If honesty is a disease

Chang Wei and Xue Tianyu stood behind Mo Fang, watching Mo Fang standing there motionless, and the classmates who were watching the excitement behind wanted to squeeze in, they turned their heads and coaxed people: "Go, go, what is there to see?" Xue Pang couldn't hold back his words. Seeing that most of them were boys in his class, he yelled angrily, "I don't know who is so wicked! I'm afraid that one day my schoolbag will be thrown into the latrine!! No, it's because I went to the toilet. In the toilet!"

Chang Wei pulled him: "Don't be angry, I don't know if our class did it yet, and," he raised his voice, "I believe that the students in our class are very united and friendly. If something moral is done by a classmate in our class, no matter who it is, it will discredit the entire class, and," he analyzed, "Mo Fang's pencil case was lost after practicing during the last class, that is, Said, whoever didn't go to the recess to practice is the most likely, does anyone in our class ask for leave?"

"Ask for leave? Didn't pay attention." The boys huddled in the back whispered to each other. After all, they didn't want to discredit the class, let alone be suspected. "You need to tell the teacher about the leave, why don't you ask the teacher?"

A boy has already run out, the sooner he finds out who it is, the better he can clear his innocence.

Fatty Xue poked Mo Fang: "Fang, go back to the classroom, I will give you a new set tomorrow, go away, be obedient."

In normal times, Xue Tianyu would not dare to talk to Mo Fang like this, let alone as long as the first name is not the last name, how dare he be obedient?Looking for a fight.Was beaten upright.

But Mo Fang didn't intend to go back, he took out his pocket, but couldn't find what he wanted: "Is there any paper?"

"Paper?" Fatty Xue took out his pocket, but there was none, "Paper." He stretched out his hand to Chang Wei.

Chang Wei took out the paper and handed it to Mo Fang, Pang Xue snatched it, and then he handed it to Mo Fang as if offering a treasure: "Here."

Mo Fang took the paper, found a place, squatted down, and stretched his hands into the pit while holding the paper. Xue Tianyu grabbed him: "What are you doing!"

"I'll get the ruler out."

"You're crazy! It's all in the toilet and you want more! Isn't it just a ruler? I'll give you ten tomorrow!"

"It's different!" Mo Fang shook his hand and shouted angrily, "It was given to me by Geng Zhi. I've used it for three years, and it's different."

Xue Tianyu became impatient. He watched Mo Fang stretch his hand in. Although the ground where the ruler fell didn't look dirty, it just looked like it. Moreover, he didn't like Mo Fang like this, very much.I don't even like the way he gave him the ruler for honesty.

"Why is it different!" Xue Tianyu was anxious, "A ruler lasts three years, cut, Mo Fang, don't you see how the ruler has been ground, you still use it, as for it! Even...even if you don't want me Yes, you now... tell Geng Zhi right now, if he can give you a new one!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to run out, "I'm going to find Geng Zhi right now!"

But Mo Fang had already taken out the ruler, and he only took the ruler. Although he felt distressed about the other things, he just glanced at them, and he couldn't get any more back.

Chang Wei grabbed Xue Pang who was running out, and the two watched Mo Fang silently washing the ruler against the tap. What I hate is still straightforward.

Honesty and honesty, everything is honesty, what honesty gives is good, what honesty gives is delicious, other people's shit is not good.

"Frankness is so good! It can make you go to the toilet to pick up things!"

Mo Fang shook the water on the ruler: "If you don't like it and think I'm disgusting and think I'm stingy and filthy, you can break up with me."

"You!" Fatty Xue burst into tears, "You know I don't mean it! You can't be fair."

"I'm in a bad mood right now, so don't tell me about it." Mo Fang walked out of the toilet beside them, and said before going out, "Thank you just now."

Chang Wei comforted the crying Xue Pang, Mo Fang returned to the class with the washed ruler, sat down and took out the books for the next class, many students took pens from their pen boxes and put them on Mo Fang's desk On the way, Mo Fang smiled at them and returned the pens to them one by one: "No thanks, one is enough for me."

Turning his face around, Mo Fang's mouth slowly retracted, and the hand holding the ruler tightened again and again. Chang Wei came back to sit down, and bumped his elbow: "Hey, who do you think it could be?"

"I don't know," Mo Fang said in a low voice, "No matter who it is, I won't finish this matter with him."

"What are you doing? Do you know who it is, and you want to throw his pencil case into the toilet?"

"You can't kill him." Mo Fang gritted his teeth and said.

Chang Wei was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at him in disbelief: "You're not kidding, right? It's not that you're wrong to hit someone, but because of such a trivial matter, it's too...not worth it. You know, fighting can be big or small, and you can't get it right. It’s better to inform the whole school.”

Mo Fang bit his lip and said, "The whole school's criticism seems to be recorded in the file, which is not worthwhile."

The teacher stepped on the class bell and came in. While opening the book, Mo Fang said, "I'll think about it again." Then he told Chang Wei, "Don't tell me about this."

"Even if we don't tell him, he will know tomorrow at the latest. The school is only this big." Chang Wei covered his mouth with a book, barely moving his mouth, and said in a voice that only Mo Fang could hear, "Do you think so?" Who is it? Didn't you say he was here last time, he is very careful."

"I don't know," Mo Fang was about to explode in anger, but he hadn't figured out what to do yet, "Forget it, let's go to class first."

"I'll bring you a pencil case tomorrow."

"It's really not necessary. I still have an old one at home. I'm not poor enough for that. If it doesn't work, I can make it myself out of a cardboard box."

"Okay, okay, you are special, I am convinced."

Chang Wei knew that Mo Fang was aggrieved, so he stopped talking and waited until after school, but after a while, Mo Fang pushed the notebook over, with words written on it.

[Sorry, I'm just so angry. ]

[I know, if it were me, I would be angry too, if it were Pang Xue, he would probably cry directly. ] Chang Wei returned one to him.

Mo Fang finally wrote "Thank you" in the notebook, and after showing it to Chang Wei, he turned a page in the notebook and took notes carefully.

After everyone finished eating at noon, the head teacher talked about this problem in the class. The words were basically the same as Chang Wei’s. This is a problem for the entire class. No matter who it is, they are discrediting the class. Throwing someone else's pencil case into the toilet is a matter of character.

The homeroom teacher talked for a long time. It was okay at first, but then it became more and more serious. Mo Fang sighed. Even if he found out who it was, he would definitely not admit it to death, and even if the person regretted it at that time and wanted to admit it, he would not admit it this time. Definitely can't admit it.Who wants to be labeled as 'moral corrupt and can't be a good person when he grows up crookedly'.

The author has something to say: Honesty: This is a ruler with taste...

Mo Fang: Do you dislike it?

Geng Zhi: No, I just love you.

Mo Fang: If it weren't for the ghost you gave me, I would pick it up!

Geng Zhi: What if I fell into the toilet?

Mo Fang: Goodbye!