"Professor, I think I already know who posted the new news.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and his anger did not let his murderous aura leak out.

He didn't go home tonight, and beat Xuexue's little ass into two pieces, and he wrote the word Jiangchen upside down.

"Oh, classmate Jiang Chen, do you know who sent the news

?" "You really didn't send it?"

The

old professor seemed to believe Jiang Chen's words a little, because Jiang Chen's classmate has not had any moral problems so far.

What he said was credible.

"Professor, I really didn't send it. "

Do you think I look like that?" the

professor nodded, "not really." "

Then, classmate Jiang Chen, who is the person you said to use your mobile phone to send updates?"

Jiang Chen's face was a little dark.

He spoke slowly, "Uh... The one who posted the news should be my wife's brutal wife.

Hearing Jiang Chen's answer, the old professor looked at him in surprise, but immediately, he was relieved.

This answer is indeed unexpected and reasonable.

Jiang Chen's news is indeed very likely to have been secretly posted by her wife.

Jiang Chen continued: "Professor, she should have taken advantage of my inattention and secretly took my mobile phone to send it. "

Oh, classmate Jiang Chen, does she know your mobile phone password?"

Don't think that the old professor is asking redundantly.

Not all couples have no secrets, and not all couples respect privacy.

People

will naturally set a mobile phone password,

and not all couples can be honest with each other, and it is up to them whether to tell each other the password or not.

It doesn't mean that if you don't tell the password, you don't trust.

Jiang Chen and Ning Feixue are another kind of representatives, they are so close that even the password is each other's birthdays.

Or to say that Jiang Chen and Ning Feixue have no secrets, if they have to say that there is, that is, Jiang Chen is 'Ning Feixue is a pig'.

But now it has been discovered by Sister Xuexue, which means that there is nothing.

Jiang Chen smiled and said: "She knows my password, and the password is her birthday." The

old professor's face stiffened a little.

How do I feel inexplicable, I was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.

He regretted calling Jiang Chen to the office for questioning.

The professor nodded slightly: "Okay, classmate Jiang Chen, since this is the case, I already understand the situation."

"Looks like I misunderstood you.

"I'm here, I'm sorry to you. "

It's nothing, you can go back." Jiang

Chen had long wanted to go back.

His ruthless iron hand is already hungry and thirsty.

"Yes, Professor.

Jiang Chen got up and walked out of the faculty office.

Instead, he walked out of the school gate and towards his home.

"Sister Xuexue, let me be healthy, what are you doing when you do bad things.

Jiang Chen turned on the reconnaissance radar in his mind and clicked on Ning Feixue's cartoon avatar.

Inside the office of the president of Dusty Snow Group.

Ning Feixue was leaning comfortably on the leather seat.

Her little hands were holding a bag of potato chips, and her cheeks were bulging like a little hamster.

"Crunching" chewing potato chips, eating with a small mouth of oil.

She placed the tablet on her desk and stood up.

After sucking the grease on the white and tender fingers of the green onion, he went straight to the hand and scratched the flat screen.

What opened on the screen was the station b interface.

In the interface, it is Jiang Chen's account and the news posted.

To be precise, it's the dynamics she posted.

Ning Feixue was repeatedly observing her masterpiece, but she still didn't laugh out of a pig's cry.

"Hahahaha!"

"Xiao Chenchen is so stupid! I haven't found out yet, I secretly used his number to post a news." "

Hehehehe, people have already sworn sovereignty"

(◦'~ ́◦) Look at you little, do you dare, greedy for other people's little dust!"

Jiang Chen's face darkened.

Good guy, Sister Xue Xue didn't wash her hands after eating potato chips, and she still held them in her mouth!

Today, I'm afraid it won't be good.

Ning Feixue continued to flip the tablet.

"It's boring, it's time to get off work.

"When I go home, I will go to Meimei for a meal first, and then I will exercise with Xiao Chenchen.

"A day for a female president is so unpretentious and boring. Jiang

Chen has already walked home.

Hmph, Sister Xue Xue still wants to eat beautifully.

I'll be a slap in the face when I go up!

Forget it, cook a few more good dishes for Sister Xuexue.

When you start, you can use a little harder!

ps: This must not be a hard lesson to Sister Xue Xue (ᄋᄉᄋ❀).

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