When they heard Su Hao's words, there was a sigh in the class. They thought Su Hao would fight back, but they still did.

SUN Hao was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He looked down and saw that his pen had fallen on the ground. His face was embarrassed.

"Teacher, can I go back to my position?" Su Hao no longer pays attention to SUN Hao, but looks at the history teacher on the platform and asks tentatively.

When the history teacher saw that Su Hao was sincere, he didn't say anything more. He nodded and motioned to Su Hao to return to his seat. Then he continued to teach.

When standing at the door, suhao looked around the classroom and saw an empty place in the corner, which seemed to be isolated. Without thinking about it, she went over and sat down.

After suhao sat down, she could obviously feel some eyes falling on her. She looked along her eyes and just looked at a girl with long shawl hair.

Just at a glance, a name appeared in her mind, Xia Xiaoyu.

At the moment when their eyes collided, Xia Xiaoyu took back her sight. She was at a loss for a moment, but after she calmed down, she was a little annoyed.

"What's the matter with Su hao? The look in my eyes just now is so frightening..." Xia Xiaoyu grumbled with the girl beside her.

"Did we go too far just now, Xiaoyu? Do you think she would complain to the teacher?" One side of the girl some worried mouth way.

"She doesn't have the guts. Besides, who can prove that we put her in the toilet?" Xia Xiaoyu stares at one side of the girl, discontented mouth way.

Su Hao's eyes of Yu Guang see whispering two people, heart sneer, put her in the toilet, is this Xia Xiaoyu, the class flower, the teacher's eyes, good character, lively good child.

No one would believe that the good girl in the eyes of parents and teachers would do such a thing.

"Well, students, put away all the textbooks, and we'll have a class test the rest of the time."

The history teacher clapped the table and said in a loud voice.

There was a howl in the classroom, but everyone put away the textbook.

After the paper came and went, Su Hao read it again. Maybe she was influenced by her original intelligence. She thought the topic was very simple, so after a while, she finished answering and handed in the paper.

As soon as she handed the paper to the teacher, a loud voice began to ring.

"Report to the teacher, I see someone cheating!"

Su Hao turned around and saw his "deskmate" Zhang Wei, holding up his hand, looking like fighting against injustice.

Su Hao suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Who cheated?"

History teacher's brow wrinkled, the class had some whispering voice, suddenly disappeared, the classroom became very quiet.

"She

Zhang Wei reaches out his hand and points to Su Hao.

The eyes of the whole class and the teacher once again fell on Su Hao.

"Teacher, I didn't cheat. It's just a classroom test." Su Hao said helplessly.

Su Hao's grades have always been excellent in her class. She doesn't have to cheat on a simple test.

The history teacher nodded, and he didn't believe that suhao would cheat. After all, the topic was not too difficult. With suhao's usual performance, there was no need to cheat.

Seeing that the teacher didn't believe him, Zhang Wei was a little worried: "teacher, you can come and have a look. I just saw her put the note in the drawer!"

Zhang Wei said, and patted a boy with an inch on one side: "you see it, don't you?"

Cuntou boy was patted by Zhang Wei. He was stunned at first. After seeing Zhang Wei's implied eyes, he hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

Zhang Wei's face showed a proud smile.

The history teacher was a little dubious. Finally, he went to Su Hao's seat and found a secret note full of self writing in the drawer.

The content of the note is the answer to this quiz.

The history teacher's face sank, and he looked at Su Hao sternly.

"Where did you get this copy?" History asked honestly.

Su Hao just feels a little speechless, which is obviously Zhang Wei's planting and framing. She has never seen this sketch!

"It's not my stuff, I don't know." Su Hao raised his head and answered without hesitation.

"Teacher, no one will admit that he cheated. There is evidence, and he still says that he didn't cheat. Isn't that a denial?" Zhang Wei in the side of the mouth.

SUN Hao is his good brother. When he sees that his good brother is frustrated by Su Hao, he naturally won't sit back and ignore him. After all, brotherhood is not for fun!

All the students in the class gathered together as if they were watching the excitement. The history teacher saw this and quickly yelled.

"What are you looking at? If you don't hand in the paper, you can do it for me. If you look around again, I'll score zero!"

As soon as the teacher spoke, the onlookers sat down and returned to their seats.

The history teacher took a look at Su Hao and put the note in his book.

"Come to my office after class."

……

Su Hao stood in the office, facing the serious face of the history teacher, but not the slightest timidity.

"Teacher, I really didn't cheat. Someone should have put it in my drawer on purpose."

What she hasn't done, of course, should be said with a strong sense.

But the history teacher sighed and said, "it's not terrible to do something wrong. It's not a big deal as long as you admit it and correct it when you know it."

It is true that Su Hao's academic performance has been very good, but recently there is an obvious downward trend. Many teachers reflect this problem when chatting in the office, which makes history teachers have to doubt the authenticity of what Su Hao said.

"Teacher, I really didn't cheat."

Su Hao still insists. She knows in her heart that if she is silent, she will default to cheating. Once such a thing happens, the teacher's trust in her will be greatly reduced. What's more, she is indeed wronged!

When the history teacher saw that Su was not willing to let go, he had to shake his head and said, "call your parents here. I want to talk to them."

Sue is biting her lips, trying to stop talking.

When she heard the word "parents", she suddenly felt a strong sense of resistance. It must be that she didn't want to be called parents.

Although not willing, but some things can not be avoided, Su Hao's parents after receiving the teacher's notice, soon rushed to school.

Suhao stood outside the office, and she couldn't hear the conversation between her teacher and her parents. After a while, she was called in.

"Hello, Sue, are you ashamed or not! Is that what we teach you at home? " Su's mother opened her mouth first, with an expression of hatred for iron.

After he learned from his teacher that Su Hao didn't want to admit cheating in the exam, his face was burning like fire, which made him want to find a way to get in.

Su's father was on one side. Although he didn't make a sound, he also looked sad.

"Dad, mom, I didn't cheat." Su Hao said weakly.

"You've got to be tough! Take a look at your recent achievements. What's the decline like! I only got 90 in math. What are you doing recently? How to get into university? "Ah?" Su Mu's voice became louder and louder as she spoke.

Seeing this, the history teacher quickly exhorted: "don't be too angry, Su Hao's mother. I believe in Su Hao's conduct very much. I just want to know the recent situation of Su Hao's classmates and the reason why their grades are declining. Cheating may be a mistake. Don't blame the children."

If there is no evidence, even if he is a teacher, he can't judge that Su Hao is cheating. Besides, judging from Su Hao's attitude, it doesn't seem like he is lying.

In the face of her mother's reproach, Su Hao could not refute, so she had to bow her head and let her reproach her.

There is no definite evidence to prove that this copy is not hers, so no matter how much it is, it will be in vain.

"Well, Su Hao, go back to the classroom first." The history teacher spoke out.

Sue Hao nodded, turned and walked out of the office, but she was not happy.

It's maddening to be wronged.

When I came back to the classroom, I just rang the bell. The Chinese teacher was a gentle woman with long hair and waist. She was also my favorite teacher.

Su Hao sits in his seat and looks at his diary, which records many of his feelings and experiences. It makes Su Hao feel cold.

What is more terrible than actual violence is verbal and spiritual violence.

"Hello, Mr. Su, could you please read the text aloud?"

The Chinese teacher's voice is gentle, calling out Su Hao's name, which also makes Su Hao come back to himself.

Looking at the expression of encouragement from the Chinese teacher, Su Hao felt warm in his heart.

Today's lesson is "song of everlasting regret". Fortunately, Su Hao previewed the whole text in advance, and there was no difficulty in reciting it. Just when she read the sentence "natural beauty is hard to abandon", there was a burst of laughter in the class.

The Chinese teacher frowned slightly, but Su Hao seemed to have heard nothing. He looked calm and finished reading the whole poem.

It's really a bad behavior to make fun of other people's appearance. Naturally, those who laugh are also bad people. Su Hao will not be affected at all.

It just doesn't mean that she will just give in.

"Su Hao's recitation is great, emotional, accurate and loud. Please sit down." The Chinese teacher opened his mouth with a smile.

But suhao raised her hand.

"Su Hao, do you have any questions?" The Chinese teacher asked.

Su Hao's eyes looked at a figure in front of the syncline, without any waves in his eyes.

"Teacher, someone is playing with a mobile phone in class." Su Hao opened her mouth lightly and pointed to the boy in front of her.

Song Shaoyong, just now he counted his biggest laugh, for fear that Su Hao would not hear him.

Song Shaoyong didn't expect that Su Hao would reach out and point at him. He hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone into his sleeve.

The Chinese teacher walked over with a serious face and put his hand in front of him.

"Teacher, I don't have a cell phone with me." Song Shaoyong tried to muddle through, "if you don't believe me, there is nothing in my drawer."

"Teacher, the cell phone is in his sleeve." Sue Hao reminded.

Song Shaoyong didn't expect Su Hao to be so aggressive. Under the gaze of the Chinese teacher, his face turned red instantly. He reluctantly took the mobile phone out of his sleeve and handed it over.