Chapter 172 Tsundere senior, too awkward (20)

But at this point of view, she was skipping class again, and she was in a premature love, and her class suddenly became the laughing stock of the whole school.

How can she bear this?

【Host, the love letter, you can never admit it. 】

444 is very anxious.

It is afraid of being straight, and Su Qiao, who does not like to deceive, will directly admit it.

[Think about it, if you admit it, people think you really like Che Lixuan’s little white face, how embarrassing? 】

[Also, if the big devil knows that you like this little white face, he must be sad, and maybe he will get angry with you. 】

【The blackening value may still rise sharply, but it is now 7/10, and it can't rise any more. If it rises again, it will be dangerous. 】

"I see, don't talk too much."

Actually, Su Qiao didn't plan to recognize it at first.

After the head teacher closed his mouth, he slowly raised his head, his eyes behind the lenses were cold:

"Teacher, this policeman must pay attention to evidence when handling a case. You can't believe that I wrote it just because my name is written under the love letter, right?"

She never wrote it anyway.

"If this is the case, I will immediately go back and have someone write him a hundred and eighty, and then sign the names of other students."

"you..?"

Ms. Li didn't expect that she would not speak. When she opened her mouth, she turned out to have this attitude, and she was so angry that she could not speak for a long time.

"What is your attitude? Is this the attitude a student should have towards the teacher?"

Su Qiao was unaffected by her, and still had a calm expression: "Teacher, did I say something wrong?"

A middle-aged female teacher beside ?? frowned:

"Ms. Li, she is really right. You can't identify her as a premature love just because her name is written on it."

"As teachers, we still have to pay attention to evidence."

This student is so calm, with open eyes and no signs of guilty conscience. She really doesn't believe that the love letter will be written by this student.

Teacher Li was so angry, but unable to get angry, he could only say with a cold face:

"You mean, you didn't write that love letter?"

"of course!"

Su Qiao nodded very neatly.

"If you don't believe me, I can write a few lines now and let you compare the handwriting."

As ?? said, he directly picked up the pen on the table in front of him and wrote a line of words on a piece of white A4 paper.

After putting down the pen, she said calmly again:

"If it doesn't work anymore, I will immediately ask a professional technician from the police station to do a handwriting comparison."

To alarm the police station for such a thing, it is not good for the school’s reputation.

The middle-aged female teacher quickly persuaded:

"Teacher Li, you think this classmate dared to invite professional technicians to do handwriting comparison. I think there must be a misunderstanding in this matter."

Ms. Li was so unrelentingly frustrated in a round. He was so angry that he couldn't send out, and his chest hurts.

She took a deep breath: "Okay, even if there is a misunderstanding about this matter, what about yesterday afternoon?"

"You missed half a day of class yesterday afternoon. Did you know that now every graduating class student is racing against time to study, preparing for the final sprint?"

Su Qiao did not panic at all, true and false authentically:

"Teacher, yesterday I was locked in the toilet of the old teaching building by a few students, and I couldn't get out. Later, I really couldn't help it. I ventured out of the window."

"If you don't believe me, teacher, you can check and monitor."

"Also, because it was too late, the classroom door was locked. I didn't take my schoolbag yesterday and kept it on the desk, so I didn't have time to do yesterday's homework."

In fact, what she said was not wrong. In the previous life, her clone came out of the window like this, and she suffered a fall.

【Host, awesome! 】

This will not only erase the absence of class yesterday, but also erase the absence of homework yesterday.

(End of this chapter)