I loaded the social death system

Chapter 87: Experience the Product
"I... I came back to give you a key card. I'm afraid you won't be able to get in if you go out."

After being hit by two flying leather shoes, Liu Yi quickly explained.

Zhang Xiaoqi had already hugged her body and hid in the nearest bathroom.

"I put the key card on the dining table, you come out and get it yourself, I'm leaving."

Liu Yi went out again.

After a full 5 minutes, Zhang Xiaoqi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, with smoke coming from her head, and she turned into a steam girl.

"It's over, I've been watched by this kid inside and out." Zhang Xiaoqi supported her forehead, she was really unlucky.

Go out and take a taxi.

Along the way, Liu Yi thought over and over again, and seemed to understand why so many male teachers would pursue Zhang Xiaoqi.

Because in terms of legs alone, Zhang Xiaoqi's score may be infinitely close to full marks.

He had been wearing black silk all the time, but he hadn't paid attention to it. Just now, after looking at it all over, he realized that the curves of the legs, like the curves of the waist and chest, would arouse the desire hidden under instinct.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaoqi's most powerful feature is not only the black silk calves that are always exposed, but the ratio of waist to hip and thigh.

As an art student, Liu Yi's perception of the golden ratio is much better than ordinary people, so he can tell at a glance that the other party's ratio in this part is close to perfect, a little more cumbersome, and a little less mediocre, while she is It's just right.

"It seems that my initial judgment was correct. According to her waist-to-hip ratio, the suspenders should be the most prominent figure!"

Thinking all the way to the school.

The class was normal, and it happened that there was no class this afternoon, so he went to the school's website to search according to the name given by Zhang Xiaoqi.

"She said that the male teacher who had been staring at him before was called Jia Zhengjing, an art history teacher in our art department, but I haven't taken his class yet."

I searched online, and found that she has a round face, short stature, and a little fat, but her expression is serious, which seems a bit out of harmony.

Generally speaking, the appearance is average, but it is pleasing to the eye, a bit like a teacher.

But in terms of appearance, figure and height, she is indeed far behind Zhang Xiaoqi.

Zhang Xiaoqi usually steps on high heels, and she is estimated to be 1.7 meters tall. Her real height is also close to 1.7 meters.

It is because of her tall and slender figure that so many male students are willing to take her class. To put it simply, her protruding back and long legs are what she is talking about.

"It's really not a good match, no wonder it won't work even if you keep pestering her."

According to Liu Yi's previous deduction, those who are capable of reporting this matter can basically be locked inside the Magic Art, and he estimates that there is a high probability that the teacher did it.

If it is a student, I am afraid it will be directly exposed on the Internet.

And such careful use of printed photos to report anonymously is nothing more than not wanting to expose the matter too much, because once it becomes big, the school must find out who the whistleblower is.

But now that they are making trouble, the school probably will turn a blind eye and close one eye, and will only restrain Zhang Xiaoqi.

"If he really did it, then it would be a very typical psychology if the courtship fails and hatred arises out of love."

"The key, though, is how on earth he got that photo, which is at the heart of the matter."

Liu Yi thought about it, besides himself, there should be only those three live treasures at the manga exhibition that day, if he hadn't leaked it, then there would only be those three treasures.

Liu Yi copied the phone into his trouser pocket, turned around and walked to the dormitory.

The other three don't go home as often as he does, so they usually stay in the dormitory when they don't have classes, either fighting fiercely in the canyon, or using Douyin and Kuaishou.

Liu Yi walked into the dormitory building, came to the door of the dormitory and took out the key. As soon as he inserted it into the keyhole and turned it, he heard crackling noises coming from the dormitory, as if someone was running around in a panic.

"Fuck, the dormitory was stolen!"

He quickly pushed open the door and rushed in.

The dormitory of Magic Art is a quadruple room with four single beds, and there is a large writing desk in the middle of the dormitory, which is shared by four people.

The campus in the urban area is old after all, and so are the dormitory buildings, which is why Liu Yi doesn't live here often, and the conditions are indeed mediocre.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a pile of scattered packing boxes on the large writing desk, as if they had been violently dismantled.

Less than half of the books and stationery that should have been placed on the large writing desk now fell to the ground.

"It won't be really stolen!"

He quickly looked to the window of the room.

"Are they all closed?"

Then he already thought in his heart, the thief is still in the room!
It was from the corner of his eye that he caught sight of Zhang Bolin's bed. On the bed in between, the quilt was raised, and it was obvious that someone was hiding in it and shivering!
"You brave little thief, how dare you act rampant in front of me!"

Liu Yi picked up the mop at the side, and with all his strength, he lifted the quilt away!
After that, Liu Yi's expression froze.

Because the person under the quilt was Zhang Bolin himself, without pants.

【Ding!From Zhang Bolin's social death value +999! 】

Not only was he not wearing pants, but he was also holding a white columnar object that looked like a thermos.

The two looked at each other, silent for a long time.

Liu Yi turned around and glanced at the packaging boxes scattered on the table, only to find that there was a bunch of Japanese written on it and a photo of a very familiar-looking actress printed on it.

There are also a few large characters written on the side.

"Ms. Fukada is the same style..."

Liu Yi put down the mop in his hand, turned around and walked out the door.

"Go ahead, excuse me!"

【Ding!From Zhang Bolin's social death value +999! 】

【Ding!From Zhang Bolin's social death value +999! 】

【Ding!From Zhang Bolin's social death value +999! 】

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Half an hour later, Wang Jiannan and Du Gang returned to the dormitory after class to rest, and saw Liu Yi pacing at the door of the dormitory.

"Old Liu, why don't you go in."

"inconvenient."

"What's the matter?" Du Gang took out the key and opened the door. As soon as the three entered the door, they saw Zhang Bolin who was holding the curtain buckle and hanging it on the electric fan, planning to hang the southeast branch by himself.

"Come on, brother, it won't happen." Liu Yi hurriedly helped him down.

Du Gang asked back and forth, slapping his thigh and enjoying himself.

"I asked you to help me test our new product, but I didn't let you use it in the bedroom!"

Liu Yi sighed. It turned out that it was Du Gang's property after working on it for a long time.

"Can you stop experimenting with us all the time, can you find an outsider!"

"Don't you have to spend money to find outsiders?"

According to Liu Yi, Du Gang will definitely become an excellent capitalist in the future, and he really understands the cost control aspect.

"Old Liu, would you like to have one too? The latest model can heat, vibrate, and spiral upward, and it also supports 40w fast charging, so you don't need to wait to enjoy it."

"No!" Liu Yi waved his hand and refused.

"We're going to set a price of 498, and it's molded by Mr. Daoguo. You don't want any good things with serious copyrights," Du Gang took out a brand new package from his cabinet.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied with your product, it's that it can't hold me." Liu Yi said confidently.

At the end of the talk, Liu Yi resorted to the posture of blocking the red envelope during the Chinese New Year.

"Don't, don't, don't."

"Yes, yes, yes."

In the end, Du Gang succeeded and stuffed one in his bag.

After taking advantage, Liu Yi suddenly remembered that he had business to do when he went back to the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)