They say I have a husband

"Ou Heng, come out." Teacher Tan stood at the door and called Ou Heng to the cooking class. Ou Zhiheng was sitting on a small stool peeling potatoes.

Just like being careful, everyone else will feel that Ou Heng's hand holding the knife is going towards his own hand, and they are all scared when they look at it.

"Teacher Tan?" Ou Heng turned his head and saw Teacher Tan, put down the potatoes and paring knife in his hand, wiped his hands on the apron, and went out.

"What is Teacher Tan looking for from me?" Ou Heng walked to Teacher Tan's side and smiled at Teacher Tan.

"Something happened. The military training base wants to ask you for some information. Don't be afraid, just ask."

"Ou Heng, are you the last one to leave your dormitory?" Teacher Tan asked cautiously.

"Well, the monitor of the cooking class said we can come later, so I'm the last to leave." Ou Heng nodded, and was next to Teacher Tan, who was as tall as Teacher Tan in high heels.

"About when did you leave?"

"It's around 03:30." Ou Heng thought for a while, and gathered at the cooking class at [-]:[-], and left at about [-]:[-].

"Don't be afraid if someone asks you later, the teacher is here, they dare not do anything to you." Teacher Tan stopped, looked into Ou Heng's eyes, and said solemnly.

Ou Heng is a good boy, with such clear eyes, Mr. Tan does not believe that Ou Heng did such a thing.

"Teacher Tan, did something happen?" Ou Heng was inexplicable. Was he involved in any terrorist incident?

"The teacher can't tell you now, let's go." Teacher Tan shook his head, hesitant to speak.

Ou Heng followed Teacher Tan and didn't ask any more questions.

Teacher Tan led Ou Heng into an office. There were several instructors in camouflage uniforms, a person who looked like a student, and several teachers.

"Student Ou Heng, come and sit." A female teacher waved at Ou Heng, motioning for Ou Heng to let him sit beside her.

Ou Heng looked at Teacher Tan, and after seeing Teacher Tan nodding to him, Ou Heng sat down.

"Hello, teacher." Ou Heng said obediently.

"Ou Heng, are you the last one to leave the dormitory?"

"Yes." Ou Heng nodded.

"Does Ou Heng have any difficulties in his family?" The teacher asked Ou Heng in a persuasive manner, not only afraid of hurting Ou Heng's self-esteem, but also afraid that Ou Heng would lie.

"There's no difficulty. Teacher, if you have something to say, just speak up." After guessing like this, Ou Heng felt that his brain was hurting.

"Did you steal my money!" The boy standing aside rushed out and asked directly by the collar of Ou Heng.

"Let go." Ou Heng just followed the boy's strength without struggling. The place is very narrow, and he was afraid of hurting himself.

"Student Jia Hao, let go." The female teacher was also taken aback, she didn't expect Jia Hao to rush up and make a move.

"Our floor was the last one to leave. My money was lost during this time. If it wasn't you, who else would it be?" Jia Hao yelled at Ou Heng, who put his money under the pillow. , When he left, the quilt and pillows were well arranged, but when the instructor checked, he found that his quilt and pillows were all messed up, and asked him to come back to tidy up, only to find that his money was gone.

"I don't even know you." Ou Heng felt that the frame-up was inexplicable. "I'm not short of money..." Did he act like he was short of money?