"This is the class."

Zhou Ming and Han Bing came to the door of a third-year classroom and looked at the class number on the door frame.

"Why did you call that girl out? Class is still in session." Zhou Ming clearly heard the voice of the teacher lecturing inside: "Should we wait until get out of class is over? We don't have that much time!"

"Look at me." Han Bing pushed Zhou Ming aside and knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and a kind-hearted female teacher stood at the door: "What's the matter?" She had already recognized that the slim and beautiful girl in front of her was Han Bing, the president of the student union who was very prestigious among the students. [

"Hello, teacher." Han Bing said, "I'm Han Bing, the chairman of the student union. I have something to do with Sun Qin in your class."

"Oh, Sun Qin." The teacher adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head and said to the classroom, "Sun Qin, I'm looking for you."

All the students in the class turned their heads to look at a girl in the back row, but that girl was buried in the table, sleeping soundly.

"Sun Qin, Sun Qin!" The girl next to her quickly pushed Sun Qin's arm.

Sun Qin raised her head in a daze, with a few hairs still sticking to her mouth: "Why?"

"Someone is looking for you outside." The girl next to her said softly.

"Oh." Sun Qin pushed the table forward, stood up, and walked lazily outside the classroom under the eyes of the whole class.

A head of slightly messy long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and there were still red marks on her face from sleeping, but even so, many boys in the class were still staring at her full breasts and alluring buttocks, even The sound of someone swallowing saliva can also be heard.This is a girl who is as fascinating as a poppy, and her body naturally exudes a smell that makes men fascinated.

Sun Qin lazily walked out the door. The female teacher closed the door and continued to give lectures on the podium.

Outside the classroom, Sun Qin looked at Han Bing and Zhou Ming, and recognized these two famous figures on campus.

"Why are you looking for me?" Sun Qin asked suspiciously.

"You go over there first." Han Bing said to Zhou Ming.Zhou Ming didn't know why, but he did it anyway, and walked to the window a few meters away.But Han Bing reached into his pocket and gently opened a small recording pen.

"Sun Qin." Han Bing took Sun Qin's arm and said softly, "Is your health better?"

Sun Qin looked at Han Bing alertly: "What do you mean?"

"Don't be nervous." Han Bing squeezed Sun Qin's hand, and said softly: "Director Zhang asked me to come. He is a man after all, and some words are not easy to say. Abortion hurts the body. I will take care of you more, just say what you need."

After finishing speaking, Han Bing looked at Sun Qin sincerely.

On the way here, Han Bing was thinking, if this scandal of "causing high school girls to get pregnant and miscarriage" is used as a reason to threaten Director Zhang, there must be a recording, and the recording must be within a few sentences. Explain the whole incident clearly, and ask Sun Qin, the person involved, to admit it himself.

She knew that if she asked directly, Sun Qin would definitely not cooperate with her.Only by adopting this kind of insinuating method, no matter whether Sun Qin told her what she needed in detail, or scolded Director Zhang why he didn't come in person, it was tantamount to indirectly acknowledging the infidelity between her and Director Zhang, as well as the authenticity of the miscarriage.

Owning this recording is equivalent to firmly grasping Director Zhang's seven inches. [

Han Bing is full of confidence and strategizing, and everything will be under her control.

=============================================

Merry Christmas to everyone!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like