Chapter 40

Jing Yuwen frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Isn't this a fucking umbrella?"

He now wonders if there is really something wrong with Xiang Siye's brain. Even if he has an umbrella, he wants to squeeze a hand with him. It was fine last night, but this morning, does this guy just like to be soaked in the rain? What? If that's the case, why don't you hold an umbrella.

But as smart as him, Jing Yuwen can definitely think of the reason. His mind was twisting and turning, but he really thought of it, probably because he wanted to hold an umbrella with Fan Jia yesterday, but Fan Jia rejected it. Then this guy felt that he had to be enough for the show, so he could only keep saying that he didn't have an umbrella, tsk, this guy will really find himself a step down.

Jing Yuwen took out his mobile phone from the table and took a photo of Xiang Siye's umbrella, and sent it to Xiang Siye using WeChat.

Scene: [Picture]

Jing: Don't you mean there is no umbrella?

Under normal circumstances, even if Xiang Siye didn't reply in a second, he would reply in a few minutes. Jing Yuwen kept guarding his mobile phone and waited for his reply, but he didn't wait for it, and finally Jing Yuwen fell asleep.

Lying on the table to sleep was uncomfortable. His arms were numb early on, but because his mind was still drowsy, he left his arms numb, turned his head and continued to sleep. The voice, dazedly opened her eyes and looked for the voice, a girl in the middle of the wall was about to shove her head into the belly of the table.

The wavy curls on the end, even without looking at Jing Yu Wen, knew that she was Liu Yue. Logically, he should have asked in a friendly way, "What are you looking for? Do you need help?" But Liu Yue told him His attitude is very clear. Even if the two of them are in the fifth class, the two of them rarely meet head-on. Even if they meet, he will always be coldly looked at by Liu Yue. He is not a person who likes a hot face and a cold butt. He just pretended not to see it and continued to sleep with his head facing the wall.

Liu Yue rummaged for a while by herself, probably because she couldn't find what she was looking for. She sat back in her seat and turned to look at the back of Jing Yuwen's head, her face full of suspicion and hatred.

The voices in the class gradually increased, Jing Yuwen lay on the table and yawned, and the chair next to him was suddenly moved. He was inexplicably happy, stood up and looked at Xiang Siye.

Xiang Siye stuffed his schoolbag into the table and looked at Jing Yuwen sideways, but his expression didn't look very good.

Jing Yuwen asked, "Why didn't I reply when I sent you a message?"

Xiang Siye smiled and said with a gloomy expression: "Did you send it? There is something at noon, sorry brother."

Jing Yuwen's heart softened: "Are you sick?"

Xiang Siye said, "No, I'm just a little tired."

Jing Yuwen was startled and remembered that Xiang Siye was a depressed person. He asked, "Why did you go at noon?"

Explained to Siye: "Nothing, Mom came back today and had a meal together."

Jing Yuwen's dangling heart just fell to the ground. Without a word, he put his hand into Siye's table, took out the black umbrella, and asked, "Didn't you say you didn't bring an umbrella?"

Xiang Siye looked at the umbrella, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose: "I said why I couldn't find this umbrella, it turned out to be on the table."

Jing Yuwen always felt that this person's words were not credible, so he stuffed the umbrella back into Xiang Siye's table suspiciously, and Xiang Siye kept staring at him. After he retracted his hand, Xiang Siye suddenly raised his right hand, His elbow was against the edge of the desk, his right hand rested on his forehead, and his voice was weak: "Brother, I'm so tired, can you lend me a shoulder to lean on?"

"what?"

Jing Yuwen frowned slightly: "Is it true?"

When Jing Yuwen asked this sentence, he was ready to lend his shoulder to Xiang Siye, but in the end Xiang Siye smiled: "Just kidding, thank you brother."

Jing Yuwen pouted: "Oh."

Xiang Siye didn't lean on his shoulder, he was a little lost, but where did this damn sense of loss come from?

Jing Yuwen couldn't help but murmured, "Fuck, I'm so annoying."

Xiang Siye asked, "What did you just say?"

"What did I say?" Jing Yuwen said in a poignant manner, "Which ear did you hear me?"

Xiang Siye chuckled: "I heard both."

Jing Yuwen:  …

"Your old ears are so good."

"It's average, thank you brother for your compliment."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to this dead dog anymore.

The class came one after another. Zhou Hong, Cosine, and Song Ye walked in together. After Song also sat down, Zhou Hong and Cosine walked straight to the back row.

As soon as Cosine walked back, Xiang Siye's eyes became vigilant.

Cosine seemed to be aware of this vigilance, and the expression on his face was slightly embarrassed. Perhaps to ease the embarrassment, he raised his hand and patted Xiang Siye's back: "Good noon, to God."

Xiang Siye's brows furrowed, and his back shrank slightly. No one could see it, but Cosine's hand could feel it.

He quickly retracted his hand: "What's the matter, to God, I, I didn't exert any strength."

Xiang Siye pursed his lips: "It's okay, what are you doing here?"

"Oh yes," Cosine gave a sudden glance and looked at Jing Yuwen: "Master Jing, when I came up, I saw Liu Yue blocking our head teacher from the stairs."

Jing Yuwen just wanted to ask, "What's the matter with me?" Before he could speak, Xiang Siye looked gloomy: "Does it have anything to do with Jing Yuwen?"

Zhou Hong packed up his books and turned around: "It didn't matter at first, but we heard Liu Yue cry and say Lord Jing's name. The class teacher seems to be comforting her."

Jing Yuwen leaned on his side, with his left arm on the table, confused: "Calling my name while crying? I didn't care much about her."

Cosine suddenly looked up at the front door and said, "I guess you'll know right away, the head teacher is here."

As soon as the words fell, the noisy voice in the class stopped abruptly, and Wen Qin's gentle voice came from the front: "Jing Yuwen, come here."

"Oh," Jing Yuwen got up and walked towards Wen Qin: "Why, teacher?"

There was a little helplessness on Wen Qin's face: "come to the office with me."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen followed Wen Qin to the office, and a familiar figure in the corner was waiting for them.

Jing Yuwen suddenly felt that something was wrong and couldn't help sighing.

Wen Qin sat on the chair, with her arms against the tabletop, her fair hands crossed, her chin resting on the back of her hands.

Jing Yuwen stood next to Liu Yue and squinted at Liu Yue cautiously. The girl's eyes were red, and it seemed that she really cried just now.

Wen Qin asked, "Jing Yuwen, Liu Yue said, she said you took her wallet."

Jing Yuwen;

He blurted out: "What am I doing with her wallet?"

Wen Qin said, "Liu Yue, are you feeling better now? Come and talk to Jing Yuwen."

Jing Yuwen could see from Liu Yue's expression that she was really annoying herself.

"My wallet was on the table, and it was gone when I got it back to the class during the lunch break. At that time, only Jing Yuwen was in the class."

Jing Yuwen retorted: "I'm in the class, but I'm sleeping in the class."

Liu Yue asked strongly, "Why do you want to sleep in your class when you live on campus?"

Jing Yuwen explained: "My deskmate had something to do at noon. I was afraid that I couldn't get up in the dormitory alone, so I went to sleep in the class."

Liu Yue looked a little helpless. She said to Wen Qin, "Teacher, isn't there surveillance in the class? Check to see if Jing Yuwen stole my wallet."

Wen Qin embarrassedly said: "The monitoring in the class is only turned on during the exam, so we can't find the monitoring."

Jing Yuwen was wronged for no reason. He felt aggrieved for a while, his good temper disappeared completely, and he pouted and said coldly, "Go and look through my things, look through the toilet, and see if you can find your wallet."

Wen Qin said: "Since Jing Yuwen agrees, then Liu Yue, go and look through his things yourself to see if there is anything."

Liu Yue determined that the wallet was stolen by Jing Yuwen, and slapped Jing Yuwen: "Flip it and flip it!"

Jing Yuwen rolled her eyes back at her: "Go ahead before class, don't delay my class at the same table!"

Wen Qin got up: "go now, I'll be with you."

At that time, Liu Yue confessed to Jing Yuwen, and the whole third year of high school knew about it. On the way back to class, some people with good memories saw the two of them following behind their head teacher, and they all stopped to watch, guessing what happened. Some People even followed them all the way up to the fifth floor, lying in front of the fifth class to watch a play.

The three walked to Jing Yuwen's position together, and the fifth class was also curious, and formed a circle around Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye's position.

Xiang Siye sat aside, raised his head and asked, "What's the matter, brother?"

"It's okay," Jing Yu Wenshen said, not afraid of the shadow, "Come and find me as your grandson."

Liu Yue gave Jing Yuwen a stern look, and began to rummage through things. In the end, she turned Jing Yuwen's things into a mess. There were piles of books on the desk, and she didn't even see the shadow of her wallet.

Jing Yuwen was so angry that he had a fierce look on his face: "No, right? You rummaged through it. Since you didn't find it, you are responsible for cleaning it up."

"Why?" Liu Yue was still unconvinced, and added, "Teacher, it's impossible for my wallet to grow wings and fly away by itself."

The surrounding melon eaters probably understood the cause of this incident, and a few boys who stood with their shoulders on their backs and looked from the beginning to the end said, "I said Liuyue, don't you think Master Jing stole your wallet?"

Another boy said, "Impossible. Although Lord Jing is not a rich second generation, he can't be poor enough to steal your money."

Some girls also stood up and said, "I know Jing Yuwen, he can never steal."

Liu Yue shed tears: "Why don't you believe me? But my money is gone. Only Jing Yuwen was in the class at noon. Who knows if he stole it and put it somewhere else."

Seeing this, Jing Yuwen didn't care what she said, and his heart softened: "Hey, hey, don't cry, why are you crying? It's a big deal, I won't let you clean up."

Xiang Siye sat behind him, stretched out his hand to hook the tip of his index finger, and whispered, "Brother, now she is slandering you."

Jing Yuwen looked back at Xiang Siye and sighed helplessly.

Among the melon-eating crowd, there were also boys who spoke for Liu Yue: "Lin Zi is big enough to have any kind of bird. We all know the grievances between the two of them before. If Jing Yuwen sees Liu Yue unhappy..."

Xiang Siye's phoenix eyes gave the man a cold look, his eyes were full of disdain and arrogance, as if he was saying, "Let's try again?"

Xiang Siye said in a cold voice, "Teacher, go to check the monitoring of the corridor to see which one with eyesight stole Liu Yue's things."

Everyone agreed: "Yes, check the monitoring of the corridor to see if any strangers come in."

Wen Qin sighed and said, "Then, let me ask Director Li, Liu Yue, Jing Yuwen, you two come with me."

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Kekekeke, insert another one, and end the limit for the 7.17th book, please take a look if you are interested, hehehe, refill!