When he took out the comic and looked carefully, Xiao Yao and Xiao Xiong were both shocked.

This is not a problem of piracy at all, it is an illegal printed publication that does not comply with national laws and regulations.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so exciting," Xiao Xiong smacked his lips repeatedly: "So big? Lao Yao still has this hobby? You took it out, so lend it to me to see?"

"It may be just this book, a little bit dissonant." Xiao Yao rolled up the book.

"What are you pretending to be innocent? You just reach out and grab this one, which can only prove that everything inside is this, otherwise why is it locked?" Xiaoxiong hit him: "A role model, a beast in his clothes, is a crazy maniac at heart!"

"That's not necessarily true," Xiao Yao pointed out: "If you were a teacher, would you put this kind of thing at home or in the office? This must have been confiscated from bad students."

"Nunnun, or, (note, the magic city dialect, indecent)" Xiao Xiong said: "So he is innocent, are you guilty?"

"Have you heard of Sildenafil?" Xiao Yao suddenly remembered: "I found it in Lao Yao's motorcycle trunk yesterday."

"Brother Wei, you don't know this?"

"No..." Xiao Yao was stunned: "Isn't that called Wanaike? No wonder Shen Jie scolded me to tease her yesterday..."

"Look," Xiao Xiong burst out excitedly: "That aspect is not good, it is particularly prone to perverts. Children in that drawer are not suitable, and those who steal female students... are all stringed together!"

"Even if it was really done by Lao Yao," Xiao Yao said in a depressed manner: "You have no evidence. Can those magazines and that medicine be used as evidence? You also said that the surveillance monitors may have been processed."

"What should I do? Catch the offender and catch the double, take the thief and take the stolen goods. If you want to get rid of the infamy of the underwear thief, you have to find the underwear. Since you can't find it in school, it's at the home named Yao," Xiaoxiong said: "You can pay attention when you go to his house to make up for classes."

"Stop making trouble," Xiao Yao complained: "After you flip through the teacher's office drawer, you still let me enter the room? Oh, the teacher takes me home to make up for the lessons. I will repay my kindness and be a gentleman on the sidelines?"

"Justice is by any means! You are not a thief, I believe in you, why do you seem to have no confidence?"

Xiao Yao sighed and said, "Even if it is evidence collection, we must pay attention to procedural justice. You are illegally collecting evidence. Even if you really find it, people say that I put the underwear to frame it. How do I defend myself?"

"Maybe he took you home to make up for the lessons, just to catch your fish, and he kept walking in front of us. However, as long as we find evidence, he will not be able to escape unscathed. Justice is in the hearts of the people, and I support you."

"Also, also, Teacher Yao is a man with a wife. Even if I find the underwear, how can I know that it was the one that Yu Luying threw away?"

"Ask Yu Luying, except for the thief, only she knows about this." Xiao Xiong rolled her eyes: "Anyway, aren't you two reconciled?"

"Or, uncle!" Xiao Yao finished scolding and turned around and left.

After taking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Oh, by the way."

He solemnly reminded Xiaoxiong that he should not disclose any Teacher Yao’s personal privacy outside until he obtains conclusive evidence of the crime.

Although the little bear didn't agree, he still agreed.

——Separation line—

When Xiao Yao arrived at the classroom, the class bell had been ringing for a while.

Fortunately, this class is still mathematics - as we all know, today's mathematics classes have been revised to self-study.

He was about to slip back to his seat through the back door, but he saw the study committee member rummagingly searching for something in front of his desk.

Hard, fists hard.

"Ah, you're back." Seeing Xiao Yao's angry look, the study committee member held his glasses and let him stand: "In this class, Teacher Yao arranged for us to do a synchronous question set of units, and we will hand in the next class."

"Then what are you turning from me?" Xiao Yao looked at the innocent little eyes behind the glasses of the study committee member and became angry.

"Because Wang Yang's exercise collection can't be found, I just..."

"If you lose things, come to me, come to me to find them, right?" Xiao Yao felt a string in his mind breaking, and blood in his body rushed towards his forehead.

He almost roared, but Yu Guang noticed the strange eyes from his classmates around him, and forced the volume of the second half of the sentence: "What should I do with the math exercise book that people hate dogs like, why should I use it?"

"Xiao Yao, don't get me wrong. You either have lost it. There are all exercise books, not rare, but everyone has them, and they look the same, so you may not pay attention to taking them wrong or putting them in the wrong way. I see that you haven't come back from class and there may be something, so I just take a look. If you say no, then there is no, I'm sorry."

"No, don't say there is nothing, then there is nothing." Xiao Yao did not allow the study committee member to "can't reason with hooligans". He picked up his schoolbag, poured the things inside on the table, and then picked up the yellow cover of the number study question collection from a pile of books.

"You can see clearly. This one is mine, the cover name is me, and the words inside are all written by me..."

Xiao Yao spread the exercise book on the table, but didn't care why the booklet felt too thick in his hand.

Then, the moment his eyes fell on the spread booklet, his heartbeat stopped.

"I'm sorry to find my exercise book." Just when Xiao Yao felt that his heart was about to quit his job and go home to find another job, the study committee member's attention was attracted by a voice from the front of the classroom.

"Sorry, I lost the cover and didn't recognize it. I thought I couldn't find it..." Although Wang Yang said embarrassed, he was unapologetic in his attitude. After that, he sat back.

Of course, Xiao Yao didn't have time to care about this with him, because the exercise book spread out on the table was mostly a light pink with lace edges, printed with two rabbits with big and small clothes.

In layman's terms, it's just a pair of women's underwear.

Xiao Yao realized that the study committee member did not see the thing stuck in his exercise book, so he hurriedly put it together and held it in his hand.

I ignored the insincere apology from the study committee member. Xiao Yao said that I was misunderstood by all. I checked the chair and then returned to my seat with my heart.

When she just sat down, Xiao Yao's eyes turned dark.

...

After about a few seconds, he calmed down.

Yu Luying in the front row was sitting in her own position, frowned and looked at Xiao Yao.

Wait...that fatal exercise book, is there nothing in your hands? If she sees it...

Seeing that Xiao Yao seemed to be fine, Yu Luying turned around.

Oh, the exercise set is on the table.

He quietly observed whether the students around him were paying attention to him, and flirted with his hands in the table belly and flipped through the exercise book.

The fingertips felt a different touch than paper, which was fabric.

Fortunately, the underwear is there.

This made Xiao Yao breathe a lot, and his beating heart finally calmed down.

If the study committee member saw this ghost thing just now...hehe.

...Why can't I pull it?

He lowered his head and looked into the drawer. The underwear was actually nailed to the pages of the book with several pins like specimens.

It's amazing.

Xiao Yao didn't dare to bury his head in the belly of the table, so he could only grop with his hands, pull out the pins one by one, and then carefully rolled his underwear in the palm of his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Don't panic, calmly analyze.

Regardless of whether the underwear is Yu Luying or not, someone must have pinched the underwear into the exercise book while he is not in the classroom.

This may be a revenge on my recent investigation, or it may be that it was unknown for the purpose of framing the blame from the beginning.

However, it is impossible to use a pin to nail it bit by bit like this to make the banana straight. With so many movements, it is impossible to avoid so many eyes and ears in the whole class.

Yesterday, I wrote the exercise book by myself when Teacher Yao called, put it in my schoolbag, carried it on my back, and went home by myself.

Today, I came to school with my schoolbag on my back. Apart from going to the office with Xiaoxiong, I basically never left the classroom.

Because of this scientific reason, from this inference, the person who has the opportunity to tamper with the exercise book to frame himself is—

a, grandma, Shen Tianyun. They can easily take action while Xiao Yao is sleeping, whether it is holding the exercise book or his Xiao Yao's head.

b. The teacher and student in the class conspired together. The bear was luring the tiger away from the mountain, the teacher arranged the homework, and the others got the exercise book. He must have killed a little girl named Armstrong in his previous life.

c, don’t think about it, the murderer is myself. It’s all time traveling, dual personality, memory manipulation, etc. are not surprising at all.

Could it be that it is really Shen Tianyun?...

It would be better to just confess your guilt and go to jail than any of the above three inferences come true.

Xiao Yao looked around again.

He felt that the surroundings were a little unusually quiet.

Teacher Yao didn't know when he had sat back behind the podium, his eyes were exhausted;

Most of the students were doing the questions seriously, and the bear seemed to be peeking at comic books;

Ouyang Qianqian was distracted, and Yu Luying seemed to have finished her questions and was lying on the table to rest.

Everything seemed to be no different from usual, but Xiao Yao couldn't calm down.

Because, no matter how he denies it in his heart, the initiator who steals Yu Luying's underwear and frames it to him...

There is a high probability that it is among this group of people.

The only person who will never participate, the only person who is also a victim, and the only person who can trust you is the person who takes the lead in distrust of you.

Xiao Yao looked at Yu Luying's back lying on the desk, and his long hair was so messy and tired on his shoulders.

He suddenly realized that he had always been wrong.

What are the rumors about the underwear thief and the truth hidden behind the mysterious phenomenon, those are not important at all.

What I care about is just...

she.
Chapter completed!