my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 318 Captured on the spot
Zhong Ting knew that Jiang Huaichu was still outside, and she hadn't had time to put away the clothes in her hands, so she hurriedly wrapped them up and called him: "Don't open..."

The second half of her sentence was still in her throat, when she saw the doorknob turn, and the door suddenly opened from the outside, and a group of people stood outside.

The boy who was still in the position of twisting the handle was stunned for a moment, feeling sad that he was about to be regarded as a peeping tom in the women's changing room and then sentenced to death together.

It turned out that after waiting for a while, members of Yang Xiaoxi's choir also came over.

Their clothes are uniform, and they are all placed in the fitting room No. [-]. Some students can't wait, so they call the management teacher to get the key to open the door.

When the management teacher opened the door, he did not expect to see such a scene.

The boy read countless messages from the stunned eyes of a bunch of girls.

#What is this boy doing in the fitting room? !Could it be a perverted voyeur? ! #
#The door has not been opened after knocking for so long, what are these men and women doing inside? #
#Knock on the door and there is no answer, the lonely man and widow are alone in a room, and it is locked...#
#Shock!There was no answer when I knocked on the door. When I opened the door, I found that the men and women in college were alone in a room. It was suspected...#
……

Fuck... don't make up your mind!
The boy's expression was like a fucking dog, and he was ready to be tortured and gossip.

As soon as the management teacher pulled out the key, he looked up and saw him standing there, so he called him, "Duan Le, have you replaced the light tube?"

Duan Le was still holding the broken light tube in his hand, feeling as excited as seeing a savior in an instant, and hurriedly said: "I just changed it, and I'm about to come out."

The management teacher glanced at Zhong Ting, who was at a loss behind him, and said doubtfully, "You guys are..."

Duan Le quickly blamed her: "I don't know, I was still repairing things when I saw her come in."

The management teacher said, "Didn't I ask you to put a note on the door?"

Duan Le was aggrieved, and pointed to the note at the door: "I posted it."

The management teacher's mouth twitched: "...Your 0.38 pen still writes so small for mosquitos to see?"

But he posted it for real, and the logistics finally caught him to repair things, and he was busy for so long, so the management teacher said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Duan Le waved his hand: "It should."

Everyone's attention was looking this way, mainly due to Duan Le's handsome appearance, especially the thin type, which many little girls like.

Jiang Huaichu stood at the back, did not squeeze in, and then heard Yang Xiaoxi exclaim: "First day of junior high school, isn't this skirt yours?"

Jiang Huaichu lowered his head to look at the phone and raised his head. The girl in front blocked the door. She whispered "Please let me go", pushed aside the crowd and walked in. Only then did she see Zhong Ting standing in front of the mirror at a loss , still holding the evening dress she picked out with Wen Fengxi that day.

Jiang Huaichu was in a relaxed mood at first, but when he saw her, he frowned: "What are you doing with my skirt?"

Zhong Ting's complexion turned pale all of a sudden, panicked: "I, I...I..."

She stayed with me for a long time and didn't know why, but Duan Le looked at Zhong Ting and Jiang Huaichu, and suddenly understood the kindness and resentment between the little girls.

Is that woman going to ruin her gown and embarrass her on stage?

This thought is too bad.

(End of this chapter)