After Fu Jiu posted the last ellipsis, he opened the hot spot on his phone and erected her "English Textbook" exclusively.

Everyone thought she was reading books, including the teacher in class.

Only Xue Yaoyao, who was sitting next to her, knew that Fu Jiu was not reading a book at all, but a small notebook!

She looked at such a delicate book with magical skills of swords and axes, and covered her mouth in surprise, for fear that she would scream, and the English teacher discovered Fu Jiu's secret.

Can anyone think that it was obviously an English textbook, but after opening it, it would be a computer. How did he do it?

Xue Yaoyao's eyes shaking at the boy's perfect side face.

She is not stupid. She is not a laptop built like this, and there is no trademark on it.

Anyone who has studied computer basics knows that this is a top-level assembly book.

Why did he...have a book like this?

He is obviously the most ordinary boy.

He used to be an arrogant nouveau riche.

Is all this...is it all disguise?

Xue Yaoyao looked at her slender hands fiddling out beautiful fingering on the keyboard.

She also plays games, so she knows very well that the more powerful a person is, the more silent he writes.

Moreover... when the boy was typing, he did not bow his head at all, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the podium with beautiful eyes, as if he was not typing, but listening to the class.

How powerful is it to achieve this.

Xue Yaoyao clenched her fingers tightly, and unspeakable excitement flowed out of her blood.

As a poor man, she knew very well that the incident of Director Zhang last time was not something that could be revealed by ordinary people.

She had known how deep Director Zhang had in school.

How did such private information come from?

Who can launch such a powerful network effect overnight?

There is a pusher behind this.

Perhaps Director Zhang would hate this pusher very much.

But as victims, they all rely on this push to return to school and to clear her of the crime of thief.

That was the hero she wanted to thank the most in her heart.

More and more voices are suffering from distortion because they are not rich enough without connections.

But at that time, Xue Yaoyao saw a lot of hope.

She kept wondering who that person would be, and even the police had no clue.

Now, she finally has who that person is.

It turned out that he was sitting next to him and defending her again and again.

Xue Yaoyao put down her right hand, which was still trembling, took a carbon pen, and wrote a note. Because she was too excited, her font that was always beautiful was distorted.

"Director Zhang's work was done correctly?"

Fu Jiu was still looking for the team members in the game with all his heart. The shell in the English textbook on her hand was the result of her staying up all night last night. The shell was made by her spending money to book online, and it took a lot of effort to install it and run it.

A note suddenly appeared in front of me. The words on the note were fainted by tears, but they became clearer.

Fu Jiu paused, turned his head and looked at Xue Yaoyao.

Seeing this, Xue Yaoyao pulled another piece of paper and quickly wrote: "I have no other intentions, nor will I tell others, I just want to..."
Chapter completed!