"I took the newly repaired bicycle and hinted to him that I was married, and after this time, he also looked for me once, and I solemnly took a position, and then he was very interested and never came to me again." Zhou Qingmiao blurred Chen Baizheng's outrageous words from her.

The old policeman could guess it, but he immediately caught a loophole: "Aren't you a major in fashion design?" How did I get a job as a translator in an auto repair shop? "Isn't that what the English major does? Zhou Qingmiao is a fashion design major.

Zhou Qingmiao nodded: "I'm very interested in this, I've studied for a long time, and now I can speak a little English, in addition to the list of auto repair factories, there are machinery factories, garment factories, tractor factories, etc., and I help entertain foreign customers from these factories, and I go once a week on Saturday or Sunday." ”

She thought about it, and then took out the class schedule arrangement: "These are all places I've been, if you don't believe it, you can go and ask one by one when the time comes, I'm busy earning money to support my family, and I really don't have so much time to talk to a hairy boy." ”

The two policemen were also taken aback, and were shocked by Zhou Qingmiao's 'versatility', this girl was even better than they imagined, and she even spoke Chinese.

There are really very few people who can speak foreign bird language these days.

As for Zhou Qingmiao's lying, it is impossible, because both of them have to check one by one, if the lie is not broken, and this happened so suddenly today, this dense and neat class schedule must not be prepared temporarily.

The old policeman is also a knowledgeable person, knowing that now the domestic situation has changed, and many big people in the cowsheds in the countryside have also recovered, and according to the news of the Education Bureau, English has gradually begun to be taken seriously, and there will be an additional English course in the college entrance examination in the future, but there was no English when the college entrance examination was just resumed.

The old policeman went to the English Department of Beijing Foreign Studies University to deal with the case before, and found out how arrogant many of these high-level people who can speak bird language are.

Zhou Qingmiao is only afraid of being modest when she says it, so many people are looking for her to be a translator, she is obviously very capable. This girl is so good, no wonder she is jealous, not to attract envy is mediocre, even the old policeman who tries not to mix his subjective consciousness and is as objective as possible has to sigh.

In particular, Zhou Qingmiao revealed to them a very powerful skill next, and he could quickly imitate other people's handwriting at a glance.

Zhou Qingmiao imitated the handwriting of the two policemen on the spot, compared to the clumsy imitation of the handwriting on this love letter, Zhou Qingmiao's imitation of other people's handwriting is almost exactly the same, and the speed is fast, especially the styles of the two people are very different, and they are exactly the same, there is a sharp contrast, which makes the two of them amazed again and again.

This point has washed away many of Zhou Qingmiao's suspicions.

"Therefore, if I really have a personal relationship with Chen Baizheng, and if I am married, even if I write a love letter, I will not be stupid enough to mark my name, I will find a code name, and it is impossible to use my own handwriting. After all, once the incident happens, this kind of love letter is the handle. Zhou Qingmiao said with a smile.

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And just when Zhou Qingmiao was approached by two policemen to do a record investigation, Xiang Qiao'e, who was sitting in the classroom, was sitting on pins and needles, thinking about the short time after class, Xiang Qiao'e gritted his teeth and slipped out of the classroom door.

As early as Zhou Qingmiao told Teacher Sun in the classroom that she had reported the incident this time, I was afraid that after asking Zhou Qingmiao, she would have to ask Chen Baizheng.

Xiang Qiao'e's face was as white as a painted wall, even if she had disposed of Chen Baizheng's things, but if Chen Baizheng said something wrong, or Chen Baizheng knew the truth of the matter?

Xiang Qiao'e didn't dare to think deeply about the consequences, she had Chen Baizheng's class schedule and knew that he was in that classroom.

On the way to find Chen Baizheng, Xiang Qiao'e complained deeply about Zhou Qingmiao, thinking that she had nothing to do when she reported the case, and even hated her a little.

She has so much, why take away the only thing that belongs to her?

(End of chapter)