"How are you!" Xia Bing withdrew his fingers that were stretched out to the ground, and he didn't have a good airway. For this woman, Xia Bing has nothing to say. Hmph, I actually hooked up with my husband and looked for death. Moreover, she is so old, four years older than herself and Ling Jie. I don't want to think about what my identity is. Thinking of the last time Ling Jie was hospitalized for Ruolan's injury, Xia Bing became angry.

There is nowhere to vent. Ruolan picked up the textbook: "Officer Xia, how is Ling Jie?" Ruolan said with a slurred face. Originally, I wanted to call Ling Jie. But just seeing Xia Bing's compelling eyes, Ruolan quickly changed her words.

thought of what Xia Bing said to him last time. Ruolan felt that it was very embarrassing. However, I can't help it, I've fallen in love with this bastard. What can she do? At present, the only thing he can do is to keep a certain distance from Ling Jie, and I hope this kid can be erased from his memory. However, she didn't know that it was difficult to fall in love with someone, and it was even harder to forget someone.

"You don't have to worry about that. By the way, please remember who you are, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! Xia Bing glared at Ruolan, pushed Ruolan aside violently, and disappeared into the aisle.

Ling Jie, you'll be fine. I'm sure you're not going to do anything like that. Thinking about it, Ruolan glanced at Xia Bing's departing back. A flash of worry flashed across her face, and she was worried about what she would do.

Why, I was so afraid of Xia Bing just now. Could it be because Xia Bing is a police officer? No, it's not, because Ruolan feels that she is just at a loss. After all, you fall in love with a man you shouldn't love. This boy is still his own student.

Xia Bing just came to the door of the office and saw that many teachers were working. Xia Bing coughed lightly twice and walked in: "Sorry, excuse me." Excuse me, is the Chinese teacher from the second (2) class here? Xia Bing pulled her voice very softly, which showed that she was already very polite.

At this time, the teachers in the audience were stunned. All of them have a look at a spot in the corner. In this position, there was an eye teacher who was about 26 years old at the time. is not tall, with an average face, a melon seed face, and a pair of glasses, quite a literary teacher's style.

His name is Zhang Bin, the homeroom teacher of the second (2) class of high school. In the eyes of the teachers and students of the whole school, it is a very honest look. A, a very down-to-earth boy. However, there has been no one to talk to. Probably, it's because he doesn't look good enough to be worthy of the audience. What's going on.

Why did the police come to Zhang Bin, could he have committed a crime? At this time, the colleagues present stopped what they were doing one after another, and wandered around Xia Bing and Zhang Bin with a look of surprise.

At this time, Xia Bing had already come to Zhang Bin: "Hello, are you Zhang Bin, Teacher Zhang?" Xia Bing said with a smile. A look of determination rose on his face. I thought to myself, you kid still can't pretend. Seeing that the old lady is coming, your face still doesn't change, you are really not afraid of death.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Bin. I don't know, what are you looking for me? Zhang Bin closed the pen in his hand and looked at Xia Bing in surprise. He didn't understand why this officer was looking for him. Could it be that I really committed something, but I have always been very responsible. What's going on? At this time, Zhang Bin was very worried!