Shaoya has been throwing the courier for several days in a row.

She consciously did it to hide, in fact, every time she threw the courier, she was caught by the stars.

After squatting on the windowsill and licking his paws, the white cat turned his head to find Shao Qing and reported Shao Ya's whereabouts to Shao Qing.

In order to see what kind of courier Shaoya threw away, Shao Qing has spent a lot of perspective charms in the past two days.

The couriers that Shaoya has thrown in the past few days are of different sizes, but the content is generally the same.

The sender is anonymous, and it is stained with unknown blood or red ink, and there are threatening words written on it-

Dove occupies the magpie's nest, do you really think that no one knows about this?

Do me something, or I'll reveal your identity!"

Shao Qing turned on his phone, looked at the few pictures stored in the album, looked at the threatening words written inside, and then sighed.

"This chicken-like threat—"

With such a crude method, he still has a grudge against Shaoya, and there are really few people in the entire Shanghai market.

Shao Qing's fingertips fell on the phone screen for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "It's Song Lin." ”

She lowered her eyebrows, pushed her phone aside, and opened the drawer to retrieve a paternity test from inside.

Shao Qing raised his hand and stroked the cover of the paternity test, his eyelashes drooped slightly, his wrist shook slightly, and he lightly knocked over the box of red ink on the side of his wrist.

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It has been a while since the first test, and the second test is still a little far away, and the school took advantage of this time to hold a school sports meeting.

The school sports meeting is the last large-scale event in the third year of high school, and both the school and the students attach great importance to this sports meeting.

As soon as I arrived at school on Monday, the head teacher hyped up the sports meeting on the podium: "This sports meeting is your last chance to relax!"

She patted the podium table: "This sports meeting is over, and there are still a few weeks before the second test, and after the second time, the final exam will follow—"

The head teacher said in a shocking voice: "You have no other chance to relax!"

She leaned forward and looked around the classroom with wide eyes: "Can you not sign up for this sports meeting?

The head teacher took the registration paper in front of him, slapped it heavily, and turned his head to look at the sports committee: "Fill out this registration form and hand it over to the Academic Affairs Office in the afternoon." ”

The sports committee went up and took the table, glanced at the form with a sad face, and then read through the various items.

Shao Qing is in a science class, there are more boys and fewer girls in the class, and the boys' projects are barely finished, but there are a lot of girls' projects left.

The sports committee looked around painfully, then took the registration form and asked table by table: "Sign up for one, pick?"

The sports committee tried to say to the girls: "It will definitely be forced to be full, and you can choose a project that can be easy first." ”

He searched table by table, and when he walked in front of Shaoqing, there were only two movements left: three thousand meters and the shot put.

The sports committee glanced at Shao Qing's slender body, and took a pen and clicked three thousand meters: "Report this? You definitely can't throw the shot put,"

He was extremely humble: "I don't ask you to run, as long as the person arrives, you can go up and walk-"

Shaoqing was amused by him.

She took the pen and glanced at the teacher: "There are no girls left among the teachers, right?"

Shao Qing lowered his head and wrote his name on the remaining two items: "I'll fill them all in." ”