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Chapter 138 If you have the ability, please continue to blacken (9 plus more)

Qi Yijuan tore open the small package, and spread the rich tomato sauce on the bread slices.

When the driver arrived at the school gate, Qi Yijuan also finished the few slices of bread.However, Qiao Zhen didn't prepare water for him, so he was a little choked, but there was no water in the car, so he could only wait for the bread to slowly slide down his esophagus.

Although Qi Yijuan is withdrawn and gloomy, but the little sisters who have not been deeply involved in the world and the young ladies who have been deeply involved in the world like him. The former thinks that he has a handsome family background and a cool personality, while the latter knows that he is like Qi Yijuan. For a boy with a personality like Yi Juan, if he really likes someone, that girl or sister will definitely be very lucky.

So wherever he walked, there were always girls looking sideways.

The screen switched to Qiao Zhen.

When Qiao Zhen was going to call Wangwang Pesticide, she found that an unfamiliar number had sent her an inexplicable text message - between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third stunning beauty.

It must have been sent by mistake, Qiao Zhenru thought.But in the next day, she received some messages intermittently. In order to prevent Qi Yijuan from being irritated, she kindly reminded the account owner.

——Hello, you may have sent the wrong message.

——No, you are an intern teacher named Qiao from University A, right?
——Yes, in this case, you did not admit the wrong person.So, sorry for my faux pas.

Qiao Zhen directly blacklisted the strange numbers that harassed her, but there were always other numbers still harassing her.

If Qiao Zhen was not mistaken, those numbers should all be the same account owner, and Qiao Zhen would be blacklisted one by one.

But the other party may have a lot of money, and there will still be a continuous number of numbers sending her some messy poems throughout the day.

They were all borrowed from ancient poems, and they were not original, so she didn't even have the mood to read them.

At noon, Qiao Zhen went to the cafeteria to eat, and Qi Yijuan also went. The two faced each other in a remote corner, as if they were both addicted to their mobile phones, but in fact they were talking about love on V-letter.

Qiao Zhen's V letter is very lolita-like, and her nickname is "cute Xiaoguliang".

Qi Yijuan's v letter is very simple, but his nickname is very cute, called "cute".

Cute little mushroom: I'm going out in a while. Do you have any extra mobile phones?

Cute: Yes (˙▽˙)
Cute Little Mushroom: How many are there?
Cute: How much do you want?

Lovely Little Mushroom: About [-] copies are needed.

Cute: Is there a brand to distinguish?

Cute little mushroom cool: It can hold a phone card and receive text messages.Finally, there is another one that is very fun to play games, has a good network, and has a large screen.

Lovely: OK.

Cute little Guliang: Then I'll be busy first, in vain.

Qiao Zhen got up and left. She went to the business hall to get more than 20 phone cards, all of which started with 135 and ended with 4844.When she left the business hall, the driver who picked up Qi Yijuan this morning was waiting for Qiao Zhen at the door.

"Miss, the young master has told me to prepare what you want."

"Thank you."

Qiao Zhen got into the car, she took out the harassed calling card and broke it, and then installed the twenty or so calling cards into the mobile phone, she just wanted to test who was disclosing her phone number.

She is an intern teacher now, and she needs to consult other teachers or professors over the phone for many things, so there is basically no need to make excuses for calling.

In the evening, Qiao Zhen used her cell phone to call each teacher one by one, one phone number corresponds to one teacher, and she revealed to each teacher that "I have consulted several other teachers with the new number".

University A may not have a good feng shui for the profession of "Freshman Counselor" recently. Several counselors asked for leave for a week because of family affairs, so Qiao Zhen and several other trainee teachers volunteered to help the counselors work by the way. did too.

Qiao Zhen is probably the easiest one. She only needs to roll her name in the evening self-study on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday, and then occasionally go to the classroom to take a look.

And the assignment given to her by the professor was also released, so Qiao Zhen used this time to collect some information.

At eight o'clock, the evening self-study was over, and when Qiao Zhen was packing up and going to have supper with Qi Yijuan, the cell phone in the back seat of the car rang.

The text message this time is: My fair lady, a gentleman is so sweet.

And this number, she told Li Mei.

Qiao Zhen was not in a hurry to confront Li Mei, she was scheming against the teachers, and she was the first to end up with too much thoughtfulness, and she could only pretend not to know about this kind of thing.

Fortunately, Qi Yijuan was busy with his schoolwork and didn't notice the text message.

Qi Yijuan is from the Department of Finance. He has dabbled in various professional courses of the Department of Finance. If there is a time conflict between classes, he will also read some online teaching content.

Half a month later, Qi Yijuan went to see his mother as usual, and came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face. This time, there were pinch marks on his neck.

"Come here, I'll give you medicine." Qiao Zhen took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and carefully applied medicine to Qi Yijuan's wound.

The boy's paper slipped into her arms, and Qiao Zhen also stretched out his hand to hug the boy's paper.She leaned over and kissed the corner of the boy's mouth, "I'll go with you next time."

This sentence is not an inquiry, but a notification.This is the first time Qiao Zhen issued a compulsory order to Qi Yijuan.

"Yeah." The boy replied nestled in Qiao Zhen's arms. He closed his eyes and felt the warmth that belonged to him alone, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Qiao Zhen looked at Qi Yijuan, who was about 1.8 meters tall, curled up into a small ball and nestled into her arms, and she felt quite uncomfortable.

In the next month, Qi Yijuan became more and more busy, and gradually became so busy that he had no time to seduce Qiao Zhen.

And Qiao Zhen ate, drank, played and had fun every day, and he would directly leave homework to Qi Yijuan. Occasionally, when his conscience found out, he would make pork rib soup with his own hands for the boy to make up for.

When the harassing text messages on the mobile phone became more frequent, Qiao Zhen directly called the police, and the police pretended to be Qiao Zhen and invited the owner of the harassing text messages to a certain restaurant.

The other party was a slightly fat and ugly man who looked to be in his thirties or already in his forties.

The police detained the slightly fat man for three days and fined him three hundred. This matter is still going on.

Because that fat man started to block Qiao Zhen at the gate of University A, but the guard knew this fat man as the son of a certain professor in University A.

Qiao Zhen didn't want to embarrass the guard, so she called the police directly, and the fat man went to the police station again.

The professor behind the scenes who wanted to lead the red line, Professor Fang Qing and Xu Fang also privately asked Qiao Zhen to meet at a coffee shop near the school.

Qiao Zhen sat there very early and waited until Professor Fang came to sit down, and she said politely: "Hello, Professor Fang, I wonder why you asked me out?"

Professor Fang is a very elegant professor, which Qiao Zhen found out from other teachers by insinuating.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao, there is a man who is pursuing you recently, and that is my child."

Qiao Zhen's smile faded slightly, "I didn't expect that man to be your son. Regarding this matter, if I cause you more trouble, I apologize to you. But I don't think I did anything wrong. They sent me those inexplicable text messages with their phone numbers, and blocked me at the school gate, which has seriously affected my daily life."

Professor Fang frowned slightly, "I think you can give him a chance. You are single. My son is a manager of a multinational group with an annual salary of one million and a degree. His behavior is obvious to all. I admit that he may be because he likes you too much. , so it's too hasty, but I think you are a good match."

(End of this chapter)