The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Zhou Dinggan howled and told what happened.

He said that he saved Yao Zhou during the game, but Yao Zhou even attacked him sneakily.

When he returned to the hotel, he originally wanted to trouble Yao Zhou, but others advised him not to worry about it since Yao Zhou had already been eliminated since they were classmates.

Yao Zhou took two bottles of sparkling water to his room and apologized to him. Unexpectedly, the bottle of sparkling water that Yao Zhou handed him was drugged.

He became groggy after drinking, and his hands and feet were weak and he received a beating from Yao Zhou.

"This is simply a shame and a shame!"

Zhou Ding was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

After beating for a while, he carefully raised his head to look at Yu Weining's expression.

He was so angry that he could at least give him some reaction.

Yu Weining: "Fight back yourself."

Zhou Ding: "It's not a fight, right?"

Yu Weining: "Justifiable defense."

Zhou Ding: "Okay!"

Ning Zhiyuan pointed at Zhou Ding's cheerful back: "This legitimate defense has expired, and why did Yao Zhou beat him?"

Yu Weining: "Yao Zhou has no evidence that he didn't beat him."

As soon as he looked at Zhou Ding's eyes, he knew there was something fishy going on.

If Zhou Ding wants to deal with others, he will definitely stop them.

Deal with Yao Zhou? That would only be self-defense.

Zhou Ding ran back to his room in a hurry. Yao Zhou was tied up by Luo Kun and lay face down on the floor like a rice dumpling.

There were two opened bottles of sparkling water on the bedside table.

Zhou Ding smiled and clenched his fists, and said to Luo Kun: "It's done, now it's time to torture and extract confessions."

Zhou Ding admits that he is a foodie, but he is not the kind of foodie who accepts whatever is given to him without any brains.

He didn't dare to drink what Yao Zhou brought.

Zhou Ding remembered that he had bought the same soda while Yao Zhou was looking down at the group messages.

He took out a bottle, moved the bottle of water that Yao Zhou gave him, hid the bottle of water that Yao Zhou was going to drink, and sent a message to Luo Kun who was out visiting.

Yao Zhou drank the bottle of water he brought himself, and Zhou Ding drank the water he bought.

After the two touched the bottles, Yao Zhou took a sip of water and didn't talk for a few words before his expression turned grim.

Zhou Ding secretly cursed this bitch for actually getting into the water.

Luo Kun came back to help tie up Yao Zhou.

Zhou Ding punched himself in the face a few times and then squatted to defend Yu Weining to get a gold medal for exemption from the competition. If there was a fight during the competition, the leading teacher could be disqualified.

He sat on the edge of the bed and turned Yao Zhou around with his toes: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Yao Zhou's eyes were scarlet, and the veins on his forehead popped out, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Zhou Ding was startled: "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Kun was also startled: "I'll tie him up and throw him away and leave him alone. Tell Teacher Yu quickly that I suspect there are any illegal drugs in the water."

Ning Zhiyuan had just scratched off a few scratch cards when he heard a rapid knock on the door.

"Being a teacher is really troublesome."

Zhou Ding was sent away before he entered the door. As soon as he entered, before the door was closed, the student applied to go out.

Only a few minutes later someone came.

Yu Weining rubbed Ning Zhiyuan's hair: "You continue to shave, I will take care of it."

Ning Zhiyuan scratched twice more to react, and the guy rubbed his head more and more smoothly.

As soon as Yu Weining opened the door, he heard Zhou Ding's ghostly cry and howl: "Teacher Yu! I don't know what kind of medicine Yao Zhou put in the water. He has mutated after drinking it!"

The two people did not dare to move Yao Zhou, so they led Yu Weining into the room.

After Yu Weining saw Yao Zhou's current situation clearly, he immediately called the accompanying school doctor.

The school doctor's face didn't look good when he saw it.

Yao Zhou's state is very much like taking an overdose of illegal drugs.

Two bottles of drunk water were taken for testing, and Yao Zhou was also taken for testing for illegal drugs.

Zhou Ding whispered the matter to Yu Weining.

"Teacher Yu, everything I said is true. Luo Kun was just called by me to help. He doesn't even know why I wanted to beat Yao Zhou."

Yu Weining looked calm: "I know it well, don't worry, just play well."

The results came out quickly, and psychotropic drugs and muscle stimulants were detected in one of the bottles of water.

The same two types of drugs were also detected in Yao Zhou's body.

Yao Zhou himself suffered permanent neurological damage from an overdose. After he regained consciousness, he insisted that Zhou Ding had poisoned him.

The police imposed temporary security detention on Zhou Ding.

Zhou Ding was so angry that he jumped on his feet. When he was done with his anger, he was frightened again, worried that the police would pin the crime on him without clear investigation.

Ning Zhiyuan leaned on the sofa indifferently and listened to Yu Weining talking to the police.

At this moment, he needs a piece of melon or a handful of melon seeds. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really can’t tell that Yu Weining is also a wilter.

Classmate Xiao Zhou was so frightened that he squatted in the orange and shivered. The old man was not in a hurry to fish it out, but wanted to lock the little poor man up for a night.

Noticing Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, Yu Weining explained in a low voice: "The promotion competition is three days later. Zhou Ding is smart but tends to be impulsive and think about problems incompletely when things happen. Let him suffer a little and lose his memory."

Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips at the door: "Those people outside who care about our brothers, just let them wait?"

Yu Weining: "Well, if they want to wait, let them be."

There will be no danger near the police station, and they will be on guard all night.

Seeing Yu Weining come out, Luo Kun and others immediately gathered around and interceded for Zhou Ding.

Luo Kun was the most anxious: "Teacher Yu! That idiot Zhou Ding can't think of such a way to harm people. He is a poor guy and has no money to buy these illegal drugs."

Ning Zhiyuan: There seems to be some personal information in this explanation.

Yu Weining looked at the time: "Luo Kun, write a 10,000-word review and give it to me tomorrow, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

"Teacher Yu?!" Luo Kun stopped at the door and refused to leave: "I can write 20,000, but Zhou Ding really didn't commit any crime!"

Yu Weining pushed Luo Kun's arm away: "I didn't say he committed a crime, and the police didn't characterize him."

Luo Kun asked: "Then why don't you let him go?"

Yu Weining: "Because he is poor and stupid, remember to give me a 20,000-word review tomorrow."

Luo Kun: OO

Ning Zhiyuan: "Pfft."

Luo Kun wanted to say something else, but Wang Wangcai stopped him: "Don't worry, Teacher Yu, we will supervise him to finish writing 20,000 words."

After walking a few steps, Ning Zhiyuan heard Wang Wangcai and Luo Kun biting their ears: "You are stupid, Teacher Yu means that Zhou Ding is fine!"

Ning Zhiyuan joked: "Yu Laosi is really tired. With so many students, only one has a decent IQ."

Yu Weining rubbed Ning Zhiyuan's head: "This way I won't be tired anymore."

Ning Zhiyuan:?

Yu Weining: His hair is really soft.

No wonder the male protagonists in Zuo Qianhuanfang’s novels like to touch the female protagonist’s head.

After trying it once, I feel itchy and want to touch it from time to time.

Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, he was addicted to touching it, right? Is the Demon Lord's head so easy to touch——

Yu Weining: "It's still early, do you want to have a midnight snack?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Eat!"

Golden Pig Ba Ba won't lose any piece of meat even if you touch it.

It is his responsibility and mission to eliminate the fatigue of Golden Pig Ba Ba!

touch! Feel free to touch!