ah! Falling in love with Yiyou’s husband

Chapter 14 Can you stop reading?

After waiting for two days, her voice recorder was still missing. When Lu Zhaoxi thought about someone getting their hands on her things, she felt disgusted.

Lu Zhaoxi tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep, so she posted a message on WeChat Moments overnight to complain.

Chao Xi: Why would anyone in this world steal my, Mu Xu’s recording pen! Angry! I curse the person who picks up my courier for shitting without paper!

Originally she just wanted to vent her grievances, but she didn't expect that this late in the evening, someone had left a message for her as soon as she posted this post on her circle of friends.

Lu Zhaoxi initially thought it was Ms. Lu Lan or Mr. Lu, or even Lu Zhao, but when Lu Zhaoxi opened his eyes, he discovered that it was Mrs. Xu.

Xu Mu: Is it something very important?

Chao Xi: It’s a very important thing.

Xu's mother didn't understand what was considered an important thing, but it was definitely not something simple that could make Lu Zhaoxi complain on WeChat in the middle of the night.

Xu Mu: How can I help?
Chao Xi: No need, the courier staff are already helping to find it.

Although he said he wanted to file a complaint against him, with Lu Zhaoxi's temperament, he probably wouldn't be able to find one.

After all, she felt guilty just thinking about it.

Well, if you can't find it, you can't find it. Maybe she has no fate with Mu Xu's recording pen.

Just when Lu Zhaoxi was feeling sorry for the voice recorder, a message popped up and it was express delivery.

"Hello, classmate Lu Zhaoxi, your express delivery has been found. Could you please come to the express delivery station to pick it up tomorrow if you have time?"

Lu Zhaoxi immediately replied, "Okay."

She was feeling regretful one second, and found it the next. Lu Zhaoxi was so happy that she almost jumped up. At this moment, a ray of light shone at her, frightening Lu Zhaoxi.

What followed was noisy curses, "Lu Zhaoxi, if you don't sleep at night, you must be sick..."

It was so loud that Lu Zhaoxi's ears almost became calloused.

"No, Liu Yirong, I just turned over. It didn't seem like there was much movement, right? Why didn't you say anything when you were on the phone with a man so late at night? You still let it out!" Lu Zhaoxi rolled his eyes and responded.

"Me!" Liu Yirong was speechless, "It's not like I haven't been beaten before!"

Lu Zhaoxi continued to punch hard, "If I hadn't told the counselor, would you have changed? Liu Yirong, if you can't sleep at night, don't make me unhappy, otherwise I won't mind letting you have fun."

After saying that, Lu Zhaoxi immediately closed the curtain and went to sleep.

There's still eight in the morning tomorrow.

The first class in the morning is engineering drawing.

As soon as Lu Zhaoxi arrived in the classroom, he saw the study committee member greeting everyone to collect homework.

Lu Zhaoxi took out the homework from his backpack and handed it over, "Lu Zhaoxi? Can you not do it?"

Looking at the pile of homework handed over, the study committee member was speechless.

Lu Zhaoxi smiled indifferently. She didn't want to explain anything. Did she tell them that she didn't take the test? Is this just her average level?
If she said this, everyone in the class would be able to drown her with just a spit of spit. In the eyes of others, it might as well be a roll.

The bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom with light steps. Looking at the homework collected by the study committee, the teacher felt much better. It seemed that the students were very motivated.

The teacher was in a good mood now, but when she was marking the homework, she felt weak.

With a "pop", the teacher threw the homework in front of Lu Zhaoxi, "Lu Zhaoxi, what's going on with this homework? I clearly asked you to make up the projection of solid geometry. What are you drawing for me? The folds of the skirt ?When did I ask you to do this kind of homework?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhaoxi was also a little puzzled. She looked at the picture that the teacher threw on the table, and realized that it was a useless picture that she had thrown into the trash can a few days ago. Not only that, but also a lot of messy things had been added by someone. lines.

Lu Zhaoxi stood up and said, "Teacher, this is not mine."

"Isn't this yours? There are more than a dozen pictures. This picture is stuck at the bottom. Are you telling me it's not yours? Isn't the name next to it written with you, Lu Zhaoxi?" This teacher is a very old-fashioned female teacher. The students who hate her do their homework half-heartedly and lie. To her, this means that they have a bad attitude towards learning. She hates this behavior very much.

This teacher's teaching experience can be traced back to more than 20 years ago. It can be said that she dedicated her entire youth to this university. Although this teacher has many shortcomings, most people still respect her.

Even though she has the title of "Old Witch" behind her.

"Teacher, I can show you the evidence." Because inspiration is rare, Lu Zhaoxi always carries sketch paper and a tablet with her. She has a habit of taking pictures of the things she has drawn as souvenirs. Who will succeed? I think this turned out to be something that proved her innocence.

Lu Zhaoxi pulled up a document on his tablet. Apart from the homework that the teacher had just reviewed, all that was left was an exquisite three-dimensional geometric diagram.

"Teacher, this is the original picture. Look, there are my marks in it." As soon as Lu Zhaoxi finished speaking, he heard a familiar female voice.

"Who knows if you didn't draw it and then found the picture? Isn't it quick to post something like this? Lu Zhaoxi, you don't have to do this kind of thing because you haven't finished your homework, right?"

When Lu Zhaoxi turned around, it turned out to be Liu Yirong's lingering ghost.

Lu Zhaoxi rolled his eyes, ignored Liu Yirong's words, and continued to explain to the teacher, "Teacher, if you still don't believe it, I sent you this document a few days ago and wanted you to help me guide you, but you didn't reply."

Lu Zhaoxi gave another clue.

Liu Yirong touched her newly made manicure and was very dissatisfied with Lu Zhaoxi's neglect of her. She mocked, "Okay, then let's see on the spot whether you did your homework or not."

Although the teacher was old-fashioned, he still had good abilities, so Lu Zhaoxi still admired this teacher very much. As for the clown-like behavior of others, Lu Zhaoxi crossed her hands on her chest. She wanted to know what Liu Yirong wanted to do.

The teacher pulled up her email and saw the email Lu Zhaoxi had sent her a few days ago. When she clicked on the document, it turned out to be exactly the same as what she had just seen.

"I'm sorry, classmate Lu Zhaoxi, I wrongly blamed you, but you should check your homework carefully next time, and don't let anyone take advantage of it." Although the teacher is old-fashioned, he is also an excellent person. For her, , right is right and wrong is wrong. Since she has misunderstood someone, even if she is her student, she should admit her mistake.

Lu Zhaoxi smiled and replied, "I know, teacher."

Because of this mistake, more than ten minutes passed in one class.

After the teacher marked the homework, he immediately started explaining it, of course starting with Lu Zhaoxi's homework.

But when Lu Zhaoxi was listening to the teacher's explanation, she always felt that some cold knives behind her were flying onto her back.

Lu Zhaoxi turned her head slightly and saw Liu Yirong staring at her with resentment on his face.

　Regarding the "homework", it is all from Baidu. If there are any mistakes, please correct me and modify them immediately.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)