Maybe the little boy accidentally crossed the line with his elbow...
Met a little girl.
This leaves a flaw in the little girl's page.
…
The little girl also looked at the little boy at the same table.
"Did you touch me?"
The little girl is very direct.
Because the more she looked at the abrupt lines on her beautiful page, the angrier she became.
She is so angry...
Besides, children don’t know what euphemism is?
…
"Not me!"
The little boy defended himself.
"I didn't touch you!"
…
"How is that possible?"
The little girl didn't believe it.
"Who else could it be but you?"
"You met me and you still don't want to admit it..."
"Don't you want to apologize?!"
…
"I didn't do it in the first place!"
The little boy was also a little angry, "Why should I apologize?"
"You are the one who should apologize to me."
…
"Why?"
The little girl asked subconsciously.
…
"Because you wronged me."
The little boy is confident.
…
Little girl:……
She looked at the teacher and said, "Teacher, look."
"He met me and still refused to admit it."
…
"teacher."
Not to be outdone, the little boy said, "I didn't touch her."
"real."
…
"You are just quibbling."
The little girl straightened her body and stared angrily.
…
"I don't!"
The little boy stared back without showing any signs of weakness.
"You wronged me!"
…
"I don't!"
"You met me!"
"I don't!"
"You wronged me!"
…
The two children started quarreling with each other.
…
"stop."
The teacher immediately stopped.
She reached out and pulled the two children backwards.
The two children were about to spit spittle in each other's face because of their argument.
…
The teacher glanced around the classroom.
"What are you doing standing still?"
"Keep writing."
"I'll have to hand it in before get out of class ends later."
…
The students who turned around to watch the excitement immediately withdrew their gaze obediently, pretending to be serious as if they were not listening to what was going on outside the window and only focused on reading the books of sages.
In fact, everyone's ears are perked up high.
…
The teacher looked back at the two children who were glaring at each other with aggrieved and angry expressions on their faces, feeling quite a headache.
"A good boy cannot tell lies."
The teacher spoke.
"Just apologize if you did something wrong."
"But if you refuse to admit that you lied, you are making more mistakes."
"Do you know?"
The teacher's expression was quite stern.
Her eyes slowly swept over the two children.
The little girl has always done well.
There is no need to accuse people unjustly.
Even if I accidentally scratched myself...
Just a scratch.
In fact, it does not affect the overall situation.
This is not a competition for her.
Not that harsh.
The little girl's handwriting is good.
…
However, some perfectionistic little girls will feel uncomfortable with this small flaw in their works.
She understands too.
…
Little boys are more lively than little girls.
But I have never bullied a little girl before.
Even if it was a little boy who met a little girl, it was accidental.
As a result, the little girl's reaction was so big that she was a little frightened, so she subconsciously denied it, right?
…
Yes.
The teacher still prefers the identification of the little girl.
…
"Wang Kai."
The teacher frowned slightly, "Are you sure you haven't met Yu Tiantian?"
"Maybe you encountered it and didn't pay attention..."
The little boy is immersed in the world of his own writing.
…
"No!"
the little boy yelled.
"I didn't do it!"
"I didn't touch her."
The little boy cried out for himself.
"I didn't lie!"
"Everything I said is true!"
…
The teacher took a deep breath.
"Speak softer."
"Don't disturb other students writing."
"you……"
Looking at the two children who were not giving in to each other, the teacher felt more and more headache.
…
"you……"
The teacher looked at the students in the row behind the two children.
"Did you see who touched Yu Tiantian just now?"
…
The two children in the back row looked at each other.
Then he shook his head.
"No."
They almost said it in unison.
They had been writing seriously with their heads down just now.
It wasn't until they heard the little girl's cry from in front that they raised their heads, with confused expressions on their faces.
They have no idea what's going on?
…
All right.
The only clue is broken.
The teacher shook his head slightly.
…
"Did you meet her?"
The little boy turned around at this time and stared at the two students behind him with a somewhat questioning look.
He knows himself.
He really didn't meet the little girl.
But as the little girl's deskmate, he was indeed the first person to be suspected.
Except him...
An idea flashed in the little boy's mind.
There are two people in the back who can meet the little girl!
After realizing this, the little boy immediately started questioning.
…
The two children in the back row shook their heads.
"No."
"We didn't touch her."
"Where can we meet her..."
The voice became a little weaker.
Because the classmates behind the little girl discovered that the little girl was only an arm's length away from him.
He stretched out his hand...
He could easily touch the little girl in the front seat.
…
But……
He really didn't touch the little girl.
…
The three students who may have encountered the little girl all insisted that they did not encounter the little girl.
That……
The teacher looked at the little girl.
"Yu Tiantian."
"Could it be that... no one actually touched you?"
"You were not careful..."
…
The little girl opens her mouth.
She subconsciously wanted to refute.
But I saw the teacher shaking his hand.
…
"alright."
The teacher doesn't want to waste any more time on this matter.
"That's it for now."
"You guys keep writing."
…
The other three students immediately lowered their heads and started writing.
The little girl looks at the teacher.
…
The teacher reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder gently.
She looked over at the words the little girl had written.
"Well written."
She praised the little girl.
"Just be more careful later."
"A lot of time has passed."
"If you don't hurry up and write..."
"I won't be able to complete today's mission."
…
The little girl pursed her lips.
She lowered her head and started writing again.
…
"ah!"
The quiet classroom, with only the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, was once again broken by the little girl's cry.
…
"Yu Tiantian."
The teacher strode over.
His brows furrowed slightly.
This kid...
What's wrong?
…
"Teacher, someone touched me!"
The little girl picked up her calligraphy exercise book.
"Look."
…
The teacher narrowed his eyes slightly.
Um,
She saw it.
The little girl's calligraphy exercise book has another trace of wanton scratches.