"Let's just wait for a rabbit. If he only makes one mistake, we'll treat him as if nothing has happened. But if he comes here again and wants to steal it, he can't be tolerated."
The monitor also agreed, so several people began to guard separately and hid in a small corner. Anyway, you squatted for half an hour and I squatted for half an hour. Because it was on the side of the stove, it was not too cold and there were no mosquitoes. This half an hour was not difficult.
That is, they all kept it for a few days, but they still didn't keep anyone.
"I'll keep the last half hour."
The monitor felt that it was impossible to keep it like this. It seemed that the man should not come.
Several other students have also changed their cases. At first, they were still full of blood and excitement, but now, they all want to lie in their own bed. There is no comfortable place to squat. They are going to die in such a small place.
"Or you don't keep it."
A classmate saw that the monitor had to keep it, so he also advised, "it's useless to keep it again. It's really better not to keep it."
"No, I have to keep it."
The monitor is a stubborn man. He said it was the last time for him to keep it, that is, he kept it. If not, he was unwilling.
Other people could not persuade the monitor, so they went back to the dormitory directly. Anyway, it was half an hour. After the monitor finished watching, he would come back by himself.
The monitor went to the place where he could hide people and stuffed his whole body in.
Bored, he buttoned up his fingers and didn't know what he thought until there was a loud sound in his ear. He couldn't help humming. This is a good brother. It's impossible to leave a good brother here alone.
As a result, just as he was about to come out, he found a strange student holding a snake skin bag and putting charcoal into the snake skin bag.
OK, the monitor shook his finger and finally waited, the thief.
When the student packed more than half of the bag and felt that he had enough to go, the shift worker rushed out directly from one side, which also startled the boy, threw down the bag and ran away.
And can the shift worker let him run like this?
After waiting for so many days and eating so much ash, he is the thief. How could he let go?
Boys run fast, but the monitor is not slow, and this is still a school. There are people everywhere in the school. Where do you want to go? Can you fly?
It is said that you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.
Since he is a student in the school, he can't run about the right one, and he has remembered his face. Even if he really runs, won't he look for it class by class?
The boy was still running forward, but he almost ran into a girl.
The girl stumbled several times. It was not easy to stand up straight. Fortunately, she didn't fall to the ground.
"Eh, Guan Peng, what are you running for?"
The woman angrily chopped her feet at the boy running in front like a rabbit. She didn't even apologize. Is it decent?
"Classmate, do you know him?"
At this time, the monitor doesn't chase people. He just touched several students, so he has already chased and disappeared, but he doesn't worry. There is no one he knows.
The girl patted her clothes. "He's from our next class. His name is Guan Peng. He's from class 1, grade 2. What's the matter? What's the matter with him?"
"Nothing, thank you."
The monitor smiled and said to the girl that the smiling face was like sunshine, which also made the girl blush.
Children at this time.
The monitor staggered back to his dormitory first. He didn't have to worry about the stove. He was caught, and dare to steal it again?
When he returned to the dormitory, he told it to several other people in the dormitory.
As soon as the students heard that the charcoal thief had been found, they were ready to go to the class in senior two to catch the thief.
"Let's discuss it with Mr. Zhang first."
The monitor feels it's not good to just pass by.
Although Guan Peng stole charcoal, if everyone knows it, he will not be ruined all his life, and class one will be the top class. What if there is something wrong with someone's home?
As soon as other students listen, it is also reasonable. They are no longer the monitor. First, go to their teacher Zhang and let him decide how to deal with it?
The monitor immediately went to find Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang frowned. However, later, he was very pleased with the monitor's practice and didn't tell the matter.
"You've done a lot this time. Without asking the reason, we can't ruin a student's future because of half a bag of charcoal, and those who can enter the top class are not bad students."
Today's children are not too bad. They have not been in contact with society, nor have they experienced too much complex human nature. Their minds are still simple. The students really don't do anything harmful, but half a bag of charcoal.
You really don't have to do that.
"Don't worry about this first. The teacher asks him to know the situation first."
Mr. Zhang had never thought of shaking it out, but now that he knows who it is, he must ask.
Not knowing and knowing are two different things. Even if he has decided not to investigate, he should know the reason.
In this way, Mr. Zhang returned to his dormitory and asked someone to call Guan Peng from class 1, grade 2, to come over.
Guan Peng seems to know what Mr. Zhang wants from him, too? His face was white and miserable, and he didn't even have any blood color.
"You know what I'm looking for you for?"
Miss Zhang asked Guan Peng.
Guan Peng nodded and then lowered his head, but he didn't dare to speak.
"You don't have to be afraid."
Mr. Zhang not only did not blame, but also endured his mind and comforted him kindly.
"We have studied this matter. If we don't pursue you, of course we won't tell others."
Guan Peng's body showed a slight sign, and his eyes were also red.
"But you have to tell the teacher why you take these charcoal. It's not valuable. If there are really any difficulties at home, you can tell the teacher that although the teacher is not your head teacher, he is also a teacher of the school. As long as he can help, he will help you."
It's too small to mention, but if it's really something, you can't die.
"Teacher, I'm sorry."
Guan Peng's head was lower and lower. He was very ashamed or ashamed.