Chapter 147: Graffiti in Life
(Thanks to the reward of "??worm worm", there is a change before 12 o'clock)
2018.
October 23rd.
Wednesday.
The autumn is crisp, the sky is blue, there are people standing on the playground in front of the teaching building, waving their arms, following the music to do radio gymnastics, Cheng Mo stood in front of the window and looked twice, Teacher Shen stood at the front of the team, chatting with the head teacher of the second (8) class of high school.
He stuck his head out of the window, and could see that a cordon had been drawn in front of the wall on the side of the teaching building, and the police had officially intervened in the investigation of this matter.
Because of this kind of hot search, it is not a good thing for Changya, although this graffiti is actually very artistic, but many parents have fried the pot when they see the fruit girl, and they have complained in the WeChat group of parents in various classes that it is really insulting to Changya's school spirit, as if their pure and immaculate children take a look at the female fruit, they will become interested in erotic things, and they will think of moral corruption.
The matter spread so widely and so quickly, which caused a bad impact, so the school had to pay attention to it, officially reported to the police, and Principal Wu personally came forward to ask the police to solve the case as soon as possible.....
The people who eat melons in the school feel that since even the police are alarmed, who painted such an exciting painting will naturally come to light soon, and all the students are full of curiosity about this "big guy" who plays erotic art so well, and they also want to know which pervert is so crazy obsessed with Teacher Shen.
Only Cheng Mo and Shen Daoyi know who the perpetrator is, but this answer is so unbelievable that no matter who it is, they must not guess that it was Mr. Shen himself who painted these paintings.
Cheng Mo stared at Teacher Shen's back, she was wearing a light gray professional suit, straight trousers with a small suit, and beige flat-heeled leather shoes standing on the edge of the playground, her hands behind her back clasped together, half of her body in the sunlight, half in the shadow of the teaching building.
At this time, Shen Youyi happened to turn his head, and saw Cheng Mo standing by the window of the classroom on the second floor, who seemed to be quietly watching her, Shen Youyi hurriedly lowered his head, and immediately turned around again as if he had done something wrong, with his back to Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo remembered going to Mr. Shen's dormitory for dinner yesterday, and she was not as natural as usual, feeling that things were slipping to the brink of getting out of control. He thought for a moment, walked out of the classroom, and walked to the side of the school building alone, intending to see what was going on.
As soon as I walked out of the staircase, when I arrived at the corner of the teaching building, I saw Director Wu and two policemen standing under the graffiti talking, and I heard Director Wu's loud voice from a distance saying that there was graffiti spray paint left on the roof of the building.
Shen Daoyi left a huge flaw, as long as the police followed the graffiti spray paint to find the business, then sooner or later he would be exposed.
Cheng Mo felt that Shen Daoyi would not make such a low-level mistake, unless she did it on purpose.......
This made Cheng Mo feel a little tricky, he was not afraid of exposure, with Bai Xiuxiu, no matter what happened, he could cover up the past, but now he didn't know that way was more suitable for treating Teacher Shen.
Cheng Mo stood in the corner and listened for a while, the police asked in detail, and Director Wu also answered in detail, but the most lethal clue was about "the graffiti spray paint cans left on the roof".
Seeing that he was about to get, Cheng Mo didn't dare to continue to stand here and eavesdrop, turned around and walked back to the teaching building, went to the bathroom to cover up, and then slowly walked back to the classroom. At this time, the students had already returned to the classroom, chatting in their seats in twos and threes, Cheng Mo walked into the classroom and saw many people circulating mobile phones, as if something big had happened.
Cheng Mo had an ominous premonition in his heart, and planned to walk back to his seat quickly, take out his mobile phone from the drawer to see what was going on, but when he walked along the narrow aisle and arrived at Yan Yitong's position, someone bumped into him and squeezed past him angrily.
Cheng Mo saw that it was Ding Jiaye, he walked quickly to Fu Yuanzhuo, held his mobile phone, and said loudly with great dissatisfaction: "Fu Yuanzhuo, how can you let this kind of photo exist?
Fu Yuanzhuo didn't seem to understand what was going on, raised his head and asked a little puzzled, "What photo?"
Ding Jiaye handed over his mobile phone, "Look at it yourself, this picture must be P's, how can Teacher Shen wear this kind of clothes, how can he ride a motorcycle to carry students......"
As soon as Cheng Mo heard this, he knew that it was bad, so he quickly sat down in his seat, took out his mobile phone from the drawer, and entered the Changya post bar, and instantly he found the most popular post, the title of the post was: "Explosion, Teacher Shen and a boy's super-large-scale intimate contact".
Cheng Mo clicked in, and the content of the post was several photos in a row, the gray sky was drizzling, the arc-shaped gymnasium of the Normal University was dull and depressed in the rain, Teacher Shen in a black tight leather jacket straddled the motorcycle, threw the helmet to a boy wearing a Changya school uniform, and then the boy put on the helmet and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, hugged Teacher Shen's waist, and left in an extremely intimate and ambiguous posture.
There is no doubt that this is what was photographed on Sunday when the two of them came out of Changya's stadium and went to Takahashi, which should have been a screenshot of the video, not a photo.
Cheng Mo suddenly felt a little big, this is really a wave of unevenness, the police have not solved the matter, this is more trouble than graffiti, fortunately he is facing the camera sideways, the air is full of rain, and the visibility is not very high, so the video does not shoot him very clearly, but Mr. Shen, who happens to be facing the camera head-on, has a clear view.....
Cheng Mo took a look at the message below, and the posting time was 8:35, that is, when the first class ended, but in just one class plus the time of recess exercises, this post covered thousands of floors, which can be said to be quite popular, even if Xie Minyun and the nameplate of his name were reported by the news, the speed of building was not so fast.
What's worse is that the content of the message is quite negative, no matter whether you like it or not, there is no way to accept the scene in front of you.
"Wow! It turns out that the usual dignified and elegant appearance is just pretending! Tight leather jacket and long boots, plus this figure, tsk! It's so exciting!"
"Oh my God, this is the amount of milk..... It's a shame to wear such close-fitting clothes!"
"The boy in the back is blessed!I just don't know who it is, it's too lucky, right?"
"I wish it was me sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle!"
"Isn't it too much to share a motorcycle with a student in this position?
"I don't believe this is Teacher Shen, absolutely impossible. ”
"It's impossible for anyone to recognize Teacher Shen's appearance. ”
"It looks like a white lotus, but it's actually a green tea!"
........
Obviously, Fu Yuanzhuo also saw the content of the post, and he didn't mean to distinguish the authenticity of the photo at all, and immediately said angrily: "I'll ask someone to delete ..... immediately."
Cheng Mo knew that this matter was definitely not something that could be ended by deleting the post, he turned off his mobile phone, did not continue to browse the annoying content, looked up at the class schedule written on the right side of the blackboard, the next class happened to be a Chinese class......
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