The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 112 What joke makes people so excited that their nosebleeds?

Ning Lekang's attention was diverted to other places, and he wanted to click on the "Confession Rejected" post to read gossip, but Rong Heng's message came over again.

"Can the administrator of the post bar check the IP?"

"Didn't see my message?"

"Dumb?"

The phone kept vibrating, Ning Lekang frantically switched back to WeChat.

He didn't dare to look back at Rong Heng, he just typed hesitantly: "Administrators can't check people's information casually... Besides, I won't..."

The point is he won't.

He's just a soy saucer!
Rong Heng knew that he couldn't count on this guy, so he threw his phone back into the hole in the table angrily, put his hands in his pockets, and stared blankly at the back of the table in front of him in a daze.

Although Li Mingting was listening to the class, he also noticed the sneaky interaction between Rong Heng and Ning Lekang.

She tilted her head to look at Rong Heng, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Rong Heng frowned, and his tone was a little irritated: "It's okay."

Li Mingting knew what this guy didn't want to say, and the more you asked him, the more annoying he would be, so he just closed his mouth and concentrated on writing notes.

But within a few minutes, Rong Heng coughed lightly, and asked her seemingly unintentionally: "Do you usually like to visit forums?"

Li Mingting shook his head: "No shopping!"

I have participated in some academic forums in my previous life, but the forum Rong Heng mentioned must not be that forum.

Rong Heng asked again: "Then do you like shopping in Post Bars?"

Li Mingting continued to shake his head: "No shopping!"

She has heard many people mention it on the post bar, but she has never played it.I didn't get in touch in my previous life, and I haven't had time in this life.

When Rong Heng asked this, did he want to teach her how to play?
Li Mingting was very interested in new things, so he immediately turned his head and asked Rong Heng: "Do you want to teach me how to play? Then I will download it now."

Rong Heng hurriedly reached out to stop him: "...No, I'll just ask."

Li Mingting stared at Rong Heng for a while, then asked: "Then do you want to play?"

Rong Heng shook his head sincerely: "I don't play either."

"You don't play, why do you ask this question?" Li Mingting looked at Rong Heng with suspicion in his eyes, "Why do I think you look a little guilty? Are you secretly playing something with Ning Lekang behind my back? Something fun?"

Rong Heng: "..."

Well, it's good for her to think so.

Rong Heng withdrew his hand, his complexion improved a lot: "What can we play, besides playing games, we just check Weibo."

Li Mingting asked suspiciously: "Then what did you two sneakily share just now?"

Rong Heng said casually: "It's just some funny jokes."

Li Mingting immediately took out his mobile phone: "What joke? I play Weibo, and I'll check it out when I turn around."

Rong Heng: "...OK."

He sent a message to Ning Lekang: "There are some funny jokes on Weibo, send them to me now."

Ning Lekang was immersed in the gossip between Li Mingting and the male student surnamed X, seeing that Rong Heng wanted a joke, he casually sent the usual private jokes.

Rong Heng didn't even open it, and forwarded it directly to Li Mingting.

Li Mingting saw the title saying "Trust me, you will get a nosebleed..." and clicked on it very puzzled.

What kind of funny joke is so good, but it can also make people so excited that they have nosebleeds?

As a result, as soon as the link was opened, a dynamic figure of a human body popped up, accompanied by a very embarrassing "hmm".

"..."

"!!!"

Li Mingting couldn't hold back, and threw the phone out.

The beautiful phone with gradient color in the starry sky drew an arc in the air, and then hit the ground heavily.

But who knows, the domestic machine is so resistant to falling.Not only was the screen not broken, it was even on and rolled forward for a certain distance.

Finally, he barely stopped at the feet of the patrolling teacher...

(End of this chapter)