Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

Just as Teacher Zheng was reading from the PPT on the podium and I was daydreaming, there was a knock on the classroom door. Teacher Zheng walked over with a puzzled look on his face and opened the door.

"Ah. Teacher Zheng, sorry, I'm here to look for two students." Teacher Song poked his head in.

"It's okay, just shout." Teacher Zheng nodded and made way.

"Zhang Xueyan, Li Xiaomeng. Can you two come out for a moment?" Teacher Song stood outside the door and waved at us.

Tang Xin and I looked at each other, she looked at me with some concern, as if asking me what happened. I spread my hands, indicating that I didn't know. But I was a little uneasy inside, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, as soon as we walked out of the classroom, Teacher Song put his hands on his hips and looked at us angrily.

"Zhang Xueyan, did you do something you shouldn't have done in the laundry room yesterday?"

When Zhang Xueyan and I heard this, we looked at each other and thought, Oh no, this can be found out?

"No! I was just washing clothes normally." Zhang Xueyan shook her head and protested her injustice.

"Is that so?" Teacher Song was a little suspicious and turned to ask me, "As the dormitory head, can you prove that she didn't do anything strange?"

I glanced at Zhang Xueyan, who was looking at me with a sad face and aggrieved. Based on my understanding of her over the past semester, Zhang Xueyan is not a bad person, she is straightforward and upright, and she is not the kind of person who would play pranks.

"Teacher Song, although I didn't go to the laundry room with Zhang Xueyan, she really had no motive to do anything bad."

"Alas, I also believe that Zhang Xueyan is a good child. How could she do such a thing?" Teacher Song breathed a sigh of relief. "But Kong Xiuman from Class 6 and the teacher checked the surveillance and found that Zhang Xueyan was the last person to go to the laundry room to wash clothes, and the last person to wash clothes in the faulty washing machine."

"Ah?" Zhang Xueyan couldn't believe it.

"That's right. Then the next morning, Kong Xiuman went to the washing machine you washed clothes in, and the clothes were dirty. There were grass clippings all over them."

Zhang Xueyan opened her mouth wide and looked at me: "Xiao Meng, no way?"

"Teacher Song, there is one thing I would like to add." I thought about it and said to Teacher Song.

"You said."

"Last night, when Zhang Xueyan went to wash clothes, she took my clothes with her and threw them into the washing machine. There were indeed a lot of grass fragments on my clothes. But after Zhang Xueyan finished washing the clothes, she cleaned the filter thoroughly."

"Huh? Is that so? But... why is there grass on your clothes?!" Teacher Song was surprised and asked quickly.

"I played football yesterday afternoon, and then I fell to the ground and rolled over." I rubbed my head embarrassedly and stuck out my tongue.

"Huh?" The two of them stared at me with their eyes wide open, their mouths big enough to fit an egg.

"What...what's wrong?" I looked at Zhang Xueyan and then at Teacher Song, "Girls can't play football?"

"Nothing." Teacher Song's mouth twitched, "I didn't expect that the elegant Li Xiaomeng is actually a sporty girl."

"Could it have something to do with my clothes?"

"I'm not sure, Zhang Xueyan, are you sure you have cleaned the filter?" Teacher Song turned around and confirmed again and again.

"Are you sure? If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance video again." Zhang Xueyan nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I understand the general problem. You can go back to class first. I will contact you if there are any questions." Teacher Song nodded, indicating that we could go back.

"Well, thank you, Teacher Song!" Zhang Xueyan felt relieved and thanked Teacher Song happily.

"I'm sorry for making you feel wronged." I felt a little embarrassed, after all, it was my fault.

"No, this is not your fault~" Zhang Xueyan smiled carelessly, as if she didn't care at all.

After class, Jiang Yu immediately patted my shoulder and said, "Hey, hey, hey, Teacher Song didn't bother Xue... Zhang Xueyan, right?"

"Hey? You're getting so intimate so soon?" I looked at him with interest. "Since you're so close, why don't you just ask her?"

"This...I am worried. I can make some preparations in advance." He scratched the back of his head, "Princess, just tell me!"

"It's nothing serious, just some minor issues in the dormitory. Teacher Song will take care of it. You can ask directly for details. It won't cause bad luck." I naturally knew what he was afraid of. Isn't he afraid of igniting a barrel of explosives? "Maybe speaking up for her can increase her favorability."

When Jiang Yu heard this, he gave me a thumbs up and said, "One word from you is worth ten years of study!"

"Stop flattering!"

After chatting with Jiang Yu, I turned around and saw Tang Xin lying on the table, playing with her mobile phone with her head down.

"Huh? Tang Xin, why did you bring your cell phone?" I leaned over and said in her ear.

"Oh, Xiaomeng, you scared me." Tang Xin thought it was the teacher, and she was so frightened that she stuffed the phone into the compartment of the desk.

"What are you doing? You're so mysterious." I pouted, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Nothing, I was just texting with my friends on WeChat." Tang Xin laughed and played dumb.

"What friend? Can I meet him?"

"Well...you can, but not now!" Tang Xin said with a playful smile, "I'll introduce her to you later."

"Oh." I rolled my eyes. "You don't even want to tell me?"

"Hehehe, it's a special situation. Anyway, you will definitely know about it later."

"Hmph!" I was about to get angry, but then I thought about it and decided to forget it. It's unnecessary. I'm not doing it right, so why bother?

"Don't be angry. Do you have time this Sunday?"

"Sunday? Probably."

"Then come to school at noon?"

"Come to school? What are you doing here?"

"Anyway, you'll know when you come, whether you come or not."

"Okay, since you called me, there's no way I wouldn't come."

"Hehe, that's great! It's settled then!"

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I burst into tears in the afternoon. Mr. Yuan is really gone. He was a peerless patriot and a national hero. He will live forever.

ps: I attended the wedding of a high school classmate. The Chinese teacher whom I once admired was also there. She was a little presbyopic, and I felt so sorry for her.

Chapter 82: Another Wave

However, the day's events were far from over as easily as one might have imagined.

After evening self-study, not long after the four of us returned to the dormitory and started to wash up, someone knocked heavily on the door.

"Who is it?" None of the three were available, so I walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door were three unfamiliar girls. The one leading them looked familiar. She was Kong Xiuman, who had quarreled with the dormitory manager in the morning.

"Li Xiaomeng? This is the dormitory!" Kong Xiuman pushed her way in without saying a word.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" I quickly stopped her, "I don't think we know each other?"

"We'll get to know each other later. Let's go in and talk."

The three of them forced their way in and I couldn't stop them.

"What are you doing? If you continue like this, I will report you to the dormitory manager." I knew that the three people had bad intentions, but there was nothing I could do.

After this commotion, the rest of the people in the dormitory naturally spoke up for me.

"Who are you? Why did you break into our dormitory?" Tang Xin had the worst temper. She immediately got off the bed and pulled me behind her to protect her.

"This is none of your business. We just come here to ask for an explanation!" She turned around and looked around, starting to look for someone.

"What explanation do you want?" Zhang Xueyan happened to come out of the bathroom, wiping her hair with a towel.

"Oh, the real boss is here. Take a look at this shirt, what do you say we should do?" As she said that, she put the plastic bag in her hand on the public table and took out the T-shirt we saw in the morning.

"Yes, how shameless of you to make the school washing machine so dirty?" the girl next to her echoed.

Zhang Xueyan was stunned: "You...how can you be so sure that it was me who did it?"

"Oh, you're quite good at denying it!"

Kong Xiuman took out her cell phone and placed it in front of us. It showed a video from the school's surveillance camera, which showed the last clip of Zhang Xueyan going to wash clothes.

"What does this mean?" I asked puzzled.

"She was the last one to wash that night, and I was the first one to wash the next morning." Kong Xiuman said to me with a sidelong look, "Isn't this an explanation?"

"I..." Zhang Xueyan wanted to explain something, her face flushed, but she didn't know how to explain.

"Has the teacher come up with the results of the investigation now?" I asked her back.

"That's not the case." She was speechless for a moment.

"Then why did you come to our dormitory at night?" I thought it was a little funny. "Are you here to call me to task?"

"What does it have to do with you? Why are you talking so much?" Kong Xiuman pointed her finger at me.

"Don't think of bullying others by taking advantage of your power. Three people breaking into someone else's dormitory without permission is already a violation of school regulations." I didn't intend to show weakness.

"Breaking the rules?"

"Since the teacher has not made a conclusion, let's wait for the result! Moreover, I also saw in the video that Zhang Xueyan cleaned the filter after washing the clothes. There is no such thing as stuffing grass clippings in it." I returned the phone to her.

"Didn't you see how dirty the clothes she washed were? Why did she use a washing machine instead of washing such dirty clothes by hand?" She gestured in front of the screen with her mobile phone.

"Then don't look for her, look for me! The clothes are mine!" I was so angry. Although my clothes were a little dirty, they were not so dirty that the washing machine could not wash them.

"Yours?" She sneered, "I was wondering why you were so supportive. Turns out you're also an accomplice."

"Who are you saying is an accomplice?" Tang Xin on the side couldn't help it anymore and pointed at his nose and retorted.

"So what if I told you? Are you also an accomplice?" Kong Xiuman raised her voice.

"That is to say, you are not ashamed to put such dirty clothes into the washing machine! There are so many dirty things, I'm afraid they are rolling on the lawn with some bad people." The girl on the other side agreed with a smile.

"Who are you saying is rolling on the lawn?" Even though I usually have a good temper, I can't stand such an insult.

"I didn't say who, whoever takes over the conversation..."

"Can you guys stop arguing?"

Bai Xilu suddenly said something silently, perhaps because her voice was so soft and gentle, everyone stopped and turned to look at her on the bed.

"I recorded the conversation tonight." She waved the phone in her hand, "Students, could you please leave our dormitory? Otherwise, I will send this video to our class teacher and let her handle this matter."

"Tsk... let's go and see." Kong Xiuman was silent for a while. After all, she was not a fool. She could still weigh the pros and cons.

Then the three of them slammed the door and left.