In order to test whether Su Hen really understood the poem, the head teacher asked her several questions in succession, and even asked her about things he didn't understand.
As a result, Su Hen answered easily.
This had to impress her.
"You are not the original Su Hen, are you?"
The head teacher finally couldn't help but ask.
She has taught Su Hen for three years and is very familiar with Su Hen. It is absolutely impossible for such a qualitative change to happen in just two days.
"If I'm not Su Hen, who would I be?"
Su Hen smiled and said, "Is there anyone else willing to pretend to be me?"
Indeed, no one would want to pretend to be a poor person.
Whether it was his height or the ugly birthmark on his face, it was indeed proven that it was Su Hen.
The hair style, clothes, temperament, spirit, and intelligence level are not on the same level at all. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
It's really confusing.
While the class was in progress, the dean hurried over and said a few words to the class teacher.
The head teacher was slightly surprised and called Su Hen out.
"Su Hen, the police are looking for you!"
When the master saw Su Hen, he felt a little headache and said, "Someone said that you were accused of hurting others."
Su Hen still doesn't know what the police do.
However, she also roughly guessed that it must be because she injured the five people in the alley just now.
The dean took her to the office.
There were two uniformed policemen sitting in the office, and Su Hen roughly understood what they did. They were probably equivalent to Da Yong's police officers who maintained social order.
"Mr. Police, Su Hen brought it."
The dean came forward in a flattering manner.
When the two policemen saw the frail Su Hen, they frowned slightly, "Is she the only one named Su Hen in your school?"
"Yes."
The dean nodded.
"impossible."
A policeman with a Chinese-character face frowned slightly, "How could she injure five Taekwondo masters?"
Hearing this, Su Hen realized that this was indeed the case.
"Well... Mr. Police, I don't know what's going on."
The dean said with a smile, "Su Hen is usually very timid and fearful in our school, and he only gets bullied."
“It’s not necessary for you to be timid!”
The policeman looked at Su Hen's calm expression and said, "I'll believe it if you're only bullied."
"I'll call and ask."
Another policeman with a horse-like face looked at Su Hen carefully, took out his cell phone and asked, "Are you sure it was really Su Hen from Gaocheng Middle School who beat you? He was a man only about 1.5 meters tall, with short hair and a short face.
A girl with a red birthmark and weighing no more than 70 pounds?"
An affirmative answer came from over there.
"How can this be?"
The horse-faced policeman couldn't believe what he heard, and warned sternly, "Don't report this case indiscriminately, otherwise, you will be charged with defamation and obstruction of official duties."
"It's true that there was no false accusation. It was really that Su Hen who beat us like this!"
The person on the other end of the phone said angrily.
"Okay, we will take her back to the police station to assist in the investigation."
After the horse-faced policeman hung up the phone, he said to the Chinese-faced policeman, "They said it was indeed her."
"Sure?"
"Sure. It's really baffling!"
The horse-faced policeman said something, looked at Su Hen, and his tone was not very harsh, "Now someone is suing you for harming other people's rights to life and health. Please go to the police station to assist in the investigation. If nothing happens, we will naturally let you back to class.
