Principal Lin had no choice but to pretend to ask the reporter to wait for a while, while he ran to the office to discuss with the teachers. The reporter wanted to ask for people according to the list, but the borrowed students had already been returned to each school, how could they hand them over?
Where are these students? And it seems that this reporter really has some knowledge of the real situation, otherwise he would not have chosen only the borrowed students to name by chance.
Xiao Liang said: "Now that we have done it, let's just tell her the truth. Anyway, those students are all students from Jingxian Town. It's not that our school is cheating, but that the town is cheating together. When it comes to responsibility, that's not the case.
Our school’s own.”
Principal Lin said with a bitter look on his face: "Now is the time. It won't work anymore. No matter where the fraud is, it is a fraud anyway. Now we have to quickly think of countermeasures and how to send the reporters away."
He Caitou said: "This is easy to handle. No matter who she wants, she will just say that this student asked for leave and did not come."
Although this is a stupid way, it is also a tactic to delay the attack. Anyway, no one comes to see you, what can you do? It is like watching Chinese Peking Opera sometimes, everyone knows it is fake, but they still believe it is true.
Appreciate it all the same.
Xiao Liang said: "I think we should call the principal first and tell him about this. If we don't let her see the students, she will be in big trouble when she comes to the principal in a while."
Well, Principal Lin thought for half a minute and decided. He said: "Let's do it. It's useless to be afraid. I'm just a reporter. What can I do to us? At most, I quit. Anyway, I only have a few days left before retirement."
, Lao Lin, I’m not afraid of anything.”
At this time, reporter Huang Yeqiu was already a little impatient. He was walking around the campus wearing high-heeled shoes and was a little tired. He saw a kind of flower blooming in front of the classroom, so he walked to the flower bush and stood there.
I felt very good about myself. Photojournalist Xiao Zhu said: "Sister Huang, you stand here and compare all these flowers. Let me take a photo for you."
Huang Yeqiu deserved his bad luck. Xiao Zhu's two compliments made the old woman really think how beautiful she was, so she held up her skirt and walked to the flowers to let Xiao Zhu take pictures of him.
At this time, the students who were having self-study classes in the classroom saw two outsiders coming here to take pictures, and they all leaned on the windows to watch the fun.
When a naughty student heard what Xiao Zhu said, he shouted: "It's so good-looking, it's not as good-looking as my grandma."
The child who said this was definitely the most harmful person in the world. He knocked Huang Yeqiu's beauty into the bottomless abyss without any processing. She turned her head around and glared at the child behind the window. She didn't expect that the child turned out to be anything but...
He was not afraid, but waved to her.
"Smelly bitch, don't think that if you put some powder on your face, you will become a white-faced bitch. If you have the guts, come here and I will peel off a piece of the wall on your face."
Huang Yeqiu was very angry. This student from Nanjiawa Primary School, who was usually educated, actually had the habits of a gangster. She took a step forward, intending to scare this disobedient student.
Something unfortunate happened, something very unfortunate happened.
In the flowers in front of the classroom, in addition to flowers, there are also grasses. In addition to ornamental flowers, there are also grasses that grow and die on their own. Huang Yeqiu's legs were scratched by an unknown blade of grass, and the thin stockings were scratched, even the delicate ones.
His skin and flesh were soaked with blood.
Huang Yeqiu didn't notice that his leg was cut, but just cried out in distress. These were silk stockings imported from Hong Kong, and they were sacrificed in the small mountain village of Nanjiawa.
She hurriedly exited the flowers and looked at the pair of stockings with pity. Several bad students stood on the windowsill and laughed at her loudly.
Xiao Zhu hurriedly went over to support Huang Yeqiu and exaggeratedly said: "Sister Huang, you are bleeding."
What's bleeding? Huang Yeqiu immediately thought of something else after hearing this. He wanted to lower his face and give Xiao Zhu a lesson, but when he lowered his head, he saw that his leg was really scratched.
"It doesn't matter, it's okay." Huang Yeqiu was not a very squeamish person. He took out some toilet paper from his bag and wiped it. In fact, it was just a little blood leaching out, so it was not a big deal at all.
At this moment, Zhang Hengu appeared in due time.
This classroom was the class that Zhang Hengu taught, the class where the whole class called Zhang Hengu Gege. He accidentally let the reporters in, and he regretted it and almost wanted to hit the wall. This was not only
It would bring trouble to the principal and all the teachers. But when he saw Huang Yeqiu's broken leg, he suddenly had an idea.
"Don't move, don't move!" Zhang Hengu shouted to Huang Yeqiu no matter how far away he was.
Reporter Huang saw this silly teacher and didn't know what he meant, but when he saw his nervous expression, he just stood there and didn't move.
Zhang Hengu ran up to her in small steps, pointed to the clump of weeds under the window, and asked, "Is it this kind of grass that scratched it?"
Huang Yeqiu nodded.
Zhang Hengu frowned and said, "It's troublesome, it's troublesome."
Reporter Huang didn't know what trouble he was talking about, so he asked him what was going on?
Zhang Hengu said: "This kind of grass is a kind of grass native to Dongshan. It has a strange name called Horses Don't Eat Grass. People eat it and it can detoxify without any problem, but it can't see blood. If it sees blood, it will be poisoned. I guess.
You may have been poisoned."
Xiao Zhu said angrily: "What evidence do you have for saying that? Flowers that detoxify are detoxifying, and those that are poisoned are poisoned. What are you talking about?"
Zhang Hengu ignored the denim young man and squatted down to see Huang Yeqiu's legs. Huang Yeqiu was wearing stockings and a short skirt. He squatted down like this to get a full view of her skirt. Huang Yeqiu immediately took two steps back and almost scolded Zhang.
I hate the ancient hooligans.
Only then did Zhang Hengu realize that there was something wrong with what he was doing. He said to himself, "You are like this. I thought I wanted to see you. Go ahead and dream." He said: "No one can say whether you were poisoned or not. I asked
You, do you feel a little itchy in that part of your leg now?"
In fact, this is just a game that Zhang Hengu played with his friends when he was a child. In fact, it is a psychological suggestion. When you think about where you are itchy, you will feel itchy even if it is nothing, and it will get worse.
The longer you endure it, the more itchy it becomes.
Huang Yeqiu didn't feel anything at all just now. When Zhang Hen said this in a serious manner, he suddenly felt that the scratched area seemed to be really itchy, and the itching seemed to be getting worse and worse.
Is this grass really poisonous?
"Don't catch me." Zhang Hengu said.
He said he wouldn't let her catch him, but in fact, he was prompting her to catch him.
Reporter Huang was very obedient and scratched it with his hands. This scratch made the injured area even more itchy.
At this moment, Principal Lin came back after discussing a countermeasure. Seeing Reporter Huang's bewildered look, he turned his questioning eyes to Zhang Hengu.
Zhang Hengu said: "Principal Lin, look, comrade reporter may have been poisoned." He winked at him and pointed out to him those weeds called horses that don't eat grass.
Principal Lin immediately understood, looked surprised, and said: "Oh my God, how could this happen? Is it that kind of grass? We have had several students poisoned. How did you go to that place? No.
See the warning sign there?"
Principal Lin is right, there is a sign in front of the flowers: Flowers and grass are silent, students stop.
Xiao Zhu became a little nervous when he heard what both of them said. He hurriedly asked Principal Lin what would be the consequences of being poisoned?
Before Principal Lin could speak, Zhang Hengu rushed over and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. The main thing is itching. If you can't control yourself and scratch it, the itching will continue until the skin ulcers. If you don't treat it quickly,
It is estimated that the wound will become more and more rotten, and the more rotten it is, the larger the area will be..."
When Xiao Zhu heard this, he hurriedly asked Huang Yeqiu: "Sister Huang, what should we do?"
Huang Yeqiu didn't expect to encounter such a situation during the interview at Nanjiawa Primary School. He didn't care about his glorious image at the moment and said, "Go back quickly! Let's go back to Beilian and find Qiao Jing!"
Principal Lin didn't know who the Qiao Jing she was looking for was. Anyway, she couldn't interview her here.
Principal Lin said: "Comrade reporter, the student you are looking for..."
Huang Yeqiu pretended to be calm and said, "Let's wait another day. I'll come back to interview this matter in two days." After saying that, without waiting for Principal Lin to express his position, he got into the car and ran away quickly.
Principal Lin watched the reporter comrades go away, and then asked Zhang Hengu: "Teacher Zhang, is this grass really poisonous?"
Zhang Hengu pinched off a page from the window, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, saying: "I didn't lie to her. This kind of grass can detoxify and poison. I guess she won't be able to cure it for a while."
Legs."
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