My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

As soon as he got a stick on his back, Zou Zikang cried until tears and snot came out.

When he was holding his head and was about to take the second blow, he heard Ning Nanjia's voice suddenly ringing in his ears like the sound of nature, not only stopping the fat and heavy rolling pin, but also stopping the fucking mother who entered the raging lioness mode ,

"Aunt Zou, wait a minute. Kang Zi didn't cheat. I can assure you that this matter must be a misunderstanding."

Mother Zou stopped holding the rolling pin in response. Although she still had some doubts, she finally stopped punishing Zou Zikang out of her absolute trust in Ning Nanjia.

Zhang Yongsheng, who stood aside and received two dull sticks, immediately called him with a sullen face when he heard Ning Nanjia questioning his words,

"Ning Nanjia, Zou Zikang's cheating means that people get everything. Don't argue here because of the so-called loyalty. I have 43 pairs of eyes on the faces of all the students in the class. Zou Zikang tore off the cheat sheet from under the table. Don't tell me. I've lost so many people."

"You're not blind, Zou Zikang did tear up that cheat sheet, but that doesn't mean that he also glued that cheat sheet on,"

Taking a deep breath, Ning Nanjia pulled Zou Zikang away from the rolling pin, then turned around to explain the situation to Zhang Yongsheng,

"Zhang, Director, just think about it. Zou Zikang also said that when you caught him. He was just curious about what was stuck underneath for fun. From the beginning to the end, he never admitted that he cheated."

Although Zhang Yongsheng is a bit eager for quick success, he still doesn't distort the facts. Thinking back carefully, Zou Zikang immediately raised his hands when he yelled at him and tried to argue, flustered and ignorant. Like a student contemplating cheating.

It's just that he received the report before the invigilator at that time, and he was very angry at the fact that someone was so bold as to cheat when he knew he was the invigilator. Under the excitement, the judgment was biased. Now that he has calmed down, in retrospect, there are indeed some loopholes in the whole thing that cannot be ignored.

"Then tell me, what kind of misunderstanding is it?"

Seeing that Zhang Yongsheng let go, Ning Nanjia followed his words and expressed his own analysis.

"Isn't there monitoring in the classroom? You should have checked after setting up the desks last night, and then locked the door. If the person who framed the blame wanted to do it, it should be before most of the students came this morning, so take a look Monitoring during this time will do.”

When the monitoring was mentioned, Zhang Yongsheng's face changed slightly, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "Actually, the monitoring system was broken two days ago, and we haven't found out who it is yet. The janitor is scheduled to come tonight. Xiu, therefore, cannot be seen."

Without monitoring, it means returning to the original point, so in the end Zhang Yongsheng decided to reserve the right to investigate Zou Zikang's cheating behavior first, and then make a decision after the investigation is clear.

Although he was hit by a stick, he was not convicted after all. Zou Zikang held his left arm that was almost scrapped, watched his mother go, and couldn't help but turned his head and complained to Ning Nanjia,

"I think she has become stronger recently. I guess my dad has been beaten a lot during this time."

Ning Nanjia really convinced him that he still has the heart to pay attention to this at this juncture. Just after thinking about it, Zou Zikang slowly grabbed his arm and begged him bitterly,

"Brother Jia, you must help me find out who my grandson is, otherwise I will continue to be beaten. Only you can save me. Zhang Madgou doesn't have a high IQ at first glance. Don't even think about being wronged."

Because of excitement, Zou Zikang grasped a little tight, and Ning Nanjia took a little effort to break his fingers apart one by one, "Try your best, after all, there is no surveillance, so you can only rely on the printed cheat sheet to find clues."

That person is smarter than Zou Zikang, and he knows how to use printing instead of copying by hand, so that his handwriting will not be recognized, which greatly reduces the risk of exposure.

Ning Nanjia walked all the way back to the classroom but couldn't think of anything, not even a suspect. When he returned to his seat and took back his schoolbag, he saw the cold medicine lying in it, and he suddenly remembered Jiang Beiyu's illness.

As if because of discomfort, Jiang Beiyu lay on the table with his arms under his pillow, revealing a section of white and slender skin on the back of his neck, with his eyes closed and long eyelashes hanging down softly, and his mouth looked a little pale.

After a little hesitation, Ning Nanjia lightly tossed the box of cold medicine onto his desk.

The paper box collided with the desk and made a slight sound. Jiang Beiyu, who was already restless in his sleep, frowned slightly, and slowly raised his eyelids. Seeing the cold medicine that suddenly appeared in his field of vision, his eyes darkened slightly. Deep, and then slowly straightened up.

Ning Nanjia had just put the book in the drawer, when he raised his head, he saw that the box of cold medicine was handed back by Jiang Beiyu.

"No, thanks."

Because of a cold, Jiang Beiyu's voice sounded much hoarse than usual, low and hoarse, and even his breath was a little weak, like a sickly little animal.

Ning Nanjia originally wanted to tell him not to be brave, to take the medicine first before talking about anything, but before he had time to speak, his eyes just followed his retracted hand to glance at his fingertips, and then his eyes suddenly stopped.

Jiang Beiyu's index finger and thumb nails were stained with some white paste-like substance, which looked sticky. Ning Nanjia also touched this thing not long ago, and it was from the torn half of the cheat sheet.

The printed cheat sheet, Jiang Beiyu who left the dormitory early, cheated, planted the blame.....

After thinking about this series of things, his expression suddenly changed, and he reached out to grab Jiang Beiyu's hand and dragged him out regardless of the strange eyes of others.

At the end of the corridor, there was an unused utility room, which was usually concealed. As class was approaching, there were no students walking around outside. Ning Nanjia pushed Jiang Beiyu into the utility room with a cold face and locked the door.

There was only one small square window in the utility room, the light coming in was not bright, but it was enough to clearly illuminate the anger on Ning Nanjia's face and eyes.

When he was pushed in, Jiang Beiyu was still a little dazed, and he didn't stop for a while, he slammed on the iron frame, his arm brushed the rusted iron piece from the edge, and his fair skin instantly felt a burning pain , he could not stand still and bent over.

Reaching out and holding Jiang Beiyu's collar to force him to stand up, Ning Nanjia's light eyes were full of anger, and he almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth,

"Jiang Beiyu, you really went too far this time."

Careful layout, broken monitoring, intentional frame, such a young age to use all means to deal with others, it is simply terrible.

The long eyelashes flapped softly, Jiang Beiyu raised his eyes, his pale and beautiful face was full of bewildered emotions,

"Brother Nanjia, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

The ups and downs of anger in his heart were stimulated by these words, and he couldn't help gushing out. Finally, Ning Nanjia couldn't help but raised his fist and slammed it at Jiang Beiyu's face. His angry voice was mixed with strong tiredness and disappointment,

"Do you know that if the charge of cheating is confirmed, Kang Zi will not only be expelled from school, but will also be beaten to death by his mother, Jiang Beiyu, do you understand the seriousness of the matter? And you, if you are found out about you......"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Beiyu interrupted him with a hoarse voice,

"not me."

There was a burning pain on the cheek that had been punched. After saying these three words, Jiang Beiyu couldn't hold back anymore and fell to the ground. He supported the cold floor with one hand and covered his mouth with the other. The sweet and warm liquid overflowed into his mouth, he opened his mouth, and tasted a faint smell of blood.

Facing Ning Nanjia whose brows, eyes and emotions seemed unusually lively under his fury, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and a slightly sarcastic smile gradually appeared in his eyes,

"You used to trust me very much. Even if I deliberately fell when I was playing with Zou Zikang or was bumped by him on purpose, you still stood by my side and indulged me. Why do you think so badly of me now?"

Ning Nanjia was left speechless by his questioning, and his brain was stunned for a while. Before he could reply, he heard Jiang Beiyu continue to say,

"Didn't you notice? Zou Zikang was supposed to be sitting in the seat that Zou Zikang was sitting in today, so I was the victim. He was just taking the place of the dead ghost, but now, you think of me as the perpetrator, Ning Nanjia, Do you think that's fair?"

"Is it because I didn't obediently play the role of the innocent and harmless brother in your eyes as you thought in your heart, so you have to take back all the good things you have done to me, including the most basic fairness and just?"

Jiang Beiyu's every question was pierced into the flesh and blood, directly hitting the soul.

Ning Nanjia looked at his eyes that were as dark as glass beads in the light and shadow, and his chest could not stop heaving slightly. It took him a long time to suppress the complicated emotions in his mind, and barely managed to separate from the inside of his mind. With a sliver of reason,

"But that glue on your fingers..."

Exactly the same as the glue on the cheat sheet.

He coughed twice, and blood oozes from between his fingers. Jiang Beiyu raised the hand covering his mouth, rubbing some blood on the palm of his hand. He just glanced at it, and his vision began to blur, but he still managed to opened his mouth,

"Just now I saw you tearing something under the desk, so I wanted to scrape it off for you. The glue was stuck at that time. Mice can testify..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell limply to the ground.

Ning Nanjia looked at Jiang Beiyu who passed out after only speaking halfway, and was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything else, so he immediately carried him and ran to the infirmary.

"I have a low-grade fever. You should pay attention to your health during the recent season change."

The school doctor lowered his head and listened to Jiang Beiyu's heartbeat with a stethoscope, then reached out and touched his forehead, stared down at his face for a while, and suddenly asked as if thinking of something,

"He seems to have just taken the medicine in the morning. He shouldn't finish it so quickly, right?"