The strong man pushing his feet and the old man with Alzheimer's disease disappeared in a flash, but it was like throwing two small time bombs in the community where Bai Hong lived. Then there were rags, selling fur coats, asking for directions and inquiries. They all were like strong men and old men, doing some suspicious things and disappeared. Finally, one day, there were no more inexplicable people in the community, but the accumulation process from quantitative change to qualitative change has been completed.

Not long after, the gossip alliance in the community was broken. Half of the backbone had problems with themselves, and internal conflicts were serious. Hong Rong could no longer organize the same common alliance as before. Hong Rong gradually faded out of everyone's sight. The gossip alliance was already overwhelmed by its own internal problems. There was no time to think about her.

Hong Rong couldn't bear to watch the neighbors hurt their kindness because of these false things, but Bai Hong praised Lin Ziwen's strategy of cutting off the firewood. She disagreed with her mother's kindness. She thought that these old ladies and aunts needed to learn such a lesson in the future and could be more responsible and not be a tongue-in-law nagging woman. Only in this way, creating a harmonious community is not empty talk, especially the director of the committee who took the lead. If she doesn't get rid of this problem for a day, the community will not be stable all day long.

After stirring the Xiaofoot Gossip Alliance into a pool of muddy water, Lin Ziwen stopped and stopped doing it when she saw that she achieved her goal. In fact, it was the first time he had dealt with such things. He had no experience, but he used it like other things. Just like war, creating conflicts for the enemy is to seek benefits for himself. This principle will not change at any time, just learn and apply it once.

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With the next few rains and snow, the mountain city seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal carapace. There were bare ice branches everywhere. A thick layer of ice and snow was frozen. I was overwhelmed and hung my head. From time to time, the wires were broken by ice and snow. The Electricity Bureau was busy repairing all day long, and power outages occurred in various parts of the city.

As a result, J Zhong stopped classes several times and encountered a power outage when the self-study was in the afternoon. The school directly gave students the students the cola after school. The students were tired all day long at the end of the semester. The owners of the game halls and billiards halls in the surrounding game halls were looking forward to the power outage of J Zhong Zhong. Whenever there was a time, the business was naturally very hot, and the old bosses made a lot of laughter.

After the snow, the colder it became. The ice hangings everywhere like trees slowly melted, and the power failure gradually disappeared. However, at this time, J Zhong suddenly lost power in the evening for several consecutive days. Gradually, the students were almost accustomed to darkness after school.

The school soon discovered the problem. At this time every day, the insurance of the school's main power gate would jump up by itself. The power outage was caused by the electrician at first thought it was related to the power failure. The day after tomorrow, the school leaders thought that it must be the students who were making trouble.

On that day, the sky was cloudy all morning, and snowflakes began to fall from lunch break. In the afternoon, the snow became heavier and heavier. The real first snow came. Lin Ziwen's classmates were all active as if they were stimulants. They were completely dead. They were all looking forward to the power outage in the evening. Then they went out to play snowball fights. As expected, when get out of class was over before evening self-study, the teaching building lost its light instantly, and cheered everywhere. The impatient students simply carried their schoolbags that had been packed up and rushed out. When everyone rushed to the door of the building, they were all blocked. The leaders of the Academic Affairs Office and the physical education teachers blocked the door majestic faces, asking the students to go back to the classroom to wait for class immediately.

The students walked to the classroom unwillingly, muttering that there was a power outage and what class was there for a few minutes, and the phone actually came. But everyone was depressed and noisy for less than two minutes, and the light went out again. After several repetitions, the fluorescent lights finally stopped going out. The speakers hanging on the wall in front of the classroom came from Tong Dalang's roar and they all came out to the playground to stand. The school held a temporary meeting.

The students who wanted to go home from school early probably thought that they would not be able to leave today. The insider began to pray silently for the righteous men who were detained for the accident. The students who left the teaching building were breathing the clear air that had been baptized by the heavy snow. On the podium, Tong Dalang shouted with a loudspeaker and asked everyone to stand at their respective teams immediately.

Lin Ziwen, who almost never attends evening classes, has been quite comfortable in recent days. The school’s power outage was over and he even took verbal leave. The continuous and inexplicable power outages also attracted his attention. The situation of the power outages two days ago was obviously someone deliberately caused by Lin Ziwen. It was impossible for the school to let this happen. Lin Ziwen guessed that the incident would definitely be revealed in the past two days. As expected, the school is going to hold a conference today, so it must be dealing with this matter.

After a while, the students and teachers arrived. Everyone noticed that there were six boys standing on the podium, each of whom was holding his chest and lowered his head honestly, with snow on his head on his body and not taking a photo. He looked like six little old men.

Tong Dalang symbolically maintained the discipline and handed the microphone to the vice principal in charge of school order. The vice principal cleared his throat and talked about the recent bad weather, final study, and power outages. The topic changed and the school had found out the cause of frequent power outages. This conference was to punish the perpetrators of the power outages, and then handed the microphone back to Tong Dalang.

Tong Dalang took out a handful of things from his pocket, raised it high, and showed it to the teachers and students. The heavy snow affected people's sight. Only those with sharp eyes and those who stood close to the podium could see that it was a round compasses.

These boys really have a way. Lin Ziwen couldn't help but smile after seeing that those things were compass. She used school tools to commit crimes, which really had a certain technical content, that is, it was not easy to be discovered. She could get it when committing crimes. Seeing that the boys on the podium were obviously not from the same class, the locations of the crime were scattered. It was obvious that the school had put a lot of effort into capturing these six people at once.

"These are the tools that have been named after the recent school power outage." Tong Dalang tried his best to make his voice more majestic, although he didn't know that he was already covered in snow at this time, and his nose looked like a Santa Claus with a red jacket and rosacea.

Whispers came from the podium, and everyone could see that the six people on the stage must have something to do with the recent power outage, but most people didn't understand how they caused the school to be powered off, nor did they know what the silver-white thing Tong Dalang was holding was.

"I will briefly tell you what happened." Tong Dalang took back the compass and left only one in his hand and shook it: "I really don't know what these students nowadays think about all day long. Not only do they not focus on their studies, but they also create chaos and problems for the school in different ways. If the school had not discovered it in time this time and affected everyone's study, I wouldn't know what you would take on if something unexpected happened."

It turned out that the frequent power outages some time ago made some students get used to the days when they had to leave school early, but in a few days the power failure was eliminated, and everyone was going to enter the final study of more than ten hours a day. The students were in awe of mourning, and some people thought of artificially creating power outages.

The first thing I thought of was a boy in Lin Zichuan's class with poor grades. Although this student always used single digits to rank the bottom of the class in physics, he knew how to learn and use it. He knew that short circuit could make the switch switch jump to protect, causing the illusion of power outage. One day, the student made a thick iron wire bent into a fork shape, and quietly found an opportunity to wrap the iron wire with a cushion and inserted it into the socket in front of the class podium. Sure enough, he played the trick in one fell swoop.

I only told him the secret, who knew that one thing was passed through ten, ten was passed through hundreds, and it soon became a well-known secret... For the purpose of showing off, the initiator of the power outage told a good friend about his achievements. As a result, the news was spread out quickly. Within a few days, nearly half of the classes in the school knew this trick. Due to the randomness of information dissemination, no one knew about it in the third and fourth grades of junior high school on the same floor as that class. Everyone just borrowed everything and did not participate.

Finding thick iron wire is a bit troublesome. I don’t know who discovered that the compass in the pencil case is suitable for this. Just break the legs of the compass apart. At the beginning, everyone used cushions and thicker things such as clothes for insulation. Later, it turned into newspapers. Anyway, everyone knows whether the workbook is conductive or not. What is convenient for you?

The process of solving the case is also very simple. It is not as complicated as picking up a compass and inserting it into the socket. Many schools also know that at least more than a dozen students who have done this. For the purpose of killing one to warn a hundred, they only caught the six people with the greatest influence and the current criminals. This incident did not cause any direct economic losses to the school. It would be enough to change the several sockets that were burnt out. It would not cost a few dollars. The only loss was that the school's dealership store had no power outage and had no evening classes these days. The sales of the dealership store had dropped a lot.

On the podium, Tong Dalang waved the compass in his hand, scolding the school for causing trouble and affecting the normal study and work of teachers and classmates. The heavy snow made the movements and voices of the students below the stage more hidden than usual. The students farther from the podium began to whisper to communicate their views on this matter.

Seeing Tong Dalang's long-winded problem come up again, Lin Ziwen, who was standing in the middle of the team, began to feel impatient. Xiao Jing, who was walking a few steps ahead, was halfway and whispering to Bai Hong behind him. Lin Ziwen came up with a prank, pretending to bend down and tie his shoelaces, and quietly held a snow ball in his hand.

After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for Tong Dalang to train the six students with his back to the playground. Xiao Jing turned around and couldn't see the opportunity behind him. Lin Ziwen raised the snowball and was about to throw it away, but Comrade Tong Dalang on the podium suddenly turned around without any warning at this moment. At one glance, he saw Lin Ziwen holding the snowball high and frozen there.

"That student, come here to me." Tong Dalang widened his eyes and pointed at Lin Ziwen, who was holding a snowball with his fingers.

Lin Ziwen slowly put down his hand, but he never expected that Tong Dalang would catch him as soon as he raised his hand. In fact, it wasn't that Tong Dalang had eyes on the back of his head. Just now, he heard someone whispering in the audience. Unfortunately, the heavy snow hindered his vision and couldn't see it. He wanted to catch a typical person but had no chance. This sudden turn around and sneak attack really caught a bold student. However, Tong Dalang didn't know that the troublemaker was his old enemy Lin Ziwen.

Tong Dalang is Tong Dalang. As soon as he called Lin Ziwen out of the team, he quickly bent down and grabbed a large ball of snow under his feet, grabbed a strong ball, and smashed Lin Ziwen at once. He was very accurate at this time, and the snowball flew straight to Lin Ziwen's face.

Such a teaching director is probably the only one in Shancheng... Before the girl was scared by the sudden snowball, she saw Master Lin raise his right leg and chop down with a chic slashing the oncoming snowball with the soles of her shoes.

Tong Da, who was determined to win this snowball, was stunned. Only then did he see clearly that the student in the audience was Lin Ziwen and Lin Ziwen kicked away the snowball and stood there without moving. He dusted the snowflakes on his body, shook his head, and Tong Dalang on the podium was standing through the crowd.

The playground was silent, with only snow falling all over the sky. Everyone was waiting for Tong Dalang's reaction, thinking that it was broken, Tong Dalang was about to be angry again.

"You - go to my office and stand outside the door to wait for me." Tong Dalang was angry twice and finally held back his anger. Finally, he said this.

Lin Ziwen, who wanted to turn around and go home, saw that his attitude was obviously not as bad as before. She thought she would give him some face this time. After all, she was the first to make a prank. Sometimes she couldn't get too far with the school leaders. Will she pass through the crowd without a word and enter the teaching building?

Tong Dalang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that Master Lin was so obedient this time. He didn't let himself get off the stage. The temporary conference in front of him should be over. Let's say a few more words and end it. As for how to deal with Master Lin in a while, will the school leaders be afraid of not missing the old evil students? Tong Dalang is still very confident to deal with Lin Ziwen and persuade and educate him.

All the six boys who caused the accident were punished for demerit. The school asked the parents to see the fish that missed the net secretly thanked that they were not caught and escaped the disaster. The school warned the students to punish them if they were in a reasonable and similar incidents again. If there was an electric shock, they would be borne by themselves. In fact, the school would be just a statement. If a student was electrocuted, the school would still not escape the supervision responsibility.

The confiscated compass had long been burned out by the instantaneous strong current, and they seemed to have been soldered and the places where they came into contact with the socket were burned and melted. Although these compass were useless, some people still preserved them as a commemoration of this winter in their youth.
Chapter completed!