Yue Tingfeng said sarcastically, "what's the matter with burning your book? Don't you know the best in your heart? Don't do something secretly and pretend that your grandson doesn't admit it. Is it a man?"

The boy felt guilty and cried. He didn't dare to look at Yue Tingfeng: "I What did I do? You can't frame me up without proof. "

Yue listens to the wind sneer, yo, this knows to say there is no evidence is framed, yesterday how did not catch his evidence, say he is plagiarism method is clever? The double label should not be too obvious.

The book in his hand is half short. Yue Tingfeng throws it to the ground, and the sparks are splashing. All the students around him scream back and look at the boy: "OK, as long as you are willing to go to school on your stomach, I believe you didn't do it."

"I I didn't do anything. Why should I listen to you? I It's not a scum like you. I'm... "

With a bang, Yue Tingfeng kicked the boy's desk. His pen and contact booklet all fell to the ground. He said with a cold face: "if I want you to learn from me, he will teach me honestly. If you don't admit that you did it now, you'd better not admit it all the time."

Yue Tingfeng's expression is a little frightening at the moment, especially in the face of a child of a small grade.

The boy's pupils contracted and he was so scared that he shivered all over, "Wow, I don't I don't, I'm looking for a teacher, teacher The teacher Yue listens to the wind bullying people, he hit people.... "

Then he wanted to run out, but Yue Tingfeng obviously didn't want to give him a chance. He grabbed the boy, put him on the ground, picked up a ball point pen and drew on his face.

The boy cried like a pig. At first he struggled, but later he didn't move. The cry was almost gone.

Some students saw that the situation was not right and rushed to find teacher Wu.

Miss Wu came in a hurry.

When he came, he saw that Yue Tingfeng had finished. When he looked at the boy, he was still lying on the ground with a miserable face.

Two cheeks on the forehead, as well as chin, are all painted with turtles, four turtles look particularly funny.

And those two books were only half burned.

Teacher Wu immediately felt a headache: "Yue Tingfeng, how can you do this? Even if he... "

Yue listened to Feng's interruption and said calmly, "Miss Wu, I know I'm wrong, but I don't want to put up with it. "

For a moment, Mr. Wu didn't know what to say. The boy who called him just now also said that someone had scribbled on Yue Tingfeng's textbook. He also came up with the reason. But he didn't expect that the situation was so serious.

Looking at Yue Tingfeng's book, Mr. Wu saw that it was full of words like "plagiarism", "cheating" and "get out of our class".

The writer used a lot of strength, and the nib cut the pages.

Looking at these, Mr. Wu couldn't tell for a moment that Yue Tingfeng was wrong. When it happened, people would be angry, right?

"All of you, come to the office with me."

Passing by the study committee member, Yue Tingfeng grabs her schoolbag and dumps all his books on the ground. He picks up a bottle of blue pen water at the corner of her desk, turns it on and dumps them all on her books.

"For the sake of you being a girl, I won't beat you up, but don't try to hide the little things you do, and learn from the committee members, what things!"

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