Zhou Ming and Han Bing came to the door of a senior high school classroom and looked at the class number on the door frame.
"How to call that girl out? We are still in class now." Zhou Ming clearly heard the teacher's voice inside: "Do we have to wait until get out of class is over? We don't have that much time!"
"It's up to me." Han Bing pushed Zhou Ming aside and knocked lightly on the door.
After a while, the door opened, and a kind-hearted female teacher stood at the door: "What's the matter?" She had already recognized that the slim and beautiful girl in front of her was the student union president Han Bing, who was very prestigious among the students.[
"Hello, teacher." Han Bing said, "I am Han Bing, the president of the student union. I have something to do with Sun Qin in your class."
"Oh, Sun Qin." The teacher adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head and said to the classroom: "Sun Qin, I'm looking for you."
The classmates in the class all turned to look at a girl in the back row, but that girl had her head buried in the table, sleeping soundly.
"Sun Qin, Sun Qin!" The girl next to her quickly pushed Sun Qin's arm.
Sun Qin raised his head in a daze, with a few hairs still stuck to his mouth: "What are you doing?"
"Someone is looking for you outside." The girl next to me said softly.
"Oh." Sun Qin pushed the table forward, stood up, and walked lazily outside the classroom under the attention of the whole class.
Her slightly messy long hair was draped casually over her shoulders, and her face still had red marks from sleeping. But even so, many boys in the class were still staring at her plump breasts and enchanting buttocks, and even
You can also hear the sound of someone swallowing saliva. This is a girl who is as fascinating as a poppy, and her body naturally exudes a smell that attracts men.
Sun Qin lazily walked out of the door. The female teacher closed the door and returned to the podium to continue teaching.
Outside the classroom, Sun Qin looked at Han Bing and Zhou Ming and recognized these two famous figures on campus.
"Why are you looking for me?" Sun Qin asked doubtfully.
"Go over there first." Han Bing said to Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming didn't know why, but he still did it and walked to the window a few meters away. But Han Bing put his hand into his pocket and gently opened a window.
Small voice recorder.
"Sun Qin." Han Bing took Sun Qin's arm and said softly: "Are you feeling better?"
Sun Qin looked at Han Bing alertly: "What do you mean?"
"Don't be nervous." Han Bing squeezed Sun Qin's hand and said softly: "Director Zhang asked me to come. After all, he is a man, and some words are not easy to say. Abortion is very harmful to the body, so he asked
I will take more care of you, and just ask if you need anything."
After speaking, Han Bing looked at Sun Qin sincerely.
On the way here, Han Bing was thinking, if this scandal of "causing pregnancy and miscarriage for senior high school girls" is used as a threat to Director Zhang, there must be a recording, and the recording must be within a few sentences.
Explain the entire incident clearly and let the person involved, Sun Qin, admit it personally.
She knew that if she asked directly, Sun Qin would definitely not cooperate with her. Only by using this insinuating method, whether Sun Qin explained in detail what she needed or cursed Director Zhang for not coming in person, it was equivalent to indirectly admitting that she and Zhang
Director Zhang’s unethical relationship and the authenticity of the miscarriage.
Possessing this recording is equivalent to firmly grasping Director Zhang's seven inches.[
Han Bing is confident and strategizing, everything will be under her control.