When he woke up, it was already bright, and Shen Xing looked at his phone, and it was almost noon.
Because I slept too late last night, it doesn't matter if I sleep until this time.
But what worries him is that Feifei doesn't know whether she is awake or not. The little girl also slept late last night. If she still wakes up early as usual, she will definitely lack sleep this day.
And if Feifei fails to get up, and forgets to ask for leave from the school, I wonder if this department-level student will blame herself.
When I got up, Feifei's body was clean and tidy, and the figure was long gone.
I looked at the refrigerator door habitually, and there really was a piece of colored paper on it.
This was the last time he made an agreement with Feifei and later bought it back. It was used as a tool for the two to exchange messages. It was very convenient, and Feifei obviously liked it too.
"Uncle Shen, I'm very sleepy now, but I'm going to school again. I'm sure Teacher Zhu will call you today. You must remember to help me lie."
After reading the note, Shen Xing was stunned. Monk Zhang Er couldn't touch his head.
"Round lie, why do you want to lie?"
As soon as the voice fell, the cell phone rang in the bedroom.
Shen Xing returned to the bedroom, picked up the phone and took a look, with a suspicious expression on his face.
The caller ID was "Mr. Zhu from the Old Town No. 1 School", but he clearly remembered that he had never saved Mr. Zhu's phone number, and he didn't even know the other party.
After thinking about it, Feifei must have secretly stored the phone in while she was not paying attention.
With a smile, the phone was connected, and a middle-aged woman's voice came: "Hey, is it Lin Feifei's guardian?"
"Well, I am, hello Teacher Zhu!" Shen Xing replied.
Now that he knew it was Feifei's teacher, he didn't pretend not to know him, but greeted him directly.
The other end of the phone was obviously taken aback, but hesitated, and asked: "Are you surnamed Shen?"
"Yes, my surname is Shen." Shen Xing replied.
This teacher Zhu knew that Feifei was adopted after her mother died, and the school register also has Shen Xing’s name, saying: “Mr. Shen, Lin Feifei has been dozing off in class this morning, and she asked her. I was playing puzzles last night, so I went to bed late. Is that true?"
"Yes, it is exactly the same as her description." Shen Xing finally understood why Feifei asked him to lie.
His answer is correct, but Mr. Zhu always sounds weird: "Feifei hasn't even reached eight years old. As a guardian, you should know that she must keep enough sleep every day instead of staying up late to play puzzles. ."
Teacher Zhu’s tone became a little harsh. After all, she had high hopes for Feifei, but this little girl has been sluggish this morning, and other teachers in the class are reporting that she does not want this good seedling to be destroyed by an incompetent guardian. .
If Feifei continues to be like this in the future, the responsible teacher Zhu may also consider reporting to the Civil Affairs Office of the City Hall, and if necessary, apply for the withdrawal of Shen Xing's right to adopt Lin Feifei.
"No, I promise that this will never happen again in the future." Shen Xing patted his chest and said: "From today onwards, Feifei will go to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, and I will write you a letter of guarantee one minute later. She stayed up all night to cultivate immortality, uh no, stayed up all night to play jigsaw puzzles."
It took a long time for Teacher Zhu to hold back a smile, and replied: "Okay, Mr. Shen, I just remind you, let Lin Feifei rest early tonight. This kid is actually quite sensible, and may have a little self-control at home. Click, just pay attention."
Hanging up, Shen Xing secretly slandered himself.
Just kidding, Feifei has poor self-control? Last night, if it wasn't for her second uncle who was scared to sleep and couldn't fall asleep, just because of self-control, even the "artist" who has been immersed in woodcarving production for a long time and is more focused than ordinary people can not catch up with her, okay
After washing up, Shen Xing went downstairs to eat a bowl of burning noodles, added a fried egg, drank a bowl of bean curd soup, and went to open a shop after eating up his stomach.
I found a piece of nanmu in the woodcarving shop, and planned to use it to make this new income anomaly—stairs and pool.
In fact, according to Shen Xing's view, although the stairs and the pool appear to be two different objects, they are actually integrated.
Because the stairs revealed a breath from the pool water, and while winding down the stairs, the hallucinogenic effects of the breath permeating the stairs caused abnormalities.
So these two objects are actually completely connected.
This piece of nanmu is longer, about two-thirds the length of an adult’s arm. Shen Xing is going to make it directly into the look of a winding staircase, and then present a pool of water at the lowest point of the staircase, which can make the whole work in one go. Not using wood for splicing.
Of course, the pool can only be shaped, the inside of which is hollow, and it can also be used to store water when used as a decoration.
If you can present a scene of water vapor rising in the pool, you can make a few more new ones for sale in the store, I am afraid it will be more eye-catching.
Now Shen Xing's hand speed is extremely fast, far surpassing the dead otaku who has been single for many years. In one afternoon, the wood carving of the stairs and the pool is almost taking shape.
While he was concentrating on production, a strange man's voice suddenly came over his head: "Tsk tsk, you speed! Are you still single now?"
Shen Xing was brandishing the arc knife in his hand, poking, cutting, picking, and repairing. He was full of joy. After hearing the words, he looked up and saw a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers.
The man’s hair was neatly groomed and meticulous. The shirt was tied into his pants. The exposed belt buckle was a silver-white Z shape. The shirt and trousers were very slim. His shoes were polished brightly.
To be honest, it has been a long time since Shen Xing saw a man dressed in such a formal manner. It feels like he just came out after participating in the "Revitalization of Large-scale Local Products Promotion Conference".
"Excuse me, are you..."
"I am thoughtful, thoughtful, Taoist." The man looked very kind with a smile on his face.
While talking, he took out a document book from the leather bag under his arm, opened it and handed it to Shen Xing.
Shen Xing's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw the document read "Heshan City Special Case Investigation Team", with a black six-pointed star as the background, occupying almost the entire page of the document.
"Are you a member of Heshan's special adjustment team?" Shen Xing was a little surprised, wondering how the special adjustment team of this big city found himself here.
Could it be that my own ability talent has been unable to contain it, and was finally unearthed by the other party, so I specially invited myself to go out and take a seat in the big city of Heshan
Or did the special investigation team in Yungu City introduce themselves as a special talent to the special investigation team in Heshan
Suddenly thinking about it, I listened to Zhou Dao asking: "I'm sorry, this time I made a special trip to investigate one thing, do you remember the case of Zhang Shu in Jujiayuan Community?" (End of this chapter)