must be the last one to leave the classroom. There is a motive for committing the crime, and there is also time for committing the crime."

After some analysis in his mind, Yan Weimin was almost certain that Song Yan was the one who put the poop in the desk drawer.

"Damn things!"

Song Yan must have resented him for punishing him, so he used this method to revenge himself.

Suddenly, the fire in Yan Weimin's heart suddenly ignited, and he tapped on the blackboard with a blackboard brush with a sullen face, signaling for everyone to be quiet, and then said to the boy sitting closest to the door of the classroom: "Go and call Song Yan in." .”

"The good show is about to begin." Seeing this scene, Zhang Tianran and the others secretly thought.

Song Yan was a little puzzled. He didn't know why Yan Weimin asked him to go in. Could it be that his conscience found out that he allowed himself to enter the classroom for class, but when he came into contact with Yan Weimin's gloomy face, he knew that he was wrong.

"Song Yan, I ask you if you did this?" Yan Weimin almost roared and asked.

Song Yan frowned slightly, and some monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "Mr. Yan, what are you talking about?"

"Pretending to be stupid!" Yan Weimin gritted his teeth, pointed at the drawer and shouted coldly, "Tell me, did you put the shit in the desk?"

"What? There's poop in the desk drawer?" Song Yan was surprised. No wonder he smelled a faint smell when he walked past the podium in the morning.

The other students in the class were shocked when they heard that the desk drawer had been defecated, especially the four students who were near the podium pinched their noses and leaned back.

"You still don't admit it!" Seeing that Song Yan still refused to admit it, Yan Weimin became more and more annoyed, and asked a group of students: "Who was the last to leave the classroom yesterday?"

"It should be Song Yan, he wants to clean the classroom."

"Yes, it's Song Yan."

"When I left, only Song Yan was still in the classroom."

A group of students chattered.

Hearing the students' answers, Yan Weimin was very satisfied, and stared at Song Yan coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

"Although I was the last to leave the classroom, I did not put the shit in the desk drawer." Song Yan defended speechlessly. No matter how much he hated Yan Weimin, he would not use such nasty and disgusting methods to retaliate against him. I also wondered in my heart who did it.

"Aren't you and who else?"

Jian Yan Weimin looked as if he recognized him, Song Yan was also annoyed, and couldn't help emphasizing: "I also want to know who it is."

Yan Weimin laughed angrily: "You must be stubborn, follow me to the principal, I don't want to teach a student like you for a day!"

"Just go, you are not afraid of the shadow!" Song Yan said coldly, Yan Weimin wronged him, and he also felt very uncomfortable.

Principal's office.

Principal Zhu Hongcheng is receiving two leaders from the Xuefu District Police Station, one is the deputy director Hu Yi, and the other is the instructor Meng Shulin.

After some pleasantries, Hu Yi mentioned the business: "Principal Zhu is like this. The night before yesterday, Song Yan, a student from your school...!"

At the beginning when Hu Yi mentioned Song Yan, Zhu Hongcheng thought he had committed a crime. Later, when he heard that Song Yan not only did not commit a crime, but helped the police arrest the wanted criminal, his face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

"Director Hu, Director Meng doesn't know why you two are here?"

This time, Meng Shulin said: "We have two things this time. First, there is a reward for catching wanted criminals. The total reward is 8 yuan, of which 6 yuan is paid by the above, and the remaining 2 yuan It was collected by the police station of our Xuefu District. We will hand over the 8 yuan bonus to Song Yan; secondly, we also sent a certificate of merit. The award certificate was given to Song Yan to carry forward the spirit of young people who are brave and brave."

When Zhu Hongcheng heard that this was a good thing, how could he disagree, and quickly said: "Director Hu, Director Meng, don't worry, I'll ask someone to arrange it right away."

At this moment, Yan Weimin brought Song Yan outside the principal's office.

Seeing two police officers sitting in the office, Yan Weimin was a little surprised, wondering what the police were looking for with Principal Zhu.

Seeing that Yan Weimin actually brought Song Yan, Zhu Hongcheng couldn't help waving to them: "Mr. Yan, all of you, Song Yan, come in."

When Hu Yi saw Song Yan, he winked at him quietly. When he saw Hu Yi, Song Yan immediately guessed that they should be sending bonuses and certificates. He thought he would wait for a while, but no Thinking of the actions of the Xuefu District Police Station so quickly.

"Director Hu, Director Meng, let me introduce you. This is teacher Yan Weimin, Song Yan's class teacher, teacher Yan, this is Director Hu."

Hearing that the other party was the director, Yan Weimin hurriedly said: "Hello, Director Hu."

"This is Director Meng." Zhu Hongcheng pointed to Meng Shulin again.

"Hello Director Meng." Yan Weimin hurriedly greeted again.

"Haha, Mr. Yan, you have handed over a good student, and Song Yan has made a great contribution this time!" Hu Yi said with a smile.

"What merit can he do?" Yan Weimin asked subconsciously.

Suddenly Hu Yi's face darkened: "Mr. Yan, what do you mean? Three days ago, Song Yan cooperated with our police to catch two A-level wanted criminals!"

"Is this impossible?" Yan Weimin looked skeptical, and his attitude made Hu Yi unhappy.

"Teacher Yan, pay attention to your attitude!" Zhu Hongcheng scolded with a gloomy face, wondering why Yan Weimin was so ignorant.

Hu Yi's face sank suddenly, he picked up the briefcase on the side, took out a bulging leather bag and a certificate of merit, waved it in front of Yan Weimin, and said with a sneer: "This is the 8 yuan awarded to Song Yan." Yuan bonus, this is a certificate issued by the Municipal Bureau, we have already discussed with Principal Zhu, and we will commend Song Yan in front of all the students in the school, and issue bonuses and certificates!"