Chapter 162 The Boy Locked in the Toilet

"Song Qingci!"

A child ran over panting, with one hand on the tree, "The teacher called you to the office."

The temperature in his eyes disappeared instantly, and Song Qingci's eyes drooped slightly. He put the radish in his pocket and raised his head slightly, "Sister, I'm leaving."

Li Zhouzhou held him back, "Let's go together."

Noticing the question in the boy's eyes, she pursed her lips and said kindly, "If they bully you, sister will call you back."

Really like a little grown-up.

A smile flashed in his eyes, Song Qingci did not break away from her hand, let the little girl lead him away, and continued in his ear: "You have seen how powerful my sister is, they are not my opponents... ..."

He raised his head slightly, and the little girl's face was full of vigor, her brows and eyes fluttering brightly, as if she would never run out of energy.

Smiling with crooked eyes, the pretty boy looked forward to the first time later.

In the dull office, the old-fashioned fan on the ceiling was swinging the fan feebly. It did not make any contribution to the dull air, but blowing the dust off the fan leaf and falling on the woman's black head under the fan.

Song Qingci's teacher, Liu Ying, was sitting on a chair next to a tall, fat boy with a pale complexion. His fleshy face squeezed a pair of small eyes into the size of peanuts, and the dark eyes inside were resentful. Staring at the thin and thin Song Qingci who was a head shorter than him opposite him, he shouted: "Teacher, it's him, it's Song Qingci who locked me in!"

Li Zhouzhou frowned, "Everything is based on evidence."

Song Qingci is so obedient, how could he do such a thing?Moreover, the other party is so tall, and Song Qingci is so small, so you have to find a suitable partner for framing, right?

Liu Ying frowned, staring at the boy's eyes with a little scrutiny, but the boy only showed a little bit of grievance on his face, and he didn't see any other expressions. She couldn't help but relax, maybe she was wrong...

She turned to face the fat boy, "Zhang San, you said it was Song Qingci, what evidence do you have?"

evidence……

The fat boy Zhang San scratched his head anxiously, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "Teacher, I reported Song Qingci for passing notes in class yesterday, so he must have hated me for it!" He glared at Song Qingci angrily again.

Li Zhouzhou put his little hand on Song Qingci's shoulder to comfort him, and said, "That doesn't prove that Song Qingci harmed you."

She took Song Qingci's hand, and the little girl held his in her soft hand, as if she was giving him strength through temperature.

Complicated colors flashed in Song Qingci's eyes, and then he raised his eyes, looking at the fat boy opposite him calmly, there was no trace of waves in his eyes, but the fat boy seemed to feel the coldness for a moment.

Zhang San was so angry that his mouth turned up, and his eyes were resentful: "Song Qingci, it's you, you locked me in the toilet for a night, if auntie didn't come over in the morning, I would have been killed by you!"

Speaking of the latter, the fat boy narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something terrible, tears fell from his small eyes.

Li Zhouzhou didn't know what to say, because the fat boy's expression didn't seem fake, so she could only lower her head, hold Song Qingci in one hand, and put another on him to comfort him.

It's just that when I look at the fat boy, I can't help but have a bit of pity in my eyes. In this matter, the other party is just like the Ming concubine from the previous world. Most likely he was hurt because of his fat body.

(End of this chapter)

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