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Chapter 50: Still Found by the Teacher

"Okay, listen to you."

Chen Yan obeyed her words. As long as she said carefully, she saw that she was going to hang up.

"Is Qiao Weimin? Here." Qiao Nian's eyes had fallen on the computer, and he had no interest in Qiao Weimin's topic.

She saw the words left by Wei Lou to her.

[Weilou High Hundred Gebi: Qiao Xiaonian, you can, you know the people of the Red League! That person is still checked you, the Red League helped you to blackmate his computer. When did you know such a powerful person?

.

Her beautiful fingers were placed on the mouse, and her expression was deep and unable to understand who had checked her like a dog skin plaster.

Chen Yan was still talking, carefully, for fear she was sad: "He made you a bail?"

"No, he just came to scold people."

Qiao Nian put his mobile phone on the table, opened the soundplay, manipulated the mouse, and mixed up the page of the stock market. The beautiful eyes did not leave the large market, and the fingers quickly entered a string of data.

The red and green lines on the market have changed with the movement of her hand.

"The police checked the monitoring of the intersection at the time, and it was determined that the people started first. Let me record a record and let me go."

Speaking of which, she didn't send the message to Wei Lou and Yuan Yongqin for long, and the small film police answered a phone call, and said that she would check the intersection monitoring, saying that her behavior belonged to the righteousness. After that, the Director Cai also came.

Is it ... Ye Shichuan?

Qiao Nian comforted Chen Yan again, hung up the phone, and threw the phone aside.

*

The next day.

I didn't sleep well last night. Qiao Nian was almost at the class before stepping on the ringtone to the classroom.

Once in, the bag has not been put down yet.

Shen Qingqing stood up excitedly, grabbed her hand, and told her tears: "Qiao Nian, you finally come. I, I'm sorry for you, teacher, the teacher found out yesterday that you have left early and have a great temper.

what to do?"

She was guilty and couldn't raise her head.

Qiao Nian asked her to ask her for leave before leaving, but she smashed it.

"The teacher asked me where you went, I ... I was in a hurry to say that you went to the toilet. I did not expect that she would let people go to the toilet to find you. Qiao Nian, I'm sorry, I should think about it.

The reason is that you can go to see a doctor to see a doctor. Why is it so stupid? Say you go to the toilet ... "

The boys in the front row couldn't stand it, throwing a tissue for her, and said in a disgusting tone: "What are you crying, really, really wipe, the snot is almost flowing into the mouth! I don’t know if you are

girl."

Shen Qing's green face flushed and didn't cry, and when he raised his head, he breathed his breath: "Close your fart!"

Boys like to see her anger, and their mouths are extremely bad, saying, "Oh, it was originally a matter for my" fart "."

"You!" Shen Qingqing reacted to hit him so much, but forgot to blame himself.

"Well. I thought you could scold something creative, just this?"

"..."

Let her go, she wants to bite this big pen!

After laughing at Shen Qingqing, he looked at Qiao Nian and said shortly: "New classmates are, hello, my name is Liang Bowen. Don't blame Shen Qingqing, she is stupid, but when the teacher comes

I really want to help you in the past. The first middle school is not allowed to ask for leave. The teacher asked her. When she was in a hurry, she said that you went to the toilet. How can you know that the menopause?

Qiao Nian put the schoolbag, and the head of the unsatisfactory was beautiful and beautiful: "It doesn't matter, it's my troublesome."
Chapter completed!
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