It's like a big salute. Ah, the bastard of the silver fox, obviously he took advantage of himself, he left well, and he was punished for breaking his leg.

It took twice as long as usual to finally stumble to his place, it was already the second half of the night, he was now tired and didn't want to eat or anything, he just wanted to pack up his things and go home to sleep, just rest tomorrow, it was best to sleep until he didn't want to sleep, sleep until he wanted to vomit, if it really could reach that level. Lin Chen was daydreaming, his mind thinking of unrealistic ideas like a mess of mush.

Hands messing up the things on his desk,? What is it! When Lin Chen saw it for the first time, he thought he was dazzled, wasn't his police officer card taken away by the silver fox in the afternoon, just because of this, he was also fined a 5,000-word review and fifty laps of the playground, and he hallucinated because of this incident when he completed the punishment himself? His resentment is too strong, isn't it?

Lin Chen picked up the police officer card that was placed on his desk with a strange expression, making sure that he could really touch it, and the pain in his legs told him that it was definitely impossible to be dreaming. After confirming it, Lin Chen hurriedly opened his lost police officer card, and by the way, he also sighed, the silver fox is not completely a bastard. As a result, he burst into foul language in the next second.

"Damn, what the hell!"

Sure enough, you can't have the slightest good impression and expectation of the silver fox, this silver fox is really sick. Since he had to return his police officer card, how could it be bad for him to give it well, but he still had to tear up his own photo, and when he remembered that his stupid photo from college was in the hands of the silver fox, Lin Chen felt uncomfortable.

If he had known that his photo would be taken by the silver fox, he would definitely have put a nice photo on it, instead of the stupid photo that was pushed by his roommate in the middle of his sleep and had no idea what was going on with his eyes open. Although everyone unanimously said at the time that as long as he was handsome, he would still be handsome no matter what kind of photo he took, but every time he saw his photo, he only felt that he was very stupid, like a real intellectual retard.

Just when he felt that he was going to regret dying, a piece of paper fell from his desk, which was the kind of printed paper, and on it was clearly printed with three large characters in Song Ti No. 1.

"Flattened"

Lin Chen's frowning brows could almost kill a fly, and by the time he realized it, he was so angry that he tore the paper off.

Who's going to tie with you! If you really want to count it, Lao Tzu's first kiss hasn't been counted with you, so it's even? I just used your photo as a screensaver, and you took my police ID without saying hello and tore up the photo?

Lin Chen, who was angry, quickly calmed himself down and thought about it, he just returned his police ID card, could it be that he went to great lengths to grab his police ID card and just wanted his own photo?

"I'll go, he's not really a pervert! If you really want my photos, can't you just come to me! I'll just give it to you, where is it still necessary, review five thousand words, in one sentence.