Don't think of rebirth.

Bao Qingsong scratched his ears: "What did you say, squad leader?"

"The teacher invited us to have lunch on the second floor of the cafeteria," Gu Qinghuan repeated patiently, "I wonder if there's roast duck today. I want to eat Peking duck with sliced ​​skin."

Hearing this, Bao Qingsong's nervousness turned into admiration: "Squad leader, you really care about food!"

After being interrupted by Gu Qinghuan, he calmed down a lot: "Why did the teacher ask us to have dinner?"

"Oh, actually he only called me at the beginning. I asked if he could take you with him, and he agreed." Gu Qinghuan said without any psychological burden.

Bao Qingsong thought for a second about whether he could win in a fight with the squad leader, and quickly came to the conclusion that Song Yi and Jiang Chuchu would team up to beat him away.

So he also saw through the world and calmed down: "Squad leader, please continue."

Seeing that he had adjusted his mindset, Gu Qinghuan told him about her conversation with her teacher last night.

Thanks to the previous interruption, Bao Qingsong was able to analyze the situation calmly: "So it seems that the old class teacher wanted to talk to you, the class leader, just to discuss how to solve it?"

"Yes, you were the one collecting the intelligence on those people, so I think with you here, we can analyze the intelligence better," said Gu Qinghuan.

Bao Qingsong was suddenly a little inflated after his strength was recognized: "It's just a presentation in front of the teacher! Leave it to me!"

Having said that, when Bao Qingsong really followed Gu Qinghuan and Chen Zelin to the cafeteria, he started to panic again.

He secretly pulled Gu Qinghuan's clothes and lowered his voice and said, "Squad leader, do you think the old class leader will be angry because I investigated others?"

"Why are you angry?" Gu Qinghuan didn't quite understand.

Bao Qingsong opened his mouth and said vaguely: "When I was in junior high school, I looked up some things and ended up falling out with my best friend at the time."

Gu Qinghuan turned his head and looked at him, then thought for a moment: "Do you regret your investigation at that time?"

Bao Qingsong thought for a long time before shaking his head: "I don't regret it, but if I had been more mature at the time..."

Gu Qinghuan raised a finger and shook it: "It's no use talking after the fact, because the more mature approach you imagine might also have problems."

"Since you have no regrets, there is no need to worry about what others think. Instead of looking back and forth, you might as well do your best. At least this way you can be happy doing it."

Gu Qinghuan added: "But this time I asked you to check. Even if the teacher is angry, I should be the one to take the blame."

After she said that, Bao Qingsong became tough again: "No! I want to help on my own initiative! I will be responsible for the results of my investigation!"

After saying that, he walked in front of Gu Qinghuan with his chest held high and his head held high, his expression showing that he was ready to die.

After sitting in the small private room on the second floor, Bao Qingsong relaxed again and studied the menu with Gu Qinghuan.

Unfortunately, Gu Qinghuan didn't see the Peking duck, so she could only settle for Beijing-style shredded pork with sweet and sour sauce - it was just meat and vegetables wrapped in dough anyway.

Bao Qingsong considered that he had to explain the information and probably had no time to eat, so he simply ordered a plate of fried rice so that he could eat it quickly and easily.

Chen Zelin ordered a tomato beef risotto. It was convenient for the three of them to eat separately.

"Regarding this incident, I was negligent as the class teacher. I'm sorry." This was the first thing Chen Zelin said.

"It doesn't matter. After all, who would have thought that the people in Class 12 would be so excessive." Gu Qinghuan said.

Bao Qingsong opened his mouth wide: "Ah?"

This apology and forgiveness are so smooth, right?!

Gu Qinghuan spoke so straightforwardly that Chen Zelin felt relieved. He had wanted to say something else to express his shame, but now he felt that it was not important.

Rather than apologizing or repenting, he thought that his students would rather resolve this conflict properly.

"I will find an opportunity to confront Mr. Shen face to face," Chen Zelin said bluntly, "I will try to make him realize that he has done something wrong. Not only has he misled the students in Class 12, but he has also caused harm to our class."

"Teacher, don't forget about yourself." Gu Qinghuan reminded, "Rumors were spread about you, and it was Teacher Shen who said it himself. His behavior also hurt you, so you have to ask him to apologize to you!"

Bao Qingsong came back to his senses at this moment. Hearing what the monitor said, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes! If it wasn't for Shen Mingzhe, ahem, Teacher Shen who started it, how could Class 12 write on the blackboard behind us to scold you... Uh, class monitor, do you know what was originally written on the blackboard behind us?"

At the end, Bao Qingsong's tone became cautious.

"I've already told the teacher," Gu Qinghuan saw the point that Bao Qingsong was struggling with, and said confidently, "What's there to worry about? The teacher has nothing to do with those two words."

She said it so confidently that the slight resentment in Chen Zelin's heart disappeared without a trace.

However, he also knew that Gu Qinghuan's words were definitely intended to comfort him.

The students in Class 12 wrote "trash" and scolded him, wanting to scold him for not being able to teach the students well as a class teacher - he did not admit this, and the students in Class 3 were all great!

However, in the same way, he deserves to be called a "waste" for his response to the rumors about Shen Mingzhe.

Gu Qinghuan continued, "Then let Mr. Shen be handed over to the old class teacher to handle it, and we just need to deal with the people in Class 12."

Chen Zelin immediately became alert: "How do you want to deal with it?"

Why on earth could his good squad leader say such things so casually?

Gu Qinghuan made a "please" gesture towards Bao Qingsong: "Let's get to know the information of those people first."

The four names given by Yu Yuan were Yang Xiao, Hong Yi, Cui Loulan, and Du Xianhui.

Bao Qingsong had already done a brief check on these four people, including their family situation, junior high school experience, and their personal interests and hobbies.

Chen Zelin listened to Bao Qingsong's endless introduction of these four people, and suspected that with more time, he would be able to find out how many moles each of them had.

"Are these four the ones who sprayed paint on the blackboard?" Chen Zelin asked.

"We can't be sure about this, but it's true that they did this together," said Gu Qinghuan.

Yu Yuan only heard them discussing this matter in class, and was certain that they were the ones who did it. The only person who could confirm who sprayed the paint was Hong Yi, who revealed that he had left fingerprints.

It is uncertain who proposed it and who implemented it.

However, this is not a crime that requires sentencing. As long as they are confirmed to be accomplices, they should be punished together.

Chen Zelin took a deep breath and looked at Gu Qinghuan: "What are you going to do now?"

Just from Bao Qingsong's attitude, he could tell that Gu Qinghuan was the one who participated in the planning and made the final decision.

Gu Qinghuan thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you speak first? My idea may be a bit radical, so I want to understand your psychological expectations first."

Chen Zelin almost couldn't catch his breath: How radical is it? !