Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

"What's the matter?" Shen Qinghuan's voice is a little hoarse.

"Are you still at the head teacher's home?"

Shen Qinghuan rubbed her sleeping eyes. She laughed angrily at Lu Ziheng's question.

If you are not with the head teacher, are you still at his home?

His home.

Shen Qinghuan bit these three words, and his little face suddenly burned.

The summer is over, she is still thinking about it!

"Did you meet Li or something today?" Fortunately, Lu Ziheng on the other side of the receiver didn't communicate with Shen Qinghuan face to face, otherwise her careful thinking would have been seen!

Lu Ziheng didn't pay much attention to Li Xiaojie, so he couldn't remember her name completely.

"How do you know?"

Look, I'm still asking how to know!

Lu Ziheng really didn't know whether to be glad that his little girl didn't like gossip push or to say that her heart was bigger than other girls.

When Qin Muzhi called to inform him, he was frantic. The hot search, which he managed to get down, is now up again. In case the old class's home is also surrounded, the consequences are unimaginable.

Because his mobile phone couldn't send screenshots, he asked Qin Muzhi to drag three people into a QQ group to communicate.

Shen Qinghuan hung up, and many people were sober.

She points to open QQ. There are many former classmates in the class group of grade three in junior high school. Even if they haven't said hello, they are all in the temporary conversation and send many words for Shen Qinghuan to apologize.

Qin Muzhi had fallen asleep and was awakened by Lu Ziheng's serial call.

Hearing his appeal, Qin Mu felt that he probably owed his brother in his last life.

Qin's late plan originally sent Lu Ziheng a direct, but considering that the strong self-esteem of the teenager would not accept it, he would make complaints about Lu Zi Heng's old machine.

"Lao Lu. Now, smart phones are not very expensive. If you order them from Shanzhai, it's only three or four hundred yuan. It's not pediatrics to send screenshots. "

Three or four hundred yuan may be nothing for a well-off family like Qin Muzhi, but for Lu Ziheng, it's a month's living expenses.

"Say it again!" Lu Ziheng's tone is perfunctory.

"Ah. You can't chat with Shen Qinghuan later. It's all under my control! Today's smartphones can still make video calls, even if they are not in one place.... "

"What did you say?"

Qin Muzhi thought that Lu Ziheng's signal was not very good, so he said it again.

"Can you really make a video call? Can you see people? " It seems that the other party's focus is different from Qin Muzhi's.

Qin Muzhi seems to understand something later. Good guy, he's a good brother. He doesn't really like Shen Qinghuan, does he!

I don't know what magic of Shen Qing Huan, she even make complaints about her mother.

Qin Muzhi has never been in love, but he saw a lot of small ads embedded in his mobile phone to push BA Zongwen. He also felt that his brother's reaction was a little too pure, so he would suffer a big loss in the future!

But in the middle of the night, Qin Muzhi could not beat Lu Ziheng's enthusiasm, so he said with a smile, "of course."

Lu Ziheng stares at the mobile phone he has used for more than three years, and for the first time he has the idea of replacing it.

Now it's not about changing mobile phones. Lu Ziheng asked Li Mingkang to forward what he saw on his microblog to Qin Muzhi, who then sent it to QQ group.

The process is very complicated. Fortunately, the result meets the expected standard of Lu Ziheng.