Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

When Song Zihan heard the words, he immediately understood what Zhuo Yifan meant.Some uneasy hearts were also slightly relieved.If Zhuo Yifan just wanted to collect some things, there would be no possibility of contacting other people.Identity can also be kept confidential.She was most worried about whether Zhuo Yifan's identity would be leaked or found out.

"Be careful." Song Zihan reminded.

"Don't worry. I'm not just here to vent the anger in my heart. This time, I want the Philippines to lose its wife and soldiers, obediently admit that Huangshi Island is our Chinese territory." Zhuo Yifan nodded confidently.

Zhuo Yifan's words made Song Zihan's eyes light up.While the worries in my heart faded away, there was also a hint of expectation.I don't know what kind of extraordinary behavior my little husband is doing this time?

Soon, Zhuo Yifan brought Song Zihan to the presidential residence on the banks of the Pasig River in Manila.Zhuo Yifan just checked the situation of the entire mansion with the sacred stone in the sky, and then took Song Zihan directly to a large office in the presidential mansion.Because there is no one here now, and the leaders around are also very relaxed.The president was not in the presidential palace, which gave Zhuo Yifan a chance to attack.In fact, the President of the Philippines is watching the grand protest parade on the street at this time, not to mention how proud he is.

"This should be the place where the president works." After Song Zihan looked around, he asked helplessly, "There are so many things. Where can I find the information you want?"

"Why are you looking for it? Can't it be enough to move all the things here? After you go back, let someone tidy up slowly!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled disapprovingly, and then shook his storage ring.Just a moment later, all the books, documents, and even the safe on the bookshelf, desk, and desk were all gone.

"It's too bad for you to do this, isn't it? Why don't you piss off that president?" Seeing this, Song Zihan shook his head dumbfoundedly.

"My lord, I just want to piss him off. I'll still dare to freak out after seeing him!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled disapprovingly.

"Do you want to visit other places?" Song Zihan asked abruptly.

"Since we're here, we're going to go around. Of course we're going to Mr. President's room. Let's go!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled, and then disappeared into the office with Song Zihan.

Not long after, the figures of Zhuo Yifan and Song Zihan appeared in the big suite of the presidential residence.This time Zhuo Yifan was merciful, and he didn't steal the Mr. President's underpants, but just searched for the written materials and USB disks in the desk and bedside cabinet.Unexpectedly, after this search, Zhuo Yifan really discovered something unusual.

A letter, addressed to the President of the Philippines, was not signed, but the content moved Zhuo Yifan's heart.

"Now I understand why the Philippines jumped like this all of a sudden! I'm going to break their legs this time. Let's see how they jump!" Zhuo Yifan snorted with a sneer.

"What's written on it?" Song Zihan also looked surprised, and quickly took the letter paper in Zhuo Yifan's hand, and examined it carefully.

"Sure enough, someone planned the action behind the scenes. From your point of view, who could it be?" Song Zihan asked with a livid face after looking at it for a while.

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