But in any case, he can't be deceived.

After all, if you really admit it... Give chi Jin medicine, his future will be destroyed.

It's better not to admit it.

Anyway, Professor Chi can't give any evidence.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao's heart became more and more firm, and his expression was full of firmness and broken axe sinking the boat: "I can't be wronged by her because she is Professor Chi. Who knows... Does she deliberately push these on me in order to wash white for her brother?"

Perhaps it was because he had brainwashed himself once. When Lin Xiao said this, he was particularly righteous, as if this was the truth.

For a moment, the person in charge was speechless.

Soon.

The person in charge directly waved his hand and said he was unwilling to take care of the matter: "I don't care. I don't know what happened between you, but Professor Chi, I need you to give a response immediately. Professor Chi, we can't provoke anyone."

in truth.

Anyway, Professor Chi has made many outstanding contributions. If they really want to do something, they can only bear it passively.

Lin Xiao just breathed a sigh of relief, and because of this, he was nervous again.

When he recovered, the person in charge had left the office and was ready to go out slowly.

Lin Xiao is left alone to think about how to deal with things in situ. After all, Professor Chi can't be completely indifferent, so he can only... Die and survive.

In the silence, Lin Xiao finally had a countermeasure.

Suddenly he gave a low smile.

You forced me to do this. Don't blame me.

……

meanwhile.

Qiao yuechu and Chi Jin were waiting, wondering when SG would give a reply.

Chi Jin is still calm. After all, he has been scolded for such a long time and should get used to it. Anyway, the truth is coming in the near future. There is no need to rush for a moment.

At the beginning of the month, Qiao was still in a hurry. He was so anxious that he circled back and forth in the room: "no, why are they so slow!"

Chi didn't smell the speech and took a look at the time.

Ten minutes.

"It's a little slow." the little girl nodded slightly, followed by a piece of praise.

At this time, Chi Jin, who has been playing with his mobile phone to distract his attention, suddenly popped up an update in the microblog attention list.

[your friend SG Lin Xiao posted a microblog. Come and have a look.]

"Lin Xiao sent a microblog."

The teenager's movements, a slight meal, and a cold sweat came out of his fingers. His eyes were still dim, and his voice was a little low. If you didn't listen carefully, you might not be able to hear what he said.

But Joe and Chi Wei heard it at the beginning of the month.

Two seconds later, there was a head on the left and right sides of Chi Jin. He pulled it over and obviously wanted to see the information together.

Chi Jin: "

The boy's nervous mood disappeared in an instant. He took a deep breath and finally opened Lin Xiao's microblog.

But soon, Chi Jin's eyes stopped, risking a trace of coolness.

Lin Xiao's microblog is not an apology.

It's what the complaint pool doesn't.

[SG Lin Xiao: I want to know, are the big guys so arrogant now? I have to take the blame for everything I haven't done, just because I'm easy to bully?]

It's not too clear, but it's enough to imply.