Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 252 Can you take the exam for us?
Monday, April 2.

There is a college entrance examination countdown calendar placed next to the blackboard in each class, and there are still less than two months until the college entrance examination. The senior students of Shengzhe High School have come to class early to start writing questions and endorsements.

Walking in the corridor, you can hardly see students coming out to play.

Lin Zhe walked into the class first and asked Shen Que to wait.

"Dear students, there is not much time left for you before the college entrance examination. As the class teacher, I should accompany you to fight until the end, but you also know that my wife has been in the third trimester of pregnancy for some time.

I was going to give birth at any time, and I didn't want to be the last to know when my first child was born. Lin Zhe clasped his hands on his chest and said, "So I'm sorry, someone else has to accompany you on the last leg of the journey." "

After he finished speaking, there was silence all around. None of the expected doubts and condemnations were heard, and he didn't even breathe heavily.

Lin Zhe put his hands on his hips: "No, you should give me some reaction!"

"Old Lin, it's not like you're not coming back. How do you want us to react? Or are you still able to take the exam for us?" Bai Yu rested his chin on one hand and lay half-ly on the table, with a look of disgust on his face.

Lin Zhe wanted to bite Bai Yu: "A bunch of heartless people, forget it, you are not my favorite class either. Out of sight, out of mind."

"In the following time, Teacher Shen will teach you."

Originally, Lin Zhe wanted to warn them to be obedient, but thinking about it, they didn't dare to disobey with Shen Chue around.

When everyone heard the word Shen, their first reaction was Shen Que, but is that really true?

The next second, Lin Zhe waved outside, and Shen Que walked in wearing a simple sweater, jacket and jeans, holding a textbook in his hand.

The moment they saw her, they were even more excited than when they heard Lin Zhe was leaving, and they all stood up.

When Lin Zhe saw this, he felt a little sour in his heart for no reason.

"Everyone, stay safe. Please take care of each other for a while."

Shen Que's voice was brisk, his every move was full of vitality, and his brown eyes were filled with a faint smile.

"Okay, Lao Lin, you can go."

"That's right, let's go."

The sound of cheering spread in the classroom, and Lin Zhe twitched the corner of his mouth: "You guys really have no heart."

As soon as this was said, everyone burst into laughter.

After a long while, Lin Zhe said something to Shen Que again before packing up and leaving.

After having dinner with Su Buyue and others at noon, and attending two more classes, Shen Que's work for the day was finally over.

She was walking on campus with her bag on her back, playing with her phone with her head down, preparing to go shopping.

Suddenly, a long slanting shadow fell into his sight, and her questioning voice came to his ears.

"Little girl, how can I get to Class 3, Grade 3?"

Shen Que raised his head and saw that it was Old Mrs. Qin who was slightly confused: "Grandma Qin."

"So it's Girl Shen. Didn't Qin Bo say you won't go to school? Why are you here today?" Mrs. Qin smiled kindly and was holding something in one hand.

Shen Que smiled and explained: "Teacher Lin has something to do and asked me to teach for him for a period of time. Are you looking for Qin Bo?"

"Yes, I just came to take a look when I was passing by. It's nothing." Mrs. Qin glanced at the building facilities in the school, and her eyes slowly showed nostalgia: "I haven't been to the school in many years, and I can't find my way around."

Shen Que scanned her whole body and said indescribably strangely, "I'll take you to Qin Bo."

For a moment, the two of them stood at the door of Class 3, looking at Qin Bo who was listening carefully to the class inside. Mrs. Qin just looked at it and had no intention of shouting.

"Excuse me, let's go."

Shen Que nodded and said nothing.

Walking back to the campus again, Mrs. Qin seemed to be curious about everything. She took a lot of photos with her mobile phone just a short distance from the school gate. "Girl Shen, are you living with that boy from the Jiang family now?"

She suddenly asked, and Shen Que was stunned for a second before answering calmly.

"Yes."

Mrs. Qin nodded: "I have always had a question, why did you suddenly make an additional donation of three million? That was."

Shen Que chuckled lightly and put his hands in his pockets: "There's nothing to be confused about. Just add more if you want. There's nothing to be confused about."

"That's it"

Shen Que turned his head and looked at her face: "I feel like you don't look well. Are you sick?"

"It's an old habit, I'm troubling you today."

Shen Que shook his head: "That's okay, I'll leave first."

The two waved to each other, and Shen Que turned and walked in the other direction.

At this time, Qin Ziyu drove to the door of the school, got out of the car, and said anxiously: "Grandma, you are not in good health, why are you coming here alone?"

Maybe it's because she's getting older, and her original ailments have become more serious. She was hospitalized some time ago, and the doctor said she shouldn't overwork herself. But she didn't pay attention to this one, so she ran out alone.

Qin Ziyu happened to see it when he was passing by on errands, otherwise he wouldn't know what happened.

"I feel uncomfortable being stuck at home. If I go out for a walk, I'll feel better. Don't make such a fuss." Mrs. Qin complained, but she didn't push him away.

Qin Ziyu shook his head, raised his eyes and saw the figure with a backpack in the distance. He took a second look and was discovered by Mrs. Qin.

"Don't look, everyone is gone."

Qin Ziyu refused to admit it: "I didn't look, let's go home."

Mrs. Qin didn't reveal it, so she got into the car.

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Shen Que bought a bouquet of flowers to pick up Jiang Jingchen from get off work. When he arrived at the company, the front desk greeted him familiarly: "Hello, Miss Shen. I bought flowers again today."

During this period, Jiang Jingchen's office had flowers every day. They were not very expensive, but they were very beautiful.

"Like it? I'll give you one." With that said, Shen Que took out one from the bouquet and handed it to her.

The receptionist reached out to take it and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Shen. The president is discussing the contract with someone in the conference room."

"Okay." Shen Que took two steps forward and then stepped back: "You mean he is negotiating a contract, right?"

The front desk didn't know why: "Yes, but you can go directly to the president."

Shen Que rolled his eyes and handed the flower in his hand to her: "When he comes down, give it to him and then tell him that I want to drink milk tea and ask him to bring it back. I won't go up if I have something to do. Thank you." "

"Ah?" Without waiting for a reaction from the front desk, Shen Que disappeared at the door.

The receptionist looked at the flowers in his hand. Although the president seemed to be easy to get along with now, it didn't mean that she dared to talk to him!

If the message is not clear enough, or if he is unhappy, will he be fired?
The receptionist was a little on the verge of tears, feeling that the flowers in her hands were extremely hot.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Su Wei in the work group.

"Brother Su, Miss Shen came here just now. She was about to go up but she had to leave because of something else. Miss Shen left a bouquet of flowers at the front desk for the president. She also said that she wanted to drink milk tea and asked the president to take it home."

The front desk carefully read the message to make sure that nothing had been missed, and then he felt relieved.

At this moment, Su Wei saw the news and turned to look at Jiang Jingchen who was working, preparing to wait until it was over before delivering it.