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Chapter 1242 Your major, repairing mobile phones?

Tong Luoning and Yang Hongyan are busy with YUZU matters and didn't come to class. Xiong Jingling and Yang Xiaobaa are also not at ease. The final exam is coming soon, and the content of professional courses is all in a rush. The two have no other good friends in school. , simply make an appointment every day to review together in the library.

This kind of mutual help across grades and majors is really touching and confusing to the listeners.

The last time I successfully brought Alibaba to the school, without anyone noticing it, Xiong Jingling brought him here every time. Anyway, it is a kind of torture for Alibaba to face the horrible pervert at home, it is better to stay in the dormitory Here, there are toys and space, and I can play well by myself.

But let Alibaba stay in the room by himself, Xiong Jingling is more or less worried, just saw a popular science post that day, it turns out that an old mobile phone can be used to make a small camera, which can be used as a surveillance, Xiong Jingling had an inspiration Flash, started working that day.

It's just that, the idea is very good, but she is a liberal arts student, and she can do it by rote, but she needs to do it... Folding a thousand origami cranes is a brain-intensive task, and the whole camera is more tiring than memorizing.

In the evening, Jiang Yiting had a case to investigate on the spot and couldn't make it back. The free-spirited Xiong Jingling moved the tools into the living room, swiped her phone and read the guide, and didn't understand it for a long time.

Ali Baba was very delicate and sensible sitting next to her, tilting his head, watching her humming and humming busy for a long time.

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As a severe procrastination patient, Xiong Jingling really couldn't understand what was said above, so she just watched Japanese TV dramas for a while, but she didn't expect that there was a movement at the door just after seeing the exciting part.

She quickly pressed the pause button, frantically put away her phone, turned her head, and met Jiang Yiting's gaze.

Immediately, the warning from the pervert on the first day of living here sounded in his head: Don't watch the intimate content of two men.

Xiong Jingling gulped down her throat, Kan Kan stuffed the phone under her buttocks, and smiled dryly, "Hehe, isn't it possible that you won't come back today?"

Jiang Yiting put on his home shoes and walked in with his usual expression. While loosening his tie, his light eyes swept over Ali Baba, who was wagging his tail excitedly at him, and looked at Xiong Jingling, who was guilty and evasive.

"It's over early, so I'll be back."

"Oh... why did you end so early, really..."

"What did you say?"

"Ah? I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." She shook her head repeatedly.

Jiang Yiting glanced at her, didn't say anything, went to the bar to pour a glass of cold water, and came out again.

Sitting on the sofa blocked someone's small movements to shift positions.

He glanced at the things on the table, and asked indifferently, "What are you messing with, it's a mess."

"What a mess, it makes me look professional!" She was dissatisfied with his choice of words, just like she was messing around in a play house.

Jiang Yiting pulled his lips coldly, "Your major is cell phone repair?"

"What's repairing the phone? I'm using waste!" Xiong Jingling became even more unhappy, and slapped the table and roared, "I'm making high-tech things, you... Forget it, you don't even understand."

Compared to her anger, Jiang Yiting was much calmer, rolled his eyes lightly, drank the whole glass of water slowly, leaned over slightly, and looked at the laptop screen.

He frowned, "You want to use your mobile phone for monitoring?"

(End of this chapter)