My Underachieving Seatmate Doesn't Need Any Comforting

In fact, Qiao Shao didn't know who the owner was, not to mention his appearance, and he refused to even tell him his name.

It was also impossible for Qiao Shao to ask others. The reason why he judged that the person who lost the schoolbag was not the owner was because the boy threw the textbooks in the schoolbag into the nearby bushes.

If it was the schoolbag lost by the owner himself, how could he throw away his own book like that?

So Qiao Shao judged that the boy on the surveillance video was not the owner, but someone else.

The schoolbag was thrown away in the morning. In the afternoon, Chen reported that he came here to take out the trash, only to see the schoolbag in the trash can.

Chen Xu was obviously stunned for a moment. There was not much garbage in the trash can, but there was also a lot of fine dust, and a large cloud of dust flew up when he pulled it.

Chen Xu coughed, but looked at the black and blue striped schoolbag impatiently and happily.

It was covered with dust, and some oily vegetable soup was sticky, but it was not flawed at all, it was a neat and tidy schoolbag.

Chen Zhi always wanted a schoolbag.

But he can't spend a week's living expenses to buy a non-essential item.

And now, an unwanted schoolbag that was thrown away as trash appeared in front of him.

He picked it up as a gift from heaven.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Shao felt very uncomfortable.

He Shen couldn't see his pitiful appearance of "touching the poor", and said, "If you want to cry, I'll let you lean on my brother's shoulder."

Qiao Shao: "..."

Cry your father!

Qiao Shao turned his eyes away and said, "Can you copy these two pieces of surveillance? I'm going to find this boy." It's the one who threw away his schoolbag.

While saving the video in his phone, He Shen asked Qiao Shao, "Do you know this boy?"

Qiao Shao said, "Are you afraid you won't find anyone if you have photos?"

He Shen asked again: "How to find it?"

Qiao Shao said: "Look for each class, you can always find it!" Anyway, it is a student of this school.

He Shen glanced at his feet: "Looking with a limp like this?"

On the spur of the moment, Qiao Shao forgot that he was half crippled.

"My feet are not that serious," Qiao Shao said, "and the classes are close, I..."

Before he finished speaking, He Shen said, "Class Three, Zhao Haoyuan."

Qiao Shao was stunned.

He Shen added: "The person who threw the schoolbag into the trash can is Zhao Haoyuan, from Class One and Three."

Qiao Shao came back to his senses: "You know him?"

He Shen said, "I don't know."

Qiao Shao was even more confused: "Then how do you know his name?"

He Shen said: "I accidentally glanced at the student file."

Qiao Shao changed from bewildered to shocked: "What?"

Why do you feel all kinds of incredible!

He Shen said: "Don't worry about this, I have a photographic memory, and I won't make a mistake."

Qiao Shao looked at him speechlessly: "You... have a photographic memory?"

He Shen smiled: "It's also very troublesome. I can't read my favorite books and movies more than once."

Because I remember it clearly once.

Qiao Shao: "..."

He is also quite troubled, what troubles him is why his deskmate is so bragging about not drafting!

"Let's go," He Shen shook his phone and said, "The video is saved, I'll take you to find Zhao Haoyuan."

He is Qiao Shao's human crutch, and Qiao Shao can only follow if the 'crutches' want to go.

At this time, the inter-class exercise was over, and the students returned to the classroom one after another. After a while, Qiao Shao saw the boy who appeared in the video.

Is it really Class Three?

Is it really called Zhao Haoyuan?

Well, it really is.

So what?It is estimated that He Shen has recognized this person a long time ago, and deliberately made fun of him by talking nonsense.

Qiao Shao didn't believe that he really had a photographic memory.

Zhao Haoyuan was called to the entrance of the corridor suddenly, and he didn't know what was going on. He had never met Qiao Shao, but he knew He Shen.

Who wouldn't know that the man of the East High School came to this second-rate high school with the best grades in the city, and even defeated the top students in the key high schools in the final exam of the last semester, and maintained the first grade in the city, making Donggao elated.

Zhao Haoyuan asked politely: "Student, what can I do for you?"

He Shen didn't say anything, Qiao Shao asked straight to the point, "Why did you throw other people's schoolbags into the trash can half a year ago."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Haoyuan's face changed slightly.

Qiao Shao kept staring at him, keenly grasping his emotional changes.

Zhao Haoyuan said: "What are you talking about?"

Qiao Shao stared at him: "Didn't you throw it away?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't know you either. Class starts soon, and I'm going back to the classroom..." Zhao Haoyuan turned to leave, but someone held his shoulder.

He Shen said: "Stand."

The light and fluffy words were extremely intimidating, and Zhao Haoyuan didn't dare to go back to the classroom.

Qiao Shao felt the benefits of this bad boy at the moment, and he was sure to scare anyone!

Qiao Shao took out He Shen's cell phone and said, "I have a surveillance video." After that, he played the video with the sound turned off.

Zhao Haoyuan panicked: "What are you doing, what are you doing with these videos?"

Qiao Shao asked him again: "Didn't you do this?"

Zhao Haoyuan was a little annoyed: "So what I did, what I lost was Xu Feifan's schoolbag, it has nothing to do with you."

The person whose schoolbag was thrown was Xu Feifan, and Qiao Shao knew it.

He was furious in his heart: "Is there any reason for you to shame your schoolbag for no reason?"

Zhao Haoyuan said: "I was just joking with him..."

Qiao Shao couldn't help it: "Are you kidding? Do you know that someone was bullied for half a year because of your joke!"

Zhao Haoyuan obviously understood, his expression became more and more evasive, and his voice was uncomfortable: "I was just playing around with Xu Feifan, who knew that guy would pick things from the trash can..."

Qiao Shao loosened the hand holding He Shen's arm, and stepped forward to grab Zhao Haoyuan's chest: "You know that Chen Fu is not a thief, why didn't you explain clearly, why didn't you tell everyone!"

He sprained his ankle, and had been afraid to land for two or three days, but now he forgot the pain because of anger, and took a big step forward.

Zhao Haoyuan was completely shocked by him.

Not only him, even He Shen was taken aback.

Zhao Haoyuan came back to his senses, he hesitated and said: "How did I know it would be like that, I was just joking, how did I know it would be like that..."

Hearing this, Qiao Shao understood, he was filled with anger and hatred, and said in a low voice: "Go and apologize, go and apologize to Chen Fu in front of everyone!"