Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 651 Hey, the food delivery guy (38)

"Eat, what are you waiting for." Nan Zhiheng moved his chopsticks first, "When there are no other people around, there is no need to pay attention to such false etiquette."

"Okay."

Time passed slowly for more than ten days.

It was also the day of the trial.

Coincidentally, Chu Shanyin and Qi Qingshi took the same bus on the way to the court.

It was like the biggest conflict before the end of the movie, but they didn't fight.

As if meeting for the first time, the two did not know each other.Chu Shanyin's face was ashen, but he didn't have an attack. In fact, after he was stabbed 26 times, he wanted to jump directly from the sixth floor, but unfortunately he was stopped.

"You must live and bear all the pain you deserve!"

These were the last words that Ming Ming's hardcore fan of class teacher and Qi Qingshi's fanatical suitor (deputy monitor) yelled at him through gritted teeth.

After the incident, the whole school basically stopped talking to him, and occasionally looked at him strangely when passing by.

It is indeed painful.

The girl was sitting in front of him. Her hair was very black, so the white hairs in between were very eye-catching. She was still a 20-year-old girl, so why...had so many white hairs?

Chu Shanyin looked away, his emotions were controllable and uncontrollable, he clenched his fists, and couldn't help but ask——

"Qi Qingshi, what did you write on the ginkgo leaf back then?"

The pious appearance of the girl is still in front of her eyes. Anyway, it will take some time to accept the trial, so you might as well ask.

Qi Qingshi didn't look back, nor said a word.

Didn't you hear that...or just don't want to pay attention to a murderer?

As if half a century had passed, he heard a very soft word.

"Write...your name."

what?
"But it's crossed out."

She watched people coming and going outside the car window, and felt that she had become an extremely small person.

Dust in the vast universe...

It turned out that it wasn't that he was being passionate, it turned out that his own emotion completely covered up the other party's feelings, and he didn't find out in the end.

It would be great if... there wasn't that monthly exam.

On November 20, 11XX, Chu Shanyin was sentenced to death for the crime of intentional homicide with atrocious circumstances.

Public opinion tends to be one-sided, and almost no one speaks out for the murderer.

The victim returned to school, and because the secrecy worked well, life finally returned to normal, and the forensic school became famous.

The source of students for the coming year must be guaranteed.

Nan Zhiheng is in a very good mood recently, every day he finds a small note with a message in the corner of the office——

"Mr. Nan, remember to take your medicine on time when you catch a cold."

"Mr. Nan, I ordered takeaway from my sister-in-law's house for you, and it will be delivered on time."

"Teacher Nan, you are very handsome."

You could do it by sending a text message, but you had to sneak into his office and stick a note.

Really...

My heart will burst with joy.

Fortunately, the associate professor has his own office.

However, Zhao Qin has lost a lot of weight recently, his eyes have obviously grown a lot, and he has also become a person with fans, which is really painful and happy.

But one day, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Nan Zhiheng, you haven't had dinner with me recently!"

"Child, when you grow up, you must learn to be independent." Nan Zhiheng sorted out the manuscript and smiled softly.

"Damn it, you're laughing so loudly! You really have the opposite sex and no humanity!" Zhao Qin yelled into the sky, he slammed the door and left, and within a few steps, he saw Qi Qingshi waiting outside, counting the tiles , and looked in from time to time.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!"

　Second update today.

　　Tomorrow there will be a conflict between a lecture on ancient Greek culture and a lecture on hairstyles in Hanfu...

　　heart broken.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)