Chapter 538 This Sentence Is Wrong

At the end of get out of class, as soon as the teacher left, many students began to whisper about the roar during class.

The students in Class 4, Year 3 felt a little familiar. It sounded like a physics teacher, but the physics teacher they remembered was a person who seemed gentle and gentle on the surface, but was actually very scheming. Like the class teacher, he liked to guide students to make mistakes and then impose punishments. It seemed like There will be no such gaffe.

"But didn't you hear what was shouted? It was Roy's name. Wasn't Roy called to the office by the physics teacher?" Jack is considered a very courageous student in this class, and even more so after class. Liberating himself, he has a loud voice, and what he said made many people suddenly realize.

"Roy made the physics teacher angry!" Jack smiled and glanced provocatively at Oliver, who seemed to have nothing to do with all this. "A certain dirty guy is really unlucky. What if he didn't have the little backer he just got?" Yes, you said..."

"Is it because Oliver himself is a bad luck? Whoever gets close to him will be unlucky? Hahahahaha..."

The classmates burst into laughter, as if no matter what their relationship was, they could always unite when it came to Oliver.

Rebecca also laughed softly twice, expressing her disdain for Oliver, and then looked at Jack and retorted: "Having said that, I think maybe nothing happened to Roy. What violated the school rules was Physics teacher, isn't it? Director Jean probably doesn't have any classes today, he won't let something disrupt discipline like this go unchecked."

"Where did that come from? Maybe Roy is annoying at first sight. Isn't it bound to happen to him sooner or later?" Jack glared at Rebecca fiercely, "He can't come back anyway!"

"You seem to have a lot of objections to Roy." Zhao Mou sat in his seat, ignoring the frightened waving expressions of his deskmate. He supported his chin with one hand and pushed up his glasses with the other. His voice was not only teasing, but even It's not hard to hear the sarcasm towards Jack either.

As expected, Jack looked at Zhao Mou again with a ferocious expression, but the two of them looked at each other, and Zhao Mou was completely different from him just in terms of temperament. One was calm and calm, and the other was fierce and stubborn. The classmates who were afraid of Jack's muscles looked on both sides and suddenly burst into laughter involuntarily.

"Fuck, you transfer students are all trying to find trouble?" Jack couldn't help but get angry after being humiliated in public. Perhaps even he didn't realize that he was not so easily angry before, but now he is. Completely unable to control my emotions.

"People like you have not been sanctioned for swearing or threatening new classmates, and I think Roy will not either." Zhao Mou replied lightly, and added one more sentence when Jack came over aggressively, " If you want to fight, I will never fight back, after all, the one who hits violates school rules, but the one who gets hit does not."

"The classmates with red armbands in the class are looking at you, Jack, are you ready to provoke them?" Qu Xianqing reminded coldly.

The two red armbands who stayed in the class during the break raised their heads and stared at Jack's face.

Jack stopped looking for trouble and came to his senses, a cold sweat broke out.

"There may be something wrong with Jack's mind." Zhao Yijiu also took the initiative and said, "I suggest you go to the school doctor's office."

After all, most of the students in the class are more cautious because of fear and depression. The students can also see that Jack's state has become more and more wrong these days. It seems that he has lost his original reason. As long as he is provoked again, he is likely to... He recklessly violated school rules and was killed.

"Wow, something is really wrong with Jack. I don't want to go to the school doctor's office."

"Who wants to go? Look at that. His mouth is still sewn shut. I heard that he is very hungry. But if he wants to eat, he has to cut the thread again. It hurts like hell. He hasn't made up his mind yet. It's really scary. ."

Someone secretly pointed at the classmate who was the physics class representative. The boy, whose mouth was sewn with blood, lowered his head in embarrassment, clenched his fists tightly, and then glanced at the chattering people with resentful eyes.

"That's ridiculous, Jack, look at you. You're not normal anymore. You're much dirtier than Oliver." Zhao Mou was still adding insult to injury. Suddenly, the students from Class 4, who were always acting in the same way regarding Oliver, It was a mess.

Wen Qinghuai touched the tip of his nose and felt that things were a bit difficult to handle.

He is not a regular member of this team. This time we went to the school dungeon together, more because he understood the abilities of Qu Nianqing, Zhao Mou and Yu Xing, and they got along well with each other.

But in his reaction to one thing, he found that he was always out of touch with the people in this team.

For example, in the current scene, it is obvious that everyone in this team realized that Yu Xing had done something radical, which was contrary to their previously discussed survival policy of seeking stability at the beginning, but they did not wait for Yu Xing to come and question him at all. Or it meant renegotiation, but quickly kept up with Yu Xingxin's rhythm.

Yu Xing did something radical, which must have caused some kind of chaos in the office, so they who stayed in the classroom took advantage of every opportunity and didn't miss any opportunity, causing chaos in the class.

This kind of consciousness cannot be described as disunity. Their trust in Yu Xing is completely greater than the execution of tactics. Perhaps in their hearts, Yu Xing himself represents a tactical direction.

Wen Qinghuai just wants to say something awesome. He is not a member of the team, so he will appear very hesitant at times like this, because it is not consistent with his own style of doing things.

Being so bold and trusting his teammates is something he would never be able to understand as a lone wolf.

Every time, he would try his best to find loopholes in the deduction while protecting his own life as the first priority.

"It's really hard for me." Wen Qinghuai looked at the current situation in the class and chuckled for a while.

Forget it, we're here, anyway, besides him, there are only people from this team here. He's out of rhythm, so he might as well go crazy together.

It happened that Zhao Mou's ridicule of Jack aroused the hostility of some students, because when it came to Oliver, the attitude those students wanted to express was that even if Jack was mentally abnormal, he was definitely much better than Oliver, and no one could "wash away" Oliver for this. white".

Even when they smeared Oliver over and over again, they never could tell what was dirty or bad about Oliver, as if that was how it should be.

"Oliver is a cursed disaster star. He can also curse others. It will do no good to get close to him. Transfer student, your name is Derek, right? I advise you not to have such thoughts." The classmate at the table in front of Zhao Mou He even turned his head and advised with a serious face, as if he was doing something good to help others, guiding the almost lost lamb back to the right path.

Wen Qinghuai sneered. His temperament was very elegant. When an elegant person makes such an action, the meaning of ridicule is even more obvious.

"If Oliver could curse others, wouldn't you be the first to be cursed?" He had a superior temperament, elegant but sharp, "Can I still let you fool around here? If I were him, I would have done it long ago. Bury you one by one in the soil."

"you!"

Not only Zhao Mou's front desk was refuted by him, but almost all the students in Class 4 who heard this sentence cast malicious glances.

Rebecca was the first to know them. She didn’t want to make life too difficult for this wave of transfer students in the future. She walked over and said to Wen Qinghuai with some disapproval: “Some people are not worthy of sympathy. If you use your kindness in the wrong place, you are not. Kind."

Wen Qinghuai smiled at her.

It would be crazy for him to give up on seeking stability.

After all, it’s just to stir up trouble, right? Then he’s going to do something big?

He looked around and saw that Oliver had his head lowered and still had nothing to do with himself, while the white-haired girl at the table in front of Yu Xing, who had already made them wary, was lying on the table. She was not sleeping this time, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly. , squinting his eyes in a daze, as if he was listening to the farce in the class.

"Some people don't deserve sympathy. Who are you talking about?" Wen Qinghuai said to Rebecca in a warm voice, "People like Oliver?"

Although Rebecca heard that he didn't take it to heart at all, she still nodded: "That's right."

"Then I have a question, not just for you, I want to ask the whole class." He was still sitting, but his aura seemed to be higher than that of the entire class. .

"What kind of person is Oliver?"

"Don't rush to tell me that he is dirty, a thief, or a disaster star with a curse. What I want you to tell me is what things he has done to make you have such thoughts about him. Use these words to describe him.”

"What he did must be witnessed by your own eyes. I don't need a non-party to provide evidence of guilt on my behalf."

Wen Qinghuai was sitting at the table by the window. When he tilted his head, he could have a panoramic view of the entire class.

Likewise, the entire class has an almost unobstructed view of his position.

"Of course he did! Did we slander him like this when he didn't do anything?" Some students shouted, "Speak quickly and let this transfer student know how bad Oliver is!"

"Yeah, tell him quickly!"

With an aristocratic smile on his face, Wen Qinghuai listened quietly to the urging of these students, and not surprisingly, he received a gradually silent result.

After more than 20 seconds, the whole class fell silent because they found that no matter who they urged, the other person would only express the same indignation of being questioned.

"It's really interesting." Wen Qinghuai's voice became extremely clear in the silence.

"Actually, this is not the first time I asked this question. The first person I asked was my deskmate. He said that everyone said so. Everyone said that Oliver had done something, such as stealing girls' clothes and stealing test papers from the office. , one person killed the whole family."

"I asked him if he had seen these things with his own eyes? He said of course not, but there were people in the class who had seen these things with their own eyes, so the whole class knew so clearly."

Wen Qinghuai raised his voice, but with a hint of disdain: "Maybe, then I asked several people, and their answers were similar. I thought maybe I was unlucky and could never ask the person involved who I had seen with my own eyes. Now, I’ve asked the whole class.”

"Who do you think has seen Oliver do these things with his own eyes?" He tilted his head slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth turned mocking, "Isn't it usually so sure and happy? As for people now, why are they shrinking instead? What do you have to be afraid of? You are the righteous side."

Zhao Yijiu sneered, while Zhao Mou and Qu Xianqing even expressed their disdain without concealing it.

"Yes, you are righteous. If you see it, just say it! Let the transfer students know..." The deputy monitor couldn't help it. He stood up directly and glanced at everyone, trying to find the few people who provided evidence of guilt. , but as he looked at it, he realized that he had no idea who was the one who said these words first.

"Who said that just now? Did we slander him like this because he didn't do anything?" Wen Qinghuai looked sarcastic to the extreme and was about to laugh out loud, "Who is so talented? Come forward and tell me, Oliver What did he do, and are you slandering him?"

The lying white-haired girl opened her eyes a little wider and looked at Wen Qinghuai. She always looked very sleepy and would almost fall asleep in the next moment, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"No way..." The deputy squad leader is the only one standing now, which is very conspicuous, and he can't sit down at all. "Aren't you sure of what you said? It turned out to be all rumors?"

The students below were all talking: "Damn, you are so sure when you say it, but are you trying to trick me?"

"Isn't that what you said? I just told others what you said..."

"The rumors are not groundless." Wen Qinghuai smiled softly, "This sentence itself is wrong. Let me tell you, rumors don't need any reason."

He simply looked at the deputy monitor: "I said you spoke ill of the monitor to others in private. Do I need evidence?"

The deputy monitor glanced at the monitor wearing a red armband in panic. In fact, every time when get out of class was over, the students bullied Oliver so vigorously, and the monitor always stayed out of it and never participated.

Wen Qinghuai continued to look at him: "When someone asks me what bad things you said, I tell them, it doesn't matter what you said, it was bad words anyway. Someone accidentally overheard it and told me secretly."

"Do I need a cost? Does rumors need a cost? Can't the gust of rumors form in a hole? Haha."

Wen Qinghuai's voice was not high-pitched, but it made people feel cold all over: "Where did you get so much evidence and cost? As long as there is malicious intent, it is enough. I am happy to shape rumors and then destroy you."

He said: "This is how Oliver was ruined by you."

"No...it's not me. I was also deceived. I am also a victim."

"You bunch of swindlers, you dare to be so sure of me when you don't know anything!"

Rebecca also opened her mouth. She had just found an empty seat nearby and sat down. She claimed to be kind, but she didn't expect that she had become one of the people who harmed innocent people.

Now looking at the classmates who were blaming each other, she suddenly felt so ironic.

She really thinks highly of herself. What is the difference between her and these people?

"When I turned around, I heard that Class 4 of Grade 3 is the quietest class in the entire grade." Zhao Mou interrupted these people's ridiculous remarks at this time, "You are more focused than other classes." Better, why?”

"Because the students in other classes are in panic every day and have nowhere to vent, but you have a target."

"In order to relax, all of you set a target a long time ago, and forgot about the original malice, wishfully shaping yourself into a messenger of justice in self-deception."

"That's disgusting." Qu Xianqing shook his head.