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Chapter 26 The head teacher who skipped class

After dinner, Chen Chen waited in the restaurant for a while, and Duanmu drove her car to the front of the building where the restaurant was located.

Looking at the domineering SUV in front of him, Chen Chen was very convinced.

He is worthy of being the all-round maid captain. The car he chose is very consistent with his own settings. The brand seems to be a tiger, and the price seems to be about 2 million. Because I was there at the time, I had a little impression.

In terms of the frequency of sending yourself to school, Duanmu Tiantian's car is second only to his sister's magic-revised Volkswagen, so it is also registered at the school gate and you can drive in directly.

Chen Chen still slept all the way. When he arrived at the place, he woke up under Duanmu's light patting every day, and then secretly got out of the car with his backpack.

Chen Chen arrived at school today as he was yesterday, with only about ten minutes left before class. However, he did not meet Lin Qian, who would come to the classroom at this time.

Chen Chen said goodbye to the head maid in his house, took the bag and walked upstairs carefully, and walked into the classroom with a breath.

"Oh, Ha! Xiao Chenchen! Are you still energetic today?" Li Lingling stood up with energy and said hello as usual.

"Good morning!" Chen Chen gasped evenly, agreed with a smile, and returned to his position on the table.

Li Lingling began to nag as usual, and Chen Chen habitually agreed and then looked at the classroom.

Now it’s just after breakfast that the morning class has not started yet, and most of the students have arrived

But the whole classroom was not noisy, because most students were studying quietly. Even if they didn't want to study, they were affected by the atmosphere and did not dare to dance too much.

As the college entrance examination approaches, all teaching activities are centered on the college entrance examination. Although all mock exams have ended, the real college entrance examination is about to come.

Most people are extremely nervous. Whether teachers or students, they dare not relax at all throughout the day. Even if they give up, they will be asked not to make trouble.

Although Chen Chen was a celebrity in the entire school, in fact, few people actually dealt with Chen Chen.

Because Chen Chen is weak, he carries to the entrance of the corridor every day and enters the classroom directly. After sitting down, he will basically not move any longer.

Moreover, Chen Chen was very reluctant to speak because for her in the past, even speaking was a very energy-consuming task.

So if you can stop talking, you won’t speak. Even when you have to speak, you will still be powerless and single-word.

Therefore, although Chen Chen was a famous person who was well-known to everyone, he had almost no friends. Li Lingling could only barely count as one, because Chen Chen was just listening to her, not communicating between the two.

If you are friends, Lin Qian might be more like her.

Although she is a teacher, the two of them have dinner, lunch breaks together, and bathes together every day. They are almost everything they talk about, and they all know each other's little secrets.

Thinking of Lin Qian, Chen Chen couldn't help but smile on his face.

But Chen Chen immediately shook his head. Although his body has improved a little, he has not had more energy to care about these things.

There are only three months left before the end of high school, and I still have to study. Of course, the more important thing is that I have to write my own operating system and secretly help my father succeed in making the mobile phone project. I don’t have enough time.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen shook his head helplessly, took out the laptop, plugged it in the power supply, and continued to code.

The first class today was the Chinese class of the head teacher Lin Qian, but today she did not come here early as usual.

Until the class bell rang, Lin Qian still didn't come.

Ten minutes after class, Lin Qian still did not show up.

I didn’t ask for leave or ask for someone to substitute classes, but I didn’t come directly, as if I was skipping class.

The students couldn't sit still and started to discuss, guessing what Lin Qian was going to do.

Chen Chen hugged Lin Qian's pillow and thought for a while, feeling that something was wrong.

With Lin Qian's serious personality, if she can't get something, she will definitely find someone to substitute her.

Then, she would definitely call herself and tell her that she was going to her house for lunch.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Lin Qian still did not show up and did not ask other teachers to come over to explain the situation.

Chen Chen finally couldn't help it, so he picked up his cell phone and called Lin Qian.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Chen Chen called again for the second time, but no one answered, and he didn't hang up. He kept beating and making a busy sound.

Chen Chen began to worry: Is something really wrong? Otherwise, you will either hang up or answer, and you shouldn't just stop answering!

Chen Chen couldn't help but call him again for the third time.

As the beeping sounds over and over again, Chen Chen's heart became more and more uneasy.

Fortunately, this time it was finally connected. Lin Qian's voice was crying and whimpering, and said weakly: "Xiao Chenchen..."

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment. Lin Qian's voice had obviously cried. Something extremely important had definitely happened.

Chen Chen immediately asked back: "I'm fine, but what's wrong with you, teacher?"

Lin Qian cried and suddenly laughed again, and smiled bitterly like self-mockery: "As a matter of fact... I lost again..."

"What lost?" Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he didn't understand what Lin Qian said about losing. "What's wrong with you, teacher? Nothing happened to you! Where are you now?"

Lin Qian sobbed and said, "I... am in the dormitory..."

"I'll come to find you now!" Chen Chen said as he stood up and walked out of the classroom quickly.

After hearing Chen Chen's words, Lin Qian seemed to be frightened: "Don't come... Don't come... I'm fine... It's okay..."

"I'm already on the way! Let's talk to you, I'll hang up first!" Chen Chen said and hung up the phone.

For Chen Chen now, running for a while may last for a few seconds or more, but it may be more than ten seconds, but it will definitely not run for more than half a minute, and it is only barely faster than walking.

Now is not the time to show off. If you have to run, you will probably be paralyzed on the side of the road when you are halfway through.

So Chen Chen walked quietly, slowly downstairs, walked for a while, took a break, slowly left the teaching building, carefully passed through the basketball court, and finally arrived at the teachers' residential area panting.

Chen Chen leaned against the wall, gasping and pressed Lin Qian's doorbell, but there was no movement inside.

So Chen Chen continued to ring the doorbell and called Lin Qian again.

After struggling like this for several times, Lin Qian couldn't hold on, or maybe she was dissatisfied and didn't dare to let Chen Chen wait outside, and finally opened the door.

After the door opened, Chen Chen was a little stunned when he looked at the woman inside the door.

At this time, Lin Qian was covered in alcohol, covered in hair, and her beautiful face was filled with a hangover-lossed confusion.

Lin Qian was wearing a purple suspender dress, and the suspender fell on her arms, revealing the black bra inside.

There was a pair of black stockings on my legs, but one of the suspenders fell off, and a knee-length socks slipped down to my calves. I didn’t wear slippers on my feet. I stepped on the floor through my thin stockings.

As soon as he saw Chen Chen, Lin Qian's tears couldn't stop flowing: "Chenchen... teacher... is really useless..."

"Get in and say!" At this time, Chen Chen was unexpectedly calm, walked in directly, brought the door with his backhand, then changed into slippers, accompanied Lin Qian to the living room, and asked Lin Qian again, "What the hell is going on?"

Lin Qian hugged her legs, curled up on the sofa, buried her head deeply in the middle of her knees, and remained silent.
Chapter completed!
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