I want to be a scumbag [rebirth]

Before she got to her seat, the class monitor, a girl with two braids and a serious look stood up: "Qiao An, Teacher Yu asked you to go to the office."

"Okay." Hearing Yu Caihong calling himself, Qiao An thought that something was going to happen.

Just about to get up, Zhou Qiguang grabbed his arm and turned to look at him.Zhou Qiguang still had a cold face as usual: "No matter what the teacher tells you, you have to deny it."

Joan was a little funny: "I don't know what to say, I deny it."

Zhou Qiguang's long and narrow eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips unhappily.Joan knew that he was doing it for his own good, so he said carelessly, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

"No matter how eloquent you are, you can't overcome your natural disadvantage."

"Huh?" Joan was puzzled.

"You're still a child, even if you climb mountains and forests, you won't be able to cross the river." Zhou Qiguang's face showed no emotion.

For some reason, Qiao An felt that there was something in Zhou Qiguang's words: "People always grow up from children. This is the law of nature. Is it necessary to force the ship to capsize? Beware of capsizing in the gutter."

"Really?" Letting go of Joan's wrist, Zhou Qiguang pretended not to say anything, turned away from the thick English dictionary, but saw him looking at it with a relaxed face, completely indifferent.

Walking into the teacher's office, Yu Caihong had obviously been waiting for him for a long time. As soon as he saw him coming in, he dropped the pen in his hand, leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his thick black eyebrows, and pretended to be apologetic.

Qiao An didn't know where he had provoked Yu Caihong again, and nodded slightly calmly: "Teacher, you are looking for me."

"Chen Zuo's money was stolen in our class, did you do it?"

Qiao An was not mentally prepared for the moment, and almost laughed out loud: "Teacher, there is no proof, why do you say that I did it?"

"Is there no evidence? Heh!" Yu Caihong sneered, and took out a worn-out Kia mobile phone from the drawer.Joan saw that it was his one.I don't know when it was in Yu Caihong's hands. Since this is the evidence of Yu Caihong's self-righteousness, Qiao An can roughly guess what happened.

"Teacher, why is my mobile phone in your hand?" Joan asked calmly.

"I want to ask you how you got this cell phone!" Yu Caihong asked back.

"Mobile phone, of course I bought it myself."

"You bought it?" Pointing his index finger at Joan's nose, Yu Caihong's eyes were full of disdain: "You are a special student, where did you get the money to buy a mobile phone? Besides, what is the use of buying a mobile phone?"

"Otherwise, the teacher thinks how I got this phone." Even though Yu Caihong showed strong contempt and suspicion, Qiao An still spoke calmly.

If it was Qiao An, who was 13 years old in the previous life, I am afraid that he would have been humiliated and didn't know what to do by now.What Yu Caihong didn't expect was that there was a 13-year-old soul in this 30-year-old body, and the method of slapping things around wouldn't work.

"Let me tell you, you bought your phone with the money you stole from Chen Zuo!"

"Teacher." Qiao An grinned, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all: "You have to pay the responsibility for saying that."

"What did you say?"

"You said that I stole Chen Zuo's money, that's the first thing. You said that I bought my mobile phone with the money you stole from Chen Zuo, that's the second." Joan calmly counted: "These two things, please Bring out definite evidence, otherwise, you will be slandering."

"I'm a teacher, so of course I have a basis for what I say." Yu Caihong suddenly felt that there was a half-grown child in front of her, and the coldness in Qiao An's eyes made her unable to bear the drums in her heart: "It's you , What evidence do you have to prove that you didn't steal the money?"

"Teacher, have you ever heard of inversion of proof?" Joan didn't care at all.

"..." What is that, hesitation flashed in Yu Caihong's eyes.

"You are a teacher, and I am a child under the age of 14. I am in a disadvantaged position. Regarding Chen Zuo's money being stolen, I don't need to prove that I didn't steal it. On the contrary, I need you to prove that I did." Qiao An settled down Dun: "Such a simple truth, don't you know?"

Yu Caihong's pupils dilated in an instant, he lowered his head hesitantly, and looked to his colleague next door for help.

I could only wave my hands with a headache: "I will discuss this matter in the long term, you should go back first."

"Yes." Joan didn't continue to take Joe, and just clicked.

"Qiao An." Calling him to stop, Yu Caihong said firmly: "Although this matter is forgotten, don't think that I don't know about the little tricks you do in private. This is a school, and you are a student, remember Live your own identity."

Joan's body froze: "Okay, thank you teacher."

He understood the meaning of Yu Caihong's words. It was true that he had made too much noise during this period. If the school found out, no matter what his starting point was, they might not be able to keep him.Although he didn't understand why Yu Caihong couldn't understand him so much, he didn't expose what he did to the school.

But since the incident of being slandered and stealing money can happen today, maybe tomorrow...he will be reported to the school for not doing his job properly.This school appears to be calm, but it is actually perilous.It was because he was careless during this time that he almost caught fire.

I usually never leave my mobile phone with me, why Yu Caihong searched it just because he didn't have it with me, this is the key point he ignored just now.

It seems that he really needs to re-examine the next plan.

Back in the classroom, the students sat in their seats, casting strange gazes on Joan's face.Turning a blind eye, he looked around the classroom and walked slowly to a boy in the last row.

"Chen Zuo?" It's been more than a month since the start of school, but Qiao An still doesn't recognize everyone in her class.

The boy raised his head, looking thin and weak, with a crew cut, looking at Joan with guarded eyes: "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just curious, it seems a bit too coincidental to lose your money." In fact, Joan didn't have any definite evidence, so he just swindled him casually.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zuo's body tensed up, and he turned his eyes away in a panic. After all, he was a half-grown kid who didn't have such a deep mind, and he was tested out after just a random try: "I lost money, do I still have to choose a day to lose it? Besides, It’s not that I said you stole the money, it’s Mr. Yu who said you stole the money, okay?”

"...Okay." Now that Joan's goal was achieved, he stopped talking and turned back to his seat.

…………

After Yu Caihong babbled about safety precautions during the holiday, Qiao An ushered in his first long holiday since his rebirth.

After class in the morning, go back to the dormitory to pack up your things, and then you can go home.

Said to pack things, in fact, there is nothing to clean up.Put a few books casually in the schoolbag, and still have to look like a good student.Otherwise, with Qiao's mother's old-fashioned thinking, her son went out for a while and didn't even bring his books home.

Let Qiao Xin grab the conversation and add fuel to it, he probably won't even be able to enter the house.

Then take your tattered suitcase with you, it will be autumn soon, and you have to bring some thick clothes back.

When Qiao An was packing up his things in an orderly manner, Shao Xuan and Chen Yunzhi had already left first: "The car is here to pick you up, so let's go first."

"Okay." Joan nodded. His relationship with his roommate was not as turbulent as an enemy like in the previous life, and he still managed to do it on the surface.

Finally carrying his own things, Joan was also ready to go home.

Seeing the old god Zhou Qiguang sitting on the bed with a mobile phone in his hand, he frowned slightly.

"Aren't you going home yet?" As soon as she asked, Joan felt that she was meddling in her own business, and couldn't help but slap herself.He must be the same as Shao Xuan and Chen Yunzhi. He has a car to pick him up at home, so he doesn't need to worry about the No. 11 plus bus.

Zhou Qiguang raised his head and smiled slightly: "Yes?"

Joan hesitated for a moment, and confirmed, "Seven days!"

"Anyway, there's no one at home, and I'm the only one going back." The meaning in the words is that it doesn't matter whether I go back or not.

Qiao An thought about it carefully, Zhou Qiguang's father seemed to be a diplomat, often running around abroad, so his mother became an entourage.So Zhou Qiguang's food and clothing are actually imported, just like the watch coveted by Shao Xuan last time, even if he has money, he may not be able to get it.

"In this case, why don't you go abroad to study with your father?"

Zhou Qiguang narrowed his eyes suddenly: "How do you know that my father is abroad?"

Joan's forehead was stabbed, and this is the reason why too many words are bound to be lost.In his previous life, Zhou Qiguang kept a secret about his family background, and even Shao Xuan didn't know the details of his family.When he was still in high school, Zhou Qiguang gave up going straight to the headquarters and went abroad to study.Everyone knows that his father is an awesome figure who often travels with the prime minister to visit other countries and safeguards the dignity of the country.

"Uh..." Qiao An racked his brains and thought for a while, "I heard what Shao Xuan said."

"Shao Xuan didn't know that my father was abroad." Zhou Qiguang affirmed.

"He knows." Joan said vaguely: "He must know, I just heard him talk about it. Don't say anything, I'm leaving first, you should be careful."

Just as he was rubbing oil on the soles of his feet and moving towards the door, Zhou Qiguang suddenly asked, "Where is your home?"

"My house is in Guaizigou." Qiao An blurted out, feeling something was wrong: "Why do you ask that?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Qiguang put his hands under his head and fell on the bed.

Joan pouted, opened the door and walked out.

There is only one long-distance bus from Yaocheng back to Guaizigou, which takes more than two hours, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.By the time Joan got off the car, the night had already poured down like a torrent of water.

From the station to home, there is still a long way to go.Joan dragged the broken suitcase and walked for more than half an hour before returning to the dilapidated small courtyard.

Qiao's mother was feeding the chickens in the yard, and the voice of "cluck cluck cluck cluck..." was loud.

Pushing open the courtyard door, the moment he saw Mother Qiao, Qiao An felt sour for no reason.That was his mother, who also loved and protected him. Even if she was brutally betrayed in the previous life, the familiar feeling of blood connection cannot be easily erased.

Mother Qiao just raised her head after feeding the chicken, and when she saw Qiao An standing at the door, she immediately went up excitedly: "Xiao An, you are back!"

At that time, information was blocked, and there were not many households in the village with telephones, so seeing Qiao An unexpectedly, Qiao's mother was very happy.

"Yes, Mom, I'm back." After not being warmly welcomed by Qiao's mother for many years, Qiao An was filled with emotion.

"Come on, quickly enter the house." Qiao's mother took Joan by her rough hand.

"Mom, my brother is crying again, is he going to drink milk?" Qiao Xin's impatient voice came from the room: "Can you feed my brother before going out to work next time?"

Mother Qiao took Qiao An into the room: "Xiao Yi may have peed out, look at the diaper on his crotch."

"I don't want to watch it, it stinks to death." Qiao Xin pinched her nose, turned to see Qiao An who entered the room: "Yo, the champion is back."

Qiao An called out patiently: "Sister."

"Don't call me sister, I can't bear it." Qiao Xin pushed away her left palm: "With such a big champion as my younger brother, I will die young."

"You child, what are you talking about?" Qiao's mother frowned dissatisfied: "Your brother is the first in our village to go to a prestigious middle school. If you tell it, it's a matter of honoring your ancestors."

Qiao Xin curled her lips, not daring to talk back to Qiao's mother too much, and muttered in a low voice: "So what if you go to a prestigious middle school, who will say what will happen in the future."

"By the way, Qiao An, I heard that your school has passed the exam. I think your grades must be very good?" Just like in the previous life, Qiao Xin deliberately mentioned Qiao An's exam results.

Joan put his schoolbag on the table, walked slowly to Qiao Yi who was lying on the small bed, and pulled the cloth strips on his buttocks slightly: "It's okay."

"Mom, my brother seems to have a bowel movement."

"What? Did you have a bowel movement?" Qiao Xin reacted agitatedly, and took a few steps away before continuing to ask, "How about the details, where's the report card?"

Qiao An ignored Qiao Xin: "Mom, how do you change your brother's diaper?"

Mother Qiao came out of the kitchen: "Don't move, what are boys doing with these? Qiao Xin, you go, hurry up!"

Qiao Xin started reluctantly: "Why do you have to do all these dirty jobs?"

"You're an older sister, shouldn't you take care of my younger brother?" Seeing that Qiao's mother was a little angry, Qiao Xin closed her mouth, walked over, and pushed Qiao An away: "Go aside."

Holding her nose with one hand, she pulled Qiao Yi's diaper off with one hand. Qiao Yi struggled and cried because she was uncomfortable.

Qiao Xin didn't know when she was going to get it with one hand, Qiao An couldn't see it, and hugged Qiao Yi: "I'll do it."

"Okay." Qiao Xin wished to be a hands-off shopkeeper, threw the poop-stained diaper into Qiao An's hand, turned around and walked out: "The changed diaper is on the back of the chair."