He just uploaded all the photos to the network disk.,He deleted all the original photos.,As for the backup,It's here for him.。

I just showed it to the head teacher.,It's also in the network disk.,As soon as the head teacher finished reading it.,He deleted it.。

How could he possibly allow that filth to stay in his warm mobile phone?

Isn't that a joke?

Bai Nuan looked at the empty photo album, and then looked up at An Yang, who was smiling softly at her, feeling that he was too much.

I put my mobile phone in my pocket and followed the head teacher to the competition venue.

The head teacher asked Anyang to send him a copy of the things, and he was going to talk to the organizer.

Anyang sent it, and deliberately took the head teacher to the corner, for fear that Bai Nuan, who had already pricked up his ears and eavesdropped, would come over to take a look.

Bai Nuan: "......" She's not that kind of person.

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher." After An Yang said this, he came over.

Bai Nuan was looking at the furnishings next to him, the lecture hall, the large-screen projection, and the table next to him, and the others seemed to be nothing.

But the only thing that's special is that these tables have two detachable boards next to them, just to prevent everyone from seeing other people's questions.

There's also a jack on it, and I don't know what it does.

"Nuan Nuan, it's going to be tomorrow, don't be nervous." An Yang wanted to comfort her, but Bai Nuan didn't need to be comforted.

And in turn, comforted her softness.

"You desert casually, I'll take the first."

This is called sharing honor and disgrace.

Give him the trophies she cares about.

Bai Nuan thought of the previous confession to Anyang at an inopportune time.

Full of honor, I want you to share it with me.

It's a pity.

Bai Nuan glanced at An Yang, who was poking the dust on the table, and dispelled this idea in his heart.

Forget it, this one is a businessman.

The two of them were talking in the empty classroom, chatting with each other.

About ten minutes later, the head teacher did not come back, but some people from the previous training camp came one after another.

Li Ya'er also came, wearing a rare white dress, the fabric seems to be silk, although it is not big, but the workmanship is still okay.

It's not like the clothes Li Yaer wore before.

Her clothes used to be fabrics of ordinary prices, but now she actually has a small dress made of silk.

My mind turned, and I figured it out.

Just...... Didn't Li Ya'er go to the small classroom with that teacher, so ......

Ahem, certain thoughts that might have been harmonized crossed her mind.

She silently recited the core values of socialism twice, and then succeeded in stabilizing herself.

"Warm Warm...... She ...... There seemed to be a vibrating voice...... "An Yang came from next to Li Ya'er, so she said such a sentence in her ear."

Bai Nuan's eyes lit up.

His eyes fell on Li Ya'er's bare skin.

Although there are some places where concealer is played, it can still be seen that the faint color is a subtle color, and the hook person wants to be in the wrong.

"Warm Warm...... Let's go out and wait. ”

"Hmm." She agreed, dragged Anyang out.

When the students around saw it, their first reaction was to cover their eyes.

Not for anything else, just because Anyang was pulled, the clothes went up for a short while.

But from that short paragraph, you can also see the picture of him making people have a nosebleed, Bai Nuan felt that he was so hard, and he reached out and pulled his clothes to make sure that he would not be seen, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.