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The people fighting in the classroom seemed to have been paused. Several people gathered around a table, their bodies facing forward, but their heads turned 45 degrees in unison, with stiff expressions.

Like a sculpture, he stood motionless, watching this rare scene.

When Shi Qing walked out of the classroom expressionlessly and disappeared by the window, the crowd was instantly shocked.

A boy leaned over the corridor window and stuck his head out. "Fuck, am I seeing this right? Student Councillor Xia was caught playing with his phone during class break!"

"Absolutely big news! This is the first time I see a student council member go to the office in this way." Another person echoed.

One person stroked his chin and said in an unfathomable way, "But, is the student council member also because of playing games?"

"I didn't expect that the student council member would play games. I thought that these top students used their phones to study."

Jiang Jingshuo: “…”

Lincheng No. 1 High School is famous for its strong faculty. It is said that students who can be admitted to this high school have already taken half a step into the top university.

The requirements for students are also extremely strict. For example, mobile phones are not allowed to be brought into the campus during class. If you bring them in and are seen by your own teacher, they will only say a few words with their eyes open or closed.

But if the dean caught me, well, that would be a big deal. At the very least, I would be scolded and asked to write a letter of apology; at the worst, my parents would be called in and the whole school would be notified of the criticism.

These punishments are unbearable for students of this age who have a strong sense of dignity.

Xia Qingqing listened carefully in class, always got excellent homework, and her ranking in all monthly and joint examinations had never fallen out of the top five in the grade, so she was appointed as the study committee member by the teacher.

But such a good student with excellent grades was called to the office in public for playing with his mobile phone.

……

The dean sat on the chair and asked three classic questions expressionlessly: "What's your name, which class are you from, and who is your homeroom teacher?"

It was the first time that Shi Qing was called to the office. Although she was quite surprised, she seemed to be afraid of the teacher in her genes. She answered honestly: "Teacher, my name is Xia Qingqing, and I am in Class 19 of Senior ."

"Class 19 of senior year? You're already in senior year and you're not studying hard. How can you play with your cellphone during breaks?" The dean looked visibly annoyed.

"Why are you playing with your phone? Playing games or reading novels? It's a complete waste of time. What are you doing in school..."

Among the students, this dean of studies has always been ruthless and impartial. No matter who you are, if he catches you, you will be severely punished and dare not do it again. So even if Xia Qingqing is a top student in the grade, it is useless to him.

Shi Qing hadn't had time to read the message Jiang Jingshuo sent just now. She was afraid that he would say something strange, so she didn't dare to explain. She could only lower her head and let him preach.

It looks like a quail, so pitiful.

"Report!" An extremely loud voice sounded at the door. Shi Qing and the dean looked towards the door at the same time.

A young man in a black T-shirt stood upright in the light.

"Come in." The Dean's mumbling was finally interrupted. He opened the thermos cup on the desk and said, "Jiang Jingshuo, what can I do for you?"

Because this villain often violates school rules, this face has become familiar to the dean of studies.

Jiang Jingshuo: "Teacher, I'm here to turn myself in!"

The dean of studies nearly choked on water. He asked with a complicated expression, "What have you done wrong again?"

Jiang Jingshuo quickly passed by Shi Qing who was standing obediently to be scolded, and said seriously: "It was me who sent the message just now to disturb Xia Qingqing, and I implicated innocent people. I feel uneasy, so I took the initiative to apologize."

The dean was furious: "So it was you who did this, where's your phone? Hand it over."

Jiang Jingshuo took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and handed it over respectfully with both hands, "But teacher, I have a reason for playing with my cell phone."

The dean took the phone away mercilessly and said, "Tell me what your reason is."

Shi Qing also looked at him quietly with great curiosity.

Noticing her gaze, Jiang Jingshuo pressed down the corners of his mouth and said sincerely, "I encountered a problem when doing my homework and wanted to ask classmate Xia for help, but..."

He suddenly hesitated and couldn't explain it for a long time.

The dean lost his patience and urged him, "But what? Just say it directly. It's a big boy's way to be so hesitant when speaking."

Jiang Jingshuo seemed too shy to look at the teacher: "But there are so many people in the class, I... am embarrassed to ask her in person. So... I asked her on the phone."

After a while, Jiang Jingshuo finally finished speaking.

The dean didn't believe it at first. This kid would take the initiative to learn and ask questions? But looking at his shy expression, he didn't seem to be faking it. He put the phone in front of him and said, "Since you said it was because of asking questions, then I will believe it if you show me the chat records of the two of you just now."

Hearing this, Shi Qing also stared at the black phone. Did he really send a message asking a question just now?

"Okay." Jiang Jingshuo opened the chat interface without hesitation and handed it to the dean, smiling, "How is it, have you passed it now?"

After reading it, the dean said expressionlessly: "I can confirm that you are looking at your phone to study, but——"

He turned his head half a circle. The girl had been obedient since she came in. He cleared his throat and said, "You have violated the school rules by bringing your cell phone into the school during the teaching period. However, considering your good attitude in admitting your mistakes, each of you will write a 1000-word apology. Please hand it in to me tomorrow."

Jiang Jingshuo bargained: "Teacher, this is unfair. Considering our active learning, can you please write 500 fewer words?"

The dean pretended to take the phone from the table, "Okay, if you hand in your phone for a week, you will have to write 500 fewer words in this self-review."

Jiang Jingshuo quickly snatched it away, "No, no, I'll write it."

The dean pushed another phone in his hand over to him and said, "Go back and study hard. You won't be so lucky next time I catch you two playing with your phones."

Shi Qing took the phone and said obediently, "Got it, thank you teacher."

The two people walked out of the office.

Shi Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head and saw the boy looking careless. She was so angry that she slapped his arm and said, "It's all your fault. You sent a message for no reason and got me caught by the teacher."

Jiang Jingshuo lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows raised, "Miss, you are unreasonable. I turned myself in for you."

Shi Qing glared at him: "How dare you say that? It's all because of you. You turned yourself in to atone for your sins, not for me."

Jiang Jingshuo walked and said, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have sent the message. So--"

He rolled his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Then next time I have a question, can I come and ask you directly?"

"Okay." Shi Qing thought for a moment and added, "I don't want to be called to the office again. It's so embarrassing."

The last half of the sentence was spoken softly, and Jiang Jingshuo strangely sensed a hint of coquettishness in it.

"By the way, was the message you just sent really a question?" Soon, the two people arrived at the classroom door.

Jiang Jingshuo smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

The class had already started, so Shi Qing stopped dwelling on the topic and returned to her seat after finishing her report.

When the others saw them walk in one after another, they stared at their desk mates silently, with the gossip gleaming in their eyes. However, they were in class and could only make eye contact and communicate without words.

Shi Jiayi looked at Shi Qing worriedly, leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Qingqing, are you okay? Did the old dean give you a hard time?"

Shi Qing shook his head gently at her, "It's okay, it's all resolved."

Shi Jiayi wanted to ask more, but after receiving a warning look from the teacher in front of her, she had to shut up with a sullen look on her face.

Shi Qing sat upright, ignoring the vague inquiries of other classmates. The scenes just now unconsciously came to her mind. She quietly put her hand under the table and touched the phone in her bag.

What did he post?

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