My Excellent Female Teacher

"Oh? Thinking about something else? What is it? What would make Mr. Yun look so ugly? " I looked at the cloud green pine in front of me in surprise again and asked.

Yun Qingsong hasn't answered yet. Jiang Chengyu, who is next to him, is the first to say: "Zhang Shao, will you come back again to bring us good news?"

"Oh! The only good news is that I found my mobile phone. Of course, it's only good news for me, and it should not have much impact on you two. " I shrugged my shoulders and said.

"If so, it's a pity." Jiang Chengyu shrugged his shoulders and said in a helpless tone.

"Nothing else. I'll leave. See you next time." I smile at the two people in front of me, and then I leave the box again with my mobile phone. At this time, Yun Qingsong's face was extremely bad. Since the moment he saw me enter the box, Yun Qingsong always had such an expression, and I took out my mobile phone from the crack of the sofa, which made him feel like the end of the world. At this time, Yun Qingsong looks flustered, obviously thinking about something, while Jiang Chengyu is not in a hurry, cocked his legs, turned his head to look at Yun Qingsong, and then said to Yun Qingsong: "Qingsong, what are you so nervous about

Yun Qingsong then responded and said to Jiang Chengyu: "Zhang Cheng, he I'm afraid I already know your identity! "

"So what?" Jiang Chengyu is obviously not worried. He looks at Yun Qingsong and asks. Yun Qingsong was stunned at first, and then he said to Jiang chengyu in amazement: "how about it? What do you say? If your identity is known by Zhang Cheng, what will this guy do? If he tells Yang Zheng about it, I'm afraid you and I will be caught immediately and never think about it! no way! I have to book a ticket to leave the capital immediately! I can't take the risk! "

Yunqingsong knows that he is going to have a big problem if he leaves now, but he thinks he can't manage so much. Yunqingsong has to go now, otherwise he will stay here waiting for someone to invite him to tea? Yunqingsong admits that he is guilty, but in this case, yunqingsong really can't understand how he can do it. So yunqingsong thinks that he should implement the safest way first, and doesn't care about the consequences.

But Jiang Chengyu waved his hand to stop Yun Qingsong and said, "Qingsong, don't be so nervous. It seems that nothing happened now."

"Nothing has happened yet? If Zhang Cheng was eavesdropping outside the door just now, our conversation would have been listened to by this guy! " Yunqingsong rushed to Jiang Chengyu.

"Zhang Cheng is not eavesdropping outside the door." Jiang Chengyu replied. "I can guarantee that. This guy really left for a while and then came back."

Yun Qingsong can't help but be stunned, but it's reasonable to think about what Jiang Chengyu said. If I had been eavesdropping outside the door, Jiang Chengyu would have found out for the first time. After all, just before I opened the door, Jiang Chengyu had heard the news and immediately asked Xiao Qiao to hide in the chess and card room, which means that what Jiang Chengyu said was not wrong. I had not eavesdropped outside the door before. However, this is not the reason for yunqingsong to feel lucky. On the contrary, yunqingsong frowned even more and said to Jiang Chengyu, "what about that guy's mobile phone? Can't it really be Zhang Cheng left behind in the crack of the sofa? If not, does it mean that this guy stayed on purpose? What if he turns on the recording function? No no no! If Zhang Cheng left the mobile phone on purpose, it is certain that He must have turned on the recording function!

If he sends our conversation to Yang Zheng, then we are finished! It's all over

The more Yun Qingsong said, the more ugly and pale his face was, as if he had seen their own doomsday.

However, yunqingsong still finds that Jiang Chengyu is not worried, which makes yunqingsong feel confused. In Yun Qingsong's opinion, Jiang Chengyu is the one who should be worried most now, because Jiang Chengyu's identity is likely to be exposed. Once Jiang Chengyu's identity is exposed, I'm afraid Jiang Chengyu can't even imagine what will happen to those who welcome him.

However, now Jiang Chengyu is really a leisurely look, it seems that he doesn't care, which makes Yun Qingsong frown again. Looking at Jiang Chengyu, he says: "you don't seem to be in a hurry?"

"Why am I in a hurry?" Jiang Chengyu turns his head and looks at Yun Qingsong. He says with a smile. "Qingsong, I said that you are too nervous. I don't worry about it at all."

"Why?" Yun Qingsong asked in a puzzled tone. "Because Zhang Cheng was not able to eavesdrop outside the door. If he did, I would find out for the first time that there would be no conversation between us. Second Even if Zhang Cheng left his mobile phone in this place and turned on the recording function, how about it? Have you forgotten my habits? No matter where I go, I will arrange that place in advance, so there will be anti monitoring devices in every place where I am, Zhang Cheng's handsIt's useless. All he can get is a disturbing noise Jiang Chengyu said with a smile.

Hearing Jiang Chengyu's words, Yun Qingsong was still a little unsure and said, "is this really reliable?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Chengyu asked. "If I don't even have this vigilance, I'm afraid I've been arrested for so many years. Can't you trust others or can't you trust me?"

Looking at Jiang Chengyu's self-confidence, Yun Qingsong is right. Jiang Chengyu himself has such self-confidence, so what can he be afraid of? With this in mind, Yun Qingsong was relieved and said slowly, "this Zhang Cheng is really a crafty man! Fortunately, you are better at it! But Since Zhang Cheng left his mobile phone here, it must mean that he began to doubt your identity! " "Since I want to show up, I have to take such a risk, so I have thought of such a result for a long time. Although it came a little fast, it is still under my control." Jiang Chengyu squints and slowly opens his mouth. At this time, Jiang Chengyu looks playful. No one knows what Jiang Chengyu is thinking at this time.