When Lu Ziheng came back, Li Mingkang had already set up a small table on the bed and began to seriously calculate the exercises.

He gently put the basin on the shelf and didn't disturb Li Mingkang again.

Lu Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed, took out his mobile phone, and reported to Shen Qinghuan that he was safe: "My boyfriend has returned to the dormitory, has my girlfriend slept?" ”

Japanese food restaurant.

Yan Ruyu was putting thin slices of beef into the sukiyaki pot, and Shen Qinghuan's mobile phone was buzzing.

She quietly replied to Lu Ziheng: "Not yet, I'm going to have dinner at a Japanese restaurant with my mother." ”

Lu Ziheng sat cross-legged on the bed, remembered the selfie that the little girl sent to him before, and found many poses, and finally chose a suitable angle and took the first selfie in his life.

Qin Duzhi was biting the pen and assaulting mathematics here, and a strong premonition welled up in his heart that the exam at this moment must be trigonometric functions.

Although those formulas were familiar with early in his heart, he was still lacking in reasoning, and he received a good night message from Lu Ziheng while studying in the library.

Of course, Qin Duzhi didn't believe that Lu Ziheng would send such a sensual message to himself.

He clicked on the dialog box, and the last good night message also had a selfie of Zhang Lu Ziheng.

Qin Duzhi immediately got up and grabbed his mobile phone, got up and walked to the toilet cubicle and pressed the voice button: "Good night, baby, go to bed early." I'm going to the next party. ”

Lu Ziheng was filtering the math problems he had done recently in his mind, and his mobile phone suddenly vibrate, he thought it was Shen Qinghuan, so he clicked on the voice without thinking.

Qin Duzhi's voice came into his ears, especially when Lu Ziheng's mobile phone accidentally turned on the amplification, which shocked Li Mingkang's textbook and fell directly from the bed.

Lu Ziheng stared at the screen, only to realize that he had sent the wrong message.

"Get out."

Even if he was scolded, Qin Duzhi was in a good mood.

"Lao Lu. I can't see that you're quite human. He then sent Lu Ziheng's selfie again: "Don't worry, when my brother finishes this question, I will go back to the dormitory to love you." ”

Annoyed and angry, Lu Ziheng directly dragged Qin Duzhi to the blacklist.

At 10 p.m., the lights were out for the boarding students in A Middle School.

Murong Qing lied that he had been stolen money in the cafeteria today, which gave the people in the monitoring room a chance to view the video.

At that point in time that Li Mingkang said, he really saw the picture of himself stretching out his foot to trip Shen Qinghuan.

Murong Qing blushed a little, but fortunately, face was not important to her, and she said to the administrator that she would go three minutes further.

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The girl who misled herself must be hiding in the crowd.

The administrator leaned back a little more, and Murong Qing saw Wang Li's face and raised his tone: "This is it!" ”

Murong Qing took out her mobile phone, and before the administrator could react, she had already completely recorded what Wang Li said in the crowd.

"Thank you, uncle." After taking the evidence, Murong Qing always felt that the distance from Shen Qinghuan was getting closer and closer.

The administrator touched his bald head, but his hair had fallen out a little more, did he look that old?

Just when he was in his thirties and was called uncle by a high school student for a long time, a sneaky figure flowed in.

Wang Li held the thermos cup, and she also wanted to see the monitoring on the grounds of losing money.

Today's words reminded herself that if the picture is seen by others, she may be in big trouble.

Wang Li reported the time, and the administrator muttered: "Why is it all at this juncture to lose money?" ”