If he admits it, he will be severely criticized and his parents will be called.
Not long ago, Zhen Meili had said that if she was not called by the school the whole first half of this year, she would buy him a computer. If he confessed his guilt now, his hope for a computer would be gone, but if he did not admit it, Shen Cheng would lose his scholarship.
Jian Shiwu remembered what Liu Heng said, and also remembered seeing Shen Cheng working part-time in such a poor environment at the cafe.
If he lost his computer all that would happen is that he would lose a form of entertained, but what about Shen Cheng losing his scholarship?
How much hard work has to be paid behind the scenes.
And…
Jian Shiwu covered his head in pain. For some reason, the familiar pain in his head came again. His breathing was quicker, his heart was tense, and there were all kinds of strange signs.
boom!
The cup on the podium was vigorously picked up and smashed, making a loud noise.
Huang Jia scolded loudly: "You won’t come forward yet?"
The class went up in an uproar.
Jian Shiwu's palms were all sweaty, and he subconsciously looked at Shen Cheng's back in the second row, and saw that Shen Cheng, who had been lowering his eyebrows, looked up at the class teacher, as if he was about to get up.
There was no time to hesitate.
Jian Shiwu stood up with a "swoosh": "Teacher, it was me."
The teacher, full of anger, was obviously taken back. Not because he was confessing his guilt and bowing to the pressure, but it was because Jian Shiwu shouted like an impassioned hero at death’s door, which shocked everyone.
Huang Jia almost laughed at him, her chest heaved up and down as she tried to calm down, then pointed to Jian Shiwu and said, "Okay, then come to the office with me, and the others will continue class."
The classmates all wanted to see Jian Shiwu's panic-stricken expression, but he was very calm, and even had time to make a reassuring gesture to Liu Heng sitting behind him as he put the chair back under the table before walking briskly out the door of the classroom.
On the way, he would have to pass by Shen Cheng.
Shen Cheng sat in front of the desk, the boy's body was cold, quiet and upright, his back was straight, he was writing something on the paper with his head down, and he didn't look up.
Jian Shiwu found that the closer he got, the more his headache gradually disappeared.
This discovery made him a little shocked. There is no free meal in the world. Sure enough, his rebirth was not given for free. At present, he deduced his headaches are closely related to Shen Cheng. As for why this happens, the reason for it’s existence can only be investigated slowly.
…
Office
When Jian Shiwu came in, he found that he was not the only student, but Ji Beichuan was also standing there.
Seeing Jian Shiwu come in, Ji Beichuan showed him a smile that was almost gloating, and then stood beside the head teacher obediently.
Huang Jia said, "Jian Shiwu, tell me honestly, are you really the only one?"
"..."
It was definetly not a good sign to see Ji Beichuan, such a disaster star.
Jian Shiwu said, "Teacher, I was the only one."
Huang Jia slammed the table and said angrily, "How dare you lie!"
"Ji Beichuan has video evidence on his phone, and you're not the only one." The phone was thrown on the table, and there was a blurry video. Huang Jia said, "Are you ready to tell the truth yet?"
Jian Shiwu raised his head and looked at Ji Beichuan with steely eyes.
Ji Beichuan who was inexplicably shocked by Jian Shiwu’s felt a the hairs on his body stand up, but he straightened up quickly: "I am from the Student Union, and it is my duty to supervise the students' observance of discipline. When you go to that kind of place, I told the teacher for your own good. ."
Jian Shiwu sneered: "Then how come you were in such a place, aren’t you supposed to be a good boy yourself?"
Don't think that he doesn't know why Ji Beichuan did this, it’s because he likes one of the school's beauties, but according to Jian Shiwu's knowledge, the school beauty doesn’t like him but she’s also one of the many admirers of Shen Cheng that sends him love letters.
How can the arrogant Ji Beichuan bear it?
He not only hates Shen Cheng, but also hates all the people who like Shen Cheng. If there is a chance, he would like to step on all those people under his feet. Today, it can be regarded as a chance to seize an opportunity.
"Jian Shiwu, can you figure it out?" Ji Beichuan straightened his back, with a little contempt, and snorted: "My family has money and I have a computer, why should I go to an Internet cafe? I don't need it nor do I have to go to that kind of place, not everyone is like you, understand?"
The fire in Jian Shiwu's heart lit up.
He is not a particularly calm person himself, and his fists clenched immediately.
Dong dong dong!
At a critical juncture, there was a knock on the door outside.
Everyone in the room looked up and saw Shen Cheng standing at the door. "Teacher, can I come in?"
The class teacher froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
Jian Shiwu was feeling angry, but after seeing Shen Cheng, his inexplicable anger went down, and he even wondered what he was doing here at this time.
Shen Cheng walked in and stood beside Jian Shiwu. His back was straight and his temperament was cold. Anyone who looked at him would think he was indeed a good student, he was quiet and calm at the moment: "Teacher, I was also at the Internet cafe yesterday."
! ! ? ?
Jian Shiwu looked at Shen Cheng in disbelief.
Don't you want the scholarship?
He had worked so hard to fix things for him!
Jian Shiwu's and Shen Cheng's eyes met, the boy's black eyes unfathomable. As if he couldn't see Jian Shiwu's anxious appearance, he continued: "Yesterday I went to the Internet cafe to deliver meals to my uncle."
Jian Shiwu was originally anxious, but after listening to Shen Cheng's words, he was stunned.
The head teacher was also taken aback: "What?"
Shen Cheng succinctly said: "In that Internet cafe, my uncle works there, he had a night shift, so I went to deliver him a meal."
This time, everyone's expressions were dumbfounded.
Shen Cheng stepped forward and put a folded piece of paper on Teacher Huang's desk, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant: "But whichever the case, I did enter the Internet cafe, this is my review book, please forgive me. "
?!
Ms. Huang was a little caught off guard.
Ji Beichuan jumped in quickly: "Shen Cheng, don't make it up. How would you explain Jian Shiwu? Why was he there? Did he also bring a meal to his uncle."
Shen Cheng turned his face to look at him, inexplicably, Ji Beichuan was still putting on airs, but after looking at Shen Cheng, he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, like the fear of being stared at by a poisonous snake.
Shen Cheng calmly said, "He didn't know how to do a math problem. So he waited outside for me to come teach him."
?
Ji Beichuan's eyes widened: "You’re lying! Who doesn't know that you don't like Jian Shiwu. You to help him solve a problem? Which problem?"
The corners of Jian Shiwu's mouth twitched, even if it’s the truth, there is no need to say it so loudly.
Turning his head to look at Shen Cheng, he found that the male protagonist is worthy of being a male protagonist. Even if he lies, he can still look so innocent. He is really a role model for the generation.
Shen Cheng said, "Did you figure out how to do yesterday's question?"
Jian Shiwu subconsciously said, "Which one?"
After being stunned for a while, Jian Shiwu suddenly remembered the problem that Shen Cheng, who was waiting for his workbook earlier, taught him, and quickly said: "It took a while, but you are still amazing, you explained it to me a in few words and I was finally be able to do it."
Huang Jia looked left and right to look at the children, and coughed lightly: "So, you didn't go to the Internet to play games, and everything is a misunderstanding?"
Jian Shiwu hurriedly said, "Teacher, I swear I didn't surf the Internet."
The head teacher's face softened a lot, she said, "That's good."
Seeing that this matter was about to be covered up, Ji Beichuan said: "Teacher, you can't listen to Shen Cheng's one-sided words, they are all colluding, he is not a food deliverer, but a part-time worker, you send someone to the Internet cafe to inquire about it. You’ll know."
Huang Jia frowned and looked at Shen Cheng.
Shen Cheng had no excess emotions, and his cold face was straight. He looked at Ji Beichuan: "Didn't you just pass by? How did you know that I was working?”
"….I.."
Ji Beichuan choked, he couldn't say that he was following him all the time, he hesitated before saying, "I heard what others said, that you work at the front desk."
Shen Cheng didn't change his face: "My uncle is a staff member. I'll do him some favors at the front desk and wipe the table before leaving. Is that a problem?"
This…
Ji Beichuan's face turned red with anger, but he was speechless. He could only say, " How would I know you have an uncle who works there."
The head teacher narrowed her eyes. She has been a teacher for so many years and she had seen everything. She has a good idea of what the situation of these children is. She also knows Shen Cheng's family situation. Huang Jia is also a mother herself. And at this time, she also felt sorry for the child.
If she seems biased, let her be biased.
Huang Jia said, "It seems to be just a misunderstanding. Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to go to internet cafes. Shen Cheng, you are delivering meals to a family member, this time, I’ll forget it. Jian Shiwu..."
Jian Shiwu was called: "Yes."
Huang Jia pinched her nose with a headache: "Although you didn't play games, you made a mistake. The three of you will be punished by cleaning the school corridor for a week."
? ? !
Ji Beichuan couldn't believe it: "Teacher, three means..."
"Yes, you go too."
Huang Jia lifted her eyelids and said, "No matter what the reason is, Jian Shiwu is right, you shouldn't be there."
Ji Beichuan almost spat blood.
Originally, he wanted to expose Shen Cheng's scandal and shame him into losing his scholarship, but he never expected that he would be punished!
Huang Jia looked at the mobile phone in her hand again and said, "This mobile phone is also confiscated. The school does not allow mobile phones to school, didn't you know?"
Ji Beichuan's eyes widened and his heart ached: "Teacher, but this is the latest one and I just bought it. It's very expensive, and I don't play with my mobile phone. This is to report my safety to my family."
Before Huang Jia could speak, Jian Shiwu, who was next to him, burst out laughing. He said, "I didn't see you reporting about your safety. Just you holding your phone and taking pictures of your classmates all day."
Ji Beichuan: "...you!"
The head teacher confiscated the mobile phone, and she waved her hand: "The cleaning tools are all in the warehouse. You can all go do it before the class break."
The three of them left one after another.
The school's promenade connects several teaching buildings, with wisteria flowers planted along, and the fragrance of flowers permeated through the air.
Jian Shiwu was sweeping the floor with a broom as he pondered on something. He saw Shen Cheng dropping something on the ground as they left the office. He wanted to warn him, but Shen Cheng stopped him with his eyes.
"Jian Shiwu!"
Ji Beichuan roared: "You swept all the leaves to me, did you do it on purpose?"
Jian Shiwu stood not far away and said innocently: "Ah, I don't know, it may be caused by the wind, it's fine, it's good for you to sweep more, lest you have nothing to do when you are full, and you lose money and buy again. Fold soldiers."
Not far away, Shen Cheng stood up straight, and he corrected: "It's because I lost my wife and lost my army."
Jian Shiwu scratched his head: "Oh yes, so that's what it means!"
The two people recited one after another of the Ming Dynasty insinuations that were popular.
Ji Beichuan's face twisted, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something and smiled with satisfaction: "Do you think I will feel bad because of a mobile phone?"
Jian Shiwu: "Huh?"
In front of him, Ji Beichuan took out another mobile phone from his pocket, triumphantly: "My family spoils me, I bought this phone in two colors, it doesn't matter if one is confiscated."
He was very proud of his mobile phone and he triumphantly showed it off.
Jian Shiwu glanced not far away and coughed lightly: "Really, you’re so powerful, aren't you afraid of it being confiscated by the teacher?"
"What am I afraid of?"
Ji Beichuan was triumphant: "How could she have thought that I still have..."
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Huang Jia, who just came downstairs and was about to return the things Shen Cheng accidentally left in the office to the child, stood on the side of the corridor with a thermos cup, smiling but not smiling: "I really didn't expect it."