Chapter 81 The Photo of the Creator of the Gods Organization

"Exam papers?" The squad leader, who was reciting words, raised his head abruptly when he heard these remarks, turned his head to look at the back row.

In the back row, Xia Beiqing was leaning lazily on the chair, with his legs crossed, he raised his eyes abruptly, and shot him with warning eyes.

The squad leader shivered with fright, and hurriedly buried his head in the book, daring not to speak.

"Will Teacher Shen be fired?"

"Don't, woo woo woo..."

The gossip king put his head in through the window: "Don't worry, beauties, Mr. Shen was not fired, but was sent to the gym for hygiene."

Hearing this, the girls breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the back row.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Xia Beiqing kicked over the chair and strode out of the classroom.

Empty sports room.

Only Shen Zhiyu was alone.

He rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, revealing a small section of his fair arms, bent over to put away the scattered sports equipment, and then dragged the stains off the ground.

"Mr. Shen is really diligent..."

An extremely flat voice sounded behind him.

Turning back, Xia Beiqing was copying his pocket with one hand and walked in at a leisurely pace.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at him, ignored him, and continued his work.

Suddenly, a file bag appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Shen, I heard that you lost something, is that so?"

Shen Zhiyu took a closer look, it turned out to be the test paper he lost!

He reached for it.

Xia Beiqing was the first to retrieve the document bag.

Shen Zhiyu raised his brows in a beautiful arc: "You picked it up? Why didn't you return it to me?"

Xia Beiqing tilted his head and smiled like a sly little fox: "What I picked up is mine, why should I give it back to you?"

Shen Zhiyu's eyes behind the lens stared at the young man coldly, his breathing was slightly heavy, his always warm face tightened, and he tried his best to restrain his anger.

"This is just a small lesson. As I said earlier, if you dare to provoke my little bully, you must be prepared to accept punishment."

Xia Beiqing unscrewed the mineral water, flipped his hand, and sprinkled all the water on the ground, his delicate eyes showed a bit of provocation.

"I'm sorry, my hands are slippery, please let Teacher Shen drag it again."

He threw the empty bottle in front of Shen Zhiyu, stomped on it with his foot, then turned around and walked away slowly.

classroom.

Yun Ci is hunched over, pressing his forehead against the edge of the table, and playing games with his mobile phone in his lower hand, tapping his fingers quickly.

A phone call came.

It was Gu Jingwen.

Yun Ci hung up directly.

Gu Jingwen called several times in succession.

He was rarely in such a hurry to find her unless something happened.

Yunci resolutely quit the game.

After getting on the phone, Gu Jingwen on the other end was excited: "I found someone's photo of the founder of the gods organization, I haven't seen it yet, do you want to come and join me?!"

Yun Ci was succinct: "Wait for me."

Gu Jingwen laughed and joked: "Oh, don't you mean I'm not interested!"

Yun Ci directly hung up the phone, pulled out the schoolbag from the drawer, put it on his shoulder, and played truant.

Arrive at Gu Jingwen's apartment.

Yun Ci entered the room and threw the schoolbag on the sofa.

"Where's the photo?"

Gu Jingwen sat at the dining table with a computer on the table: "Hurry up, I can't wait!"

Yun Ci pulled the chair over and sat down beside him.

Gu Jingwen tremblingly pressed the mouse, opened the email, and clicked on the file.

The screen went black for a moment, and then, a photo popped up.

The resolution of the photo is not high. There is a girl standing by the window, with long seaweed-like hair spreading over her shoulders, against a beautiful face. The sun is pouring down, her eyes are slightly lowered, and there is still a chill in her eyes.

Gu Jingwen kept zooming in, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became.