When he returned home in the evening, Qiao Feng used his authority as a teacher to find out the information of the student in the blue shirt who secretly photographed him. This is very simple. First of all, he has a list of all the students who have chosen his course. After excluding the girls, the scope is greatly narrowed. According to the names and student IDs of the boys, they downloaded the headshots from the campus personal information network and compared the photos one by one, and finally identified the perpetrator.
This person is called Li Xiaoliang, and he is now a sophomore.
Qiao Fengshun found Li Xiaoliang's social platform and found out that this classmate had posted the photos he took in class today on the school's intranet.
However, Li Xiaoliang only posted a photo. In the photo, the distance between him and the blue shirt is normal, which is better than Qiao Feng's expectation. Li Xiaoliang complained to a friend under the photo, saying that only this one was taken. Later, the big beautiful woman was woken up by the teacher, and then his mobile phone screen was broken. It was really unlucky.
Qiao Feng helped Li Xiaoliang delete the photo, and then sent him a private message using a small account, politely telling him: I hope you delete the photo in the phone, and provide me with proof at the same time, otherwise you will be met by Mr. Qiao Revenge.
The method of "How to delete cell phone pictures permanently and completely" is also attached at the back.
Then Li Xiaoliang blocked him.
The next day, Li Xiaoliang was going to the card service center to re-apply for the campus card. He was lucky today and didn't have to line up. The process went smoothly all the way. After getting the new campus card, he wiped it with his sleeve—sometimes, the surface of the brand new card was stained with some unknown plastic debris.
Inadvertently, he glanced at the student information on the front of the campus card, and then he was Spartan.
-In the place where the headshot of the student should have been printed, his handsome face disappeared, replaced by a husky with his tongue out and his eyes rolled.
That night, Li Xiaoliang cried and deleted the pictures from the phone, and recorded the whole process and sent it to Teacher Qiao's mailbox.
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The next day, Lanshan was still stunned with Qiao Feng when he went to work. Not only did he make her angry, but what was even more irritating was that she was complacent without knowing it after he was angry. It was simply... mad!
The goods also sent a message asking her what to eat tonight. Heheheh, go to hell!
Thinking about this, Lanshan replied to him like this. She thought to herself, she didn't believe it, seeing this, he didn't even know that she was angry!
After a while, Qiao Feng replied with a word: OK.
Blue shirt...! ! !
If someone said something like this, she knew that the other person must be joking with her. But he is Qiao Fengye, Qiao Feng who speaks and does it! He won't really give her a pot of Xiang to eat, will he? The picture is so beautiful that she dare not think about it...
Lanshan quickly replied with a trembling: I was kidding!
Qiao Feng: I know, idiot.
Lanshan realized that she seemed really stupid.
Considering that she was angry, she did not continue to reply to Qiao Feng.
Of course, lunch must be eaten in the company’s staff restaurant. Qiao Feng’s appetite for Lanshan's appetite has been nourished these days. The meal in the staff canteen is purely for the stomach, and it's hardly delicious.
Today she unexpectedly met the big boss Song Zicheng in the staff canteen. The bosses all bring their own aura of "boss haunting, idlers retreating", so he is the only person within four seats around Song Zicheng.
When Lanshan passed by the boss, he slowed down and greeted him, "Hello boss!"
Song Zicheng looked up and saw her. He thought she was going to sit opposite him, so he pulled his dinner plate back a bit to make room for her.
Lanshan noticed this detail, she didn't want to leave, nor did she want to stay.
Song Zicheng nodded at her, "Sit down."
The blue shirt had to sit down. When she came into contact with Song Zicheng, she knew that this person was actually quite easy to get along with, and was not tuned in the same way as ordinary bosses, so she didn't feel uncomfortable at the moment, eating and drinking were natural.
After eating a few bites of food, she looked up at Song Zicheng and wanted to chat with him, and then she found that the boss was also looking at her. This is not the point. The point is his expression, which seems to be very moving
Lanshan was confused at once, is she the long-lost sister of the boss
She was overwhelmed by her own speculation.
Song Zicheng was really touched-he was touched that he finally had the opportunity to sit down with her, and the two would have a meal and chat together without being disturbed by anyone. After all the ups and downs and blows before, now this kind of plainness is enough to make people cherish and move.
He is getting more and more satisfied.
At the same time, Song Zicheng also discovered that since meeting Lanshan, he doesn't seem to know how to fall in love anymore. Many of the tricks for picking up girls are not available to her, and the ones that can be used have ended in failure for various reasons. In addition, he still has some troubles, which he has never had before. For example, now, he has been thinking about it, but he hasn't figured out how to chat with her or what to say to get her a little favor.
He attributed this to the high defense value of his prey, and the copper mountain and iron wall were invulnerable.
Because of this, this woman feels more conquered, isn't it
"Blue shirt—"
As soon as Song Zicheng spoke, at this moment, a little girl in a hurry ran across the aisle. She was carrying a dinner plate with a little rice and vegetable soup left over. When passing by Song Zicheng's table, she didn't know what was going on. She slipped under her feet and fell forward. The dinner plate took off, impartially, and buttoned the blue shirt.
The blue shirt reacted quickly, and instinctively raised his arm to block it. The dinner plate did not fall directly on her face, but the contents still poured down on her shirt and pants, and some simply shook it. To her head and face.
The blue shirt was motionless, squinting dangerously, biting his molars and said, "Hao! Min!"
Hao Min got up from the ground and saw the embarrassed appearance of the blue shirt, she was frightened to death, "Sister Lanlan Lanlan, I was wrong! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Then, she took out a tissue to help Lanshan wipe it.
The brown vegetable soup has seeped into the light blue shirt, like rust, wherever it was wiped clean, Hao Min only wiped off the juice on her face, and then wiped off the hair after wiping it.
The blue shirt pushed her arm, "It's all right!"
"I'm sorry!" Hao Min's eyes were red with anxiety.
According to Lanshan's temper, such a situation would definitely curse her. But... Lanshan looked around for a week and found that many people were looking here, and Hao Min was already crying.
Hao Min was her subordinate. Lanshan didn't want to sing a big show in front of the whole company, so he forbeared and let Hao Min go back first.
Song Zicheng curled his eyebrows and looked at the blue shirt, and asked, "Do you have spare clothes?"
Lanshan shook her head helplessly, "No." She looked down at her mess, not knowing what to do. How about borrowing clothes from others? Even if she can borrow a fit, she has vegetable soup on her skin and head, and now she smells like a whole body, and she is despised wherever she goes. How can she entertain customers like this? Other customers might think that she came out of the back kitchen of the restaurant to take a part-time job...
Thinking of this, she sighed.
Song Zicheng pushed the plate in front of him, got up and said, "Let's go."
Lanshan waved his hand weakly, "Goodbye boss."
Song Zicheng was a little funny, "Blue shirt, walk with me."
The blue shirt was stunned, "Where to go?"
"I'll take you to the hotel."
Lanshan suddenly understood that he was going to take her to a nearby hotel for cleaning. Alas, the boss is really nice. She was a little touched, got up to follow, and while walking, she took out a tissue to wipe her clothes. The boss was kind, and she couldn't get these things on other people's cars.
Sitting in the car, Song Zicheng opened the window and asked Lanshan, "Are you going to let her go like this?"
"She" of course refers to the daredevil Hao Min. Lan Shan shook his head, "How can I, I have to scold her well when I go back."
"Then what?"
"Then just like that, she didn't mean it."
Song Zicheng raised his eyebrows, "How do you know she didn't mean it?"
The blue shirt sits upright and minimizes the contact area between himself and the seat. She replied, "If it was intentional, she wouldn't have left so much vegetable soup, fill up a bowl of egg drop soup to relieve her anger, or come to a plate of mapo tofu or something." Besides, Hao Min belongs to her. Subordinates, what can this Xiao Nizi do if she troubles her
The two arrived at the hotel soon. Song Zicheng helped Lanshan open the room and let her take a bath by herself. After taking a shower, the blue shirt walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe in the hotel. She is a little worried again. Why didn't she borrow a set of clothes before coming? She didn't want to wear dirty clothes...
Boom boom boom, someone is knocking on the door.
Song Zicheng said outside the door, "Blue shirt, are you all right?"
The blue shirt opened the door a crack, poked his head out and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"
Song Zicheng handed her two handbags, one large and one small, "I'm afraid you have no clothes to wear. I asked my assistant to buy them."
"Thank you boss!" Lanshan took it over with emotion. In addition to being moved, she was also impressed by the efficiency of these rich people.
"No thanks," Song Zicheng paused and added, "That assistant is a woman."
Lanshan doesn't quite understand why Song Zicheng wants to tell her this. To be honest, she doesn't care much about the type of the boss's assistant. Does the boss want to expose the gossip to her? Forehead…
When she returned to the room and opened the two handbags, she understood why Song Zicheng had to explain those things.
In the big bag are clothes and pants, and in the small bag is a complete set of lingerie...
The blue shirt changed into underwear and outerwear with sweat, and it fits perfectly whether it is inside or outside. Okay, now the question is, how did the boss know her dress size? Even if the shirt and pants can be visually inspected, what about the underwear... She is a bit embarrassed and can't think about this kind of problem. There are indeed some men in this world who can accurately know a woman's size through visual inspection, and they are simply talented.
It's really unfair, why can't a woman know the length of a man's younger brother by visual inspection...
After getting dressed, the blue shirt went out, pretending that she didn't notice anything, and a woman had to act stupid when she should. Song Zicheng is still waiting for her, he wants to send her back to the company.
Lanshan didn’t know how to thank him, so she had to show off her spirit of slapping her horses. She complimented her boss into a flower, and then she said, “Boss, how much money has been spent on these things today, please let the assistant tell me. It’s already enough to cause you trouble, how can I take your things for nothing."
Song Zicheng looked ahead and replied, "No need."
"How can this work, I will deliberately not go."
"If you are really upset, you can buy me the same clothes."