After Lin Xiaochi left, 10 minutes later.

Zhou Jiale wrote the self-criticism very perfunctorily, his handwriting was so scribbled that he couldn't recognize it, one word was twice as big, he pretended to be full, and then closed the pen cap.

Others have written about the same.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to experience writing a self-criticism when I was old..." Uncle Qiang wrote in pain, and grabbed what little hair he had left.

"I haven't written it since high school." Yan Feng yawned, "How long has it been? The dean hasn't seen anyone, can we leave after writing it ourselves? Those two people went and never came back... .”

Although the quarrel was unpleasant, it was still a team, so Yan Feng was a little worried.

Zhou Jiale asked about the situation at System 88, frowned, thought for a while, and stood up: "I'll go out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Yan Feng was taken aback.

"I've already finished writing, I'm going to the toilet." Zhou Jiale said it as a matter of course, "By the way, you can search in this office, maybe there are some clues."

He pushed open the door and went out, and saw Asa who was squatting at the door immediately stood up and smiled at himself. He couldn't help but have the illusion of seeing a pet dog wagging its tail happily waiting for its owner...

Ye Zicheng caught up: "Bai Mo."

Knowing what he was going to say, Zhou Jiale said flatly, "I'm fine, just leave me alone."

Ye Zicheng couldn't say anything more, watching Zhou Jiale leave with his little tail, Asa.

From the dean's office to the toilet, you need to walk through a corridor of about 30 meters.Looking left and right, the classroom behind the window was dead silent, and the students in uniforms were studying by themselves with gloomy faces.

"Does brother have to go?" Asa asked.

Zhou Jiale didn't answer, and his steps didn't stop at all.

Asa had already got the answer, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Brother cares about that person named Qi Zhen?"

He has already determined that the relationship between the two is not simple.

Zhou Jiale still didn't speak.

Asa: "Brother, what is your relationship with him?"

Zhou Jiale licked his dry lips and said, "I was with him before."

The temperature plummeted, like winter.

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