When get out of class was over, as soon as the teacher left, many students began to whisper and discuss the roar during class.

The students in Class 4, 3, feel familiar and sound like they are physics teachers, but the physics teacher they remember is a person who is gentle on the surface but is actually very scheming. Like the class teacher, he likes to guide students to make mistakes and then imposes punishment. It seems that he will not have such a loss of composure.

"But didn't you hear anything you shouted? It was Roy's name. Wasn't Roy just called to the office by the physics teacher?" Jack was considered a brave student in this class, and he liberated himself even more after class. He had a big voice, and his words made many people realize it.

"Roy is making the physics teacher angry!" Jack smiled, and glanced at Oliver, who seemed to have nothing to do with this. "I'm really lucky for a dirty thing. The little backer I just got is gone, you guys say..."

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

The students burst into laughter, as if no matter what their relationship is, they can always unite the front as long as it is for Oliver's business.

Rebecca also chuckled twice, expressing her disdain for Oliver, then looked at Jack and retorted: "With that being said, I think there might be nothing wrong with Roy. The physics teacher who violated the school rules is not? Director Gene should not have a class today. He will not let such a distracting matter."

"Where did it come from? Maybe, this kid Roy is annoying at first sight. Isn't it time to get into trouble for him?" Jack glared at Rebecca viciously, "Anyway, he can't come back!"

"You seem to have a lot of objection to Roy." Zhao Mou sat in his seat, ignoring his deskmate's terrified expression, holding his chin with one hand and pushing his glasses with the other. The voice not only had a joking sense, but it was not even difficult to hear the ridicule of Jack.

Sure enough, Jack looked at Zhao Mou with a fierce expression, but they looked at each other. Zhao Mou left him eighteen streets just in terms of temperament. One was calm and calm, and the other was a erotic and erotic classmate. He was originally afraid of Jack's muscles and looked at them, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Fuck, you two transfer students want to find fault?" Jack was embarrassed in public and couldn't help but get angry. Perhaps even he himself didn't realize that he was not so easy to get angry in the past, but now he can't control his emotions at all.

"Speak swear words and threaten new classmate. People like you have not been sanctioned yet. I think Roy should not be." Zhao Mou replied lightly, and added another sentence when Jack came in a fierce manner, "If you want to fight, I will never fight back. After all, the one who beats people violates school rules, and the one who is beaten will not."

"The Red Armored Classmate in the class is watching you, Jack, are you impatient to provoke them?" Qu Yanqing reminded coldly.

The two red armbands left in the class during class looked up in unison and stared at Jack's face.

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

"There may be something wrong with Jack's psychology." Zhao Yijiu also took the initiative to speak out, "It is recommended to go to the school clinic."

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 condition has become increasingly wrong these days, as if he has lost his original rationality. As long as he is angry again, he may violate the school rules without any consequences and be killed.

"Wow, Jack won't really have a problem, I don't want to go to the school clinic."

"Who wants to go? Look at that, his mouth is still sewn. I heard that he is so hungry that he has to cut the thread open again if he wants to eat. It hurts so much. He hasn't made up his mind yet. It's so terrible."

Someone secretly pointed at the physics class representative's deskmate. The boy whose mouth was sewn with blood threads lowered his head in embarrassment, clenched his fists tightly, and then glanced at the gossiping people with a resentful look.

"It's ridiculous, Jack, look at you, it's no longer normal, it's much dirty than Oliver." Zhao Mou was still adding fuel to the fire, and suddenly, the students in Class 4 who were always acting in a unified manner against Oliver were in a mess.

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

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

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

For example, in this scene, it is obvious that the people in this team realized that Yu Xing had done something radical, which was contrary to the survival policy they had discussed before, but they did not intend to wait for Yu Xing to come to question or re-discuss it, but quickly followed Yu Xing's new rhythm.

Yu Xing did something radical, which must have caused some chaos in the office, so they stayed in the classroom and did not miss any opportunity, which made the class in chaos.

This kind of consciousness cannot be said to be unifying. The 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 wanted to sigh that he was awesome. He was not a member of the team, so he would seem very hesitant when this came time because it was not consistent with his own style of conduct.

He is so bold and trusts his teammates so much that he can't understand it.

Every time, he will try his best to find deduction loopholes, and protect his life as the first premise.

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

Forget it, I've come here. Anyway, there's only this team of people here except him. His rhythm is out of touch, so it's better to follow him and be crazy.

Just so happened that Zhao Mou's ridicule of Jack aroused the hostility of some students, because when it comes 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 "whitewash" Oliver.

Even when they smear Oliver over and over again, they never could tell where Oliver was dirty or what was bad, as if it was supposed to be.

"Oliver is a cursed disaster star. He can curse others. It is not good to get close to him. Transfer students, your name is Derek, right? I advise you not to have such thoughts." Zhao Mou's classmate at the table 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 to return to the right path.

Wen Qinghuai sneered. His temperament was very elegant. The sarcasm of an elegant person made such movements more obvious.

"If Oliver could curse others, the first one would be you, right?" He had a superior temperament, elegant but sharp, "Can you still let you mess around here? If I were him, I would have buried you one by one in the soil."

"you!"

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

Rebecca met them the earliest and did not want this transfer student to have a hard time in the future. She walked over and said to Wen Qinghuai with some disagreement: "Some people are not worthy of sympathy. If you use your kindness in the wrong place, it is not kindness."

Wen Qinghuai smiled at her.

If he gave up seeking stability, he would be crazy.

Anyway, it's just going to mess up the muddy waters, right? Then he's going to make a big deal?

He looked around and saw Oliver lowering his head and still not doing anything. The white-haired girl in Yu Xing's front desk who had already made them feel alert was lying on the table. She didn't sleep this time. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she squinted her eyes and stared blankly, as if she was listening to the farce in the class.

"Some people are not worthy of sympathy. Who are you talking about?" Wen Qinghuai said to Rebecca in a gentle voice, "People like Oliver?"

Although Rebecca heard that he didn't care at all, he nodded: "That's right."

"Then I have a question, not just asking you, but I want to ask the whole class." He was still sitting, but the momentum that was invisible seemed to be above the original students in the entire class.

"What kind of person is Oliver?"

"Don't rush to tell me first that he is dirty, a thief, or a disaster star, with a curse. What I want you to tell me is what he has done to make you think of him like this, and use these words to describe him."

"What he does must be what you see with your own eyes. I don't need a non-party to interfere in order to provide evidence of guilt."

Wen Qinghuai was sitting by the table by the window. As soon as he turned his head, he could see the entire class.

Similarly, almost everyone in the entire class could see his position without any obstacles.

"Of course he did it! Did he do nothing, and we just slander him like this?" Some classmates shouted, "Tell me quickly, let this transfer student know about Oliver's badness!"

"Yes, tell him quickly!"

Wen Qinghuai's mouth had a decent smile as a nobleman, and listened quietly to the students' urging each other, and then he got a gradual silence.

After more than 20 seconds, the whole class was silent because they found that no matter who was urging around them, the other party would only express the same questioned indignation.

"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. At the beginning, I asked my deskmate. He said everyone said that, and everyone said what Oliver did, such as stealing girls' clothes, stealing office papers, and killing the whole family by one person."

"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 his own eyes, so the whole class knew so clearly."

Wen Qinghuai raised his voice, but with a hint of contempt: "Maybe, then I asked several people, and their answers were similar. I think it might be because I was unlucky and I will never ask the person I saw with my own eyes. Now, I have asked the whole class."

"Where are you seeing Oliver doing these things with your own eyes?" He tilted his head slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became mocking. "Are you not so sure and happy that you are so happy? Why are people now shrinking? What are you afraid of? You are the righteous side."

Zhao Yijiu sneered, and Zhao Mou and Qu Yanqing were even more contemptuous.

"Yes, you are just. You will say it when you see it! Let the transfer students know..." The deputy squad leader couldn't help it. He stood up and glanced at everyone, trying to find the people who provided the evidence of the crime. But as he looked, he found that he had no idea who was the first to say these words.

"Who said just now? Did he do nothing? Are we just slandering him like this?" Wen Qinghuai looked so sarcastic that he was about to laugh out loud, "Who is so talented? Let me stand up and tell me what Oliver did, are you slandering him?"

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

"No way..." The deputy squad leader is now the only one standing, very conspicuous, and he can't sit down at all now. "Aren't you just right? It turns out that it's all rumor?"

The students below talked: "Damn, you usually say so sure, but you end up cheating me?"

"Didn't you say it? I just told others your words..."

"Rumors are not groundless." Wen Qinghuai smiled softly, "This sentence itself is wrong. Let me tell you that rumors do not require any reason."

He simply looked at the deputy squad leader: "I said you said bad things about the squad leader to others in private. Do I need evidence?"

The deputy class monitor looked at the class monitor wearing red armbands in panic. In fact, every time the get out of class was over, the students bullied Oliver so vigorously that the class monitor was always out of the matter and never participated.

Wen Qinghuai continued to look at him: "If someone asked me what bad things you said, I will tell him, no matter what you said, it was bad things anyway, someone accidentally heard it and told me secretly."

"Do I need a cost? Do rumors require a cost? Can rumors gusts be formed in the void? Haha."

Wen Qinghuai's voice was not high, but it made people feel chilled: "Where did there be so much evidence and costs? As long as there is malice, it is enough. I am happy, and I can shape rumors and then destroy you."

He said, "That's how Oliver was destroyed by you."

"No... it's not me, I've also been cheated, I'm also a victim."

"You guys, you guys, dare to say so sure to me without knowing anything!"

Rebecca also opened her mouth. She just found an empty seat nearby and sat down. She claimed to be kind, but she did not expect that she had become a member of the innocent.

Now, looking at the classmates who were pushing each other's fault, she suddenly felt very ironic.

She really looks down on herself. What is the difference between her and these people?

"When I turned around, I heard that Class 4, Grade 3, is the quietest class in the whole grade." Zhao Mou interrupted the ridiculous remarks of these people at this time, "Your concentration is better than other classes, why?"

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

"To relax, all of you set a target a long time ago, and forgot the initial malice, and wishfully portrayed yourself as a messenger of justice in self-deception."
Chapter completed!