What is the most perfect lie you've ever told since you were a child?

From childhood to adulthood, he has always been someone else's child, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is very sensible and well-behaved, and he will often help the family work with good grades.

But there was a lie that is still fresh in my memory: at that time, someone who saved money in the countryside would bring a deposit certificate to the family service and collect the money to give the deposit certificate on the spot. That night, the person in charge of this work in the village came to our house with the deposit slip, and then put the deposit slip on the living room sofa, and the person in the room chatted with his parents. I was doing my homework in my room, and when I came out, I saw the deposit slip and suddenly became curious and wanted to take a closer look at what the slip of deposit looked like. I secretly tore off a deposit slip and took it back to the room to study, because it was a blank deposit slip and did not take it seriously.

As a result, at night, suddenly the accountant came again, I secretly heard a speech outside the room saying that I was looking for a blank deposit slip [a flash], my parents called me out to ask if I saw it, because my parents always thought that I had not come out of the room, so it was the meaning of a casual question, and my first reaction was to deny it. Then my parents let me go back to the room, and then through eavesdropping I realized that all the certificates of deposit that were originally engaged in the deposit business were numbered, and even if they were wrong, they had to be taken back to write off. That person sounded very anxious and nervous, then I was a little worried in my heart, at this time I was not embarrassed to go out and admit it, and I finally came up with a good way after thinking about it for a night.

Early the next morning, he took the initiative to take the milk work, taking advantage of the fact that no one outside secretly put the deposit certificate on the way to my house by the accountant, and it was very close to his door, when the ground was dew early in the morning, in order to be more realistic, he also deliberately sprayed some water on the deposit slip with his mouth, and then placed it on the conspicuous ground, and gently stepped on it, making it look like a night left outside. Later, at noon, I heard my parents discuss that the accountant's certificate of deposit had been found, that he had left it on the road on the way back last night, and that he had come to his home to look for it and so on.

At that time, it seemed to be something that happened to me in my first year of junior high school, and I don't know why, but I still remember it very clearly [cover my face].