Old Master Zheng looked at Wen Erlang, his eyes finally filled with guilt.

"Erlang, hurry up..."

But before he stretched out his hand, Zhao Qinglang on the side could no longer bear the condemnation in his heart and stepped forward to help Wen Erlang up.

He took the clothes on the side and put them on Wen Erlang.

Seeing that the situation of the fourth Qin family had changed again, she shouted unwillingly: "No, it's impossible! Then my Zisu, how could he..."

Jiang Wancheng: "Or if you have a bad stomach, can you blame us?"

She snorted coldly and took out a packet of oil paper from her arms. When she opened it, she found the shortbread that Wen Erlang had brought home on his first day at school.

Jiang Wancheng spread the shortbread forward: "I don't know, do you still recognize this? That day, Erlang, our brother, was kind and wanted to take it home for me and my little sister to taste. Unexpectedly, after we took one bite, we realized that , it’s bad.”

“I wonder if it’s just our area that’s broken, or everyone’s?”

As soon as this statement came out, murmurs broke out among the students in the classroom.

"I've also had some diarrhea recently..."

"Yeah, I said it doesn't taste as delicious as I thought."

"Is it really bad?"

The old master stepped forward, took the shortbread, smelled it, and took another bite.

Then he spat it out with a 'poof' sound and threw the shortbread in his hand heavily to the ground.

The old master was very angry: "Qin Si family, is this what you eat every day!? I pay you two thousand cash per month, but you give my students food that will ruin their stomachs."

"You, you... you are so vicious! This school will no longer be able to accommodate you!"

Seeing that they are about to lose this lucrative job, what can the Qin family do?

She immediately jumped to her feet, crying and shouting: "It's wrong, it's wrong! I really don't know what's going on. We all ate that shortbread, that shortbread, how could we take the Wen family's home?" it is bad?"

"Master, you are aware that our Zisu is really poisoned, not by eating..."

At this moment, Zhao Qinglang had already carefully diagnosed Qin Zisu.

He frowned and said, "It is indeed poisoning."

There was an uproar outside the school, "What's going on?"

"No, isn't it the poison of Erlang Wen?"

"That's not poison at all, Erlang Wen. I've seen it."

"Are there other poisoners?"

"There are kids in this school who don't study all day long. Why do these ridiculous things happen?"

In the midst of the discussion, Wen Erlang, who had put on his clothes again, spoke again.

"I know who the poisoner was."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, one word shocked everyone present.

I saw Wen Erlang walking slowly in front of Qin Zisu. He stared at him and said slowly: "The poisoner is Qin Zisu himself. I saw it with my own eyes. He took a bag and shook it into my rice bowl. He thought he I didn’t see it, but actually I saw it all.”

"Because I didn't know what he was poisoning, I thought it was just some salt or stone powder to make people laugh, so when he wasn't paying attention, I switched our jobs."

The faces of the fourth Qin family turned pale.

Zhao Qinglang was trembling with anger. He stepped forward and took out a packet of remaining medicinal powder from Qin Zisu's chest, which was covered in panic.

Zhao Qinglang only took a sniff and understood everything.

He angrily threw the powder to the ground, pointed at Qin Zisu and cursed: "You actually learned how to steal medicine!? You poisoned people, insulted your classmates and their families, and beat your classmates. Is this what you learned all day long!? "

"Auntie! You are so disappointing!!"

The truth finally came to light.

The crowd was silent.

At this time, no one could say a word.

This plot twist is exciting, but also so weird!

The person who poisoned the poison actually took the poison himself.    Is this just a play between two children?

And this Erlang of the Wen family is too much of a thief.

He seemed very innocent, including making Qin Zi look like a pig's head.

Everything he did was just to protect himself.

But in the end, he was unscathed, while the Qin family members... were attacked in every way.

The children of the Qin family really deserved it.

But Erlang of the Wen family, although he was wrongly accused, was indeed pitiful, but seeing him look so calm now inexplicably made everyone else's hair stand on end.

Is this really just a seven-year-old child?

He must be too calm and collected.

From beginning to end, apart from his stubborn refusal to admit his mistakes or punishment, his mood didn't seem to have even the slightest fluctuation.

And now, he has exonerated himself completely.

The fourth member of the Qin family started to cry first: "Oh, Brother Lang, don't blame your brother, it's all my aunt's fault... After your uncle passed away, your aunt pampered him too much. She always thought about him without a father. , that’s why…”

"Oh, my son, why are you so stupid..."

Is he disgusted that his son is so stupid that he harmed himself instead of harming adults, or is he disgusted with having such a stupid son?

Not whoever cries first will be polite and win people's sympathy.

Why don't you just cry?

Who wouldn't.

Jiang Wancheng also shed tears.

The fourth Qin family member was crying loudly, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

It sounds really miserable.

However, Jiang Wancheng cried differently.

She didn't say anything, her tears just kept falling.

She looked delicate and frail, and her body was half tilted, as if she could fall over at any time with a gust of wind.

I just held a handkerchief and kept pressing the tears on my face, which looked like a really innocent and pure white lotus...

This time Ai Ai started crying, which really made me feel pity for her. Even the women outside the school felt their hearts tightening when they saw her.

When the Qin family members saw her like this, they cried and shouted but fell silent because she was already stunned.

Jiang Wancheng's eyes and nose were red, and he was crying quietly. He stepped forward and held Wen Erlang.

"Erlang, now that this matter has been clarified, it's fine."

"It's all my fault, sister. I can't protect you because I'm a daughter. That's why you've been so precocious since you were a child. If you have something on your mind, you've always kept it in your heart and refused to reveal it."

"Now that I'm being bullied in school, I won't even say a word about it when I go home."

"Sister, I don't know that you have suffered so many grievances in school..."

"Now we are being splashed with dirty water, but fortunately we are clean from now on."

As she said that, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief and bowed towards the Master: "Master, I believe that you also care about your students very much, so before you found out the truth, you only believed what you saw with your eyes. We don't blame you."

"Besides, we, Erlang, are students and should be punished by our master."

"It's just that Erlang is young after all, and his body has always been thin and frail. I would also like to ask Master to allow him to take a few days off so that he can recuperate and rest at home."

The master was so angry and embarrassed by Jiang Wancheng's strange words that his old face turned red and white.

He just gave up and turned around, accepting it.

Jiang Wancheng wiped his tears again and turned around. He bowed to the villagers watching the excitement outside the school and said, "Today, my little girl Jiang and my second son, I would like to thank you all for your concern and justice. In the future, if If you have the opportunity, you must repay the favor."

After saying that, she stopped lingering, took Wen Erlang, took her book bag and left in a hurry. (End of chapter)

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