The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 138 The image of 138 is still there

  About Mo is unable to sleep tonight.

  Lu Ziheng turned over the new functions of the phone and found the screen recording. He was ecstatic to record the black screen of the phone.

Oops.

  Lu Ziheng read the guide on Du Niang. It said that if boys and girls are getting along, they must remember not to hang up the girl's phone first.

  He found the charging cable and charged it for a long time before the screen reactivated.

  The interface in WeChat shows that his party has interrupted the call.

what to do.

  He shouldn’t be mistaken for the person who hung up first, QAQ

  The dial of the quartz clock is already pointing to two o'clock in the morning.

  But if he sent a message to Shen Qinghuan at this time to explain something, would he want to cover it up and expose him to sleep all the time?

   will probably be directly cursed and criticized as a pervert, right?

  Lu Ziheng struggled hard in his mind before deciding to keep the page like this.

  Fortunately, the recorded video is still saved.

  The little girl is very well-behaved when she sleeps, she does not roll back and forth like a pocket, and snors.

  Shen Qinghuan lay there all the time, like Snow White who was given a poisoned apple by a witch in a fairy tale and fell asleep, as if she was also waiting for a prince's kiss before she could wake up.

  The next day.

  Shen Qinghuan yawned, and then realized that he had forgotten to turn off the phone before falling asleep.

  Ababa!

  I didn’t do any unrefined moves when I slept, right?

  For example, grinding teeth, snorting, and farting?

  Shen Qinghuan lifted the quilt abruptly, ignoring the coolness, and the phone was forced to roll to the floor. She picked up the phone and hurriedly clicked on WeChat.

  Lu Ziheng seemed to hang up due to program reasons.

  Call.

  Shen Qinghuan patted her chest.

It's not bad.

  Your image should still be there!

  Shen Qinghuan quickly entered: I’m sorry, I fell asleep yesterday.

  Lu Ziheng, who hadn't slept all night, stopped the housework in his hand, and he was relieved.

  Fortunately, Shen Qinghuan did not notice that his video call was interrupted at more than two o'clock in the morning.

  Otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain to her.

  Ye Lanzhi has gone to work, so Lu Ziheng can send his voice in a normal tone: It’s okay, I also slept yesterday.

  Shen Qinghuan also replied in a symbolic voice: Lao Ban urged me to have breakfast, let’s talk later ^_^

  Lu Ziheng also responded quickly.

  A week before the start of middle school.

  The Pingyang Police Station did not send it by post, but took the administrative penalty decision to Li Xiaojie’s home.

  As a result, three staff members dressed in the system came to visit, and she got goose bumps all over her body.

  "Are you Li Xiaojie?"

  The female police officer who accepted the Shen Qinghuan case compared her head and took out her police officer ID, “I’m Pingyang Police Officer Li Xiaoshuang, and 741741 is my job number.”

   "Comrade police. I am an ordinary student. Have you misunderstood something?" Li Xiaojie said with a pale face.

   "Do you know Shen Qinghuan?"

   "Of course." Li Xiaojie suppressed the panic

  Li Xiaoshuang handed Li Xiaojie a piece of paper, which clearly recorded——

  【Emperor City Public Security Bureau Pingyang Branch

  Administrative penalty decision

  Emperor's fair execution of the penalty decision word ｛2020｝*****No. 1

  The offender Li Xiaojie, female, Han nationality, was born on November 3, 2003, junior high school education, ID number: 11010120031103****, student, permanent residence in Changcheng District of Emperor City***, currently living in East District of Emperor City***.

  It is now ascertained that in August 2020, Li Xiaojie spread rumors at home and other people’s privacy...]

  Li Xiaojie trembling hands, she still can't believe that Shen Qinghuan's kind of counseling bag, regardless of her reputation, even sued herself to the police station.

  She rushed to deny it, but lying in the draft box on her phone still had a message thanking the person who pointed her.

  Under the impact of the witness and the physical evidence, Li Xiaojie weakly dropped her legs.

  (End of this chapter)