She said this sentence, the scene was silent, everyone looked at her.
Then she finally realized that she might have said something wrong, "I I don't know anything. I've heard it, too
"Who do you hear of?" Lin Ruoyan, who hasn't talked much, suddenly asks the past in a slow voice.
But her slow voice whispered, but people can't ignore, Qi Yan's speech knot looked at her, "I I... "
"That's what we heard on the road." Li Jingfei hastened to answer for her.
"Who are you going to listen to on the road?" Yang An'an followed closely, that is, it was immoral not to give Li Jingfei and Qi Yan a chance to muddle through. Since today is the game they started first, let's continue playing it.
"There were so many people on the way. At that time, they just listened casually and didn't pay attention to who said it." Li Jingfei's answer is formal.
"Yesterday or today?" I don't want to. Yang An'an still doesn't let her go.
"Today Today... "
"What time is it today?"
"Go to When we go to the playground to gather. "
"Everyone is in a hurry to gather in the morning. Is it true that someone is walking on the road and chatting about the broken monitoring? These two people are very clever. They can see them at random in school monitoring? "
People look at me, I look at you, "I don't know where the monitoring position is, and I don't know where to find the monitoring of our dormitory corridor."
"On the first day of school, I'm too busy to get in touch with my feelings. Where do I have time to study what dormitory monitoring is? Is this a deviation?"
"It's not just a deviation, it's a bit different."
Seeing that the direction of public opinion has come to his side again, Yang An'an is relieved.
"I said it. I just heard it casually. I don't remember who said it." Qi Yan said ambiguously.
"So you mean that before the assembly, you know that the monitoring is broken, and it is also before the assembly that the monitoring is broken, right?"
"Yes, I heard that." Qi Yan was puzzled by the metaphor.
"Yu se, what are you doing with your eyes on the surveillance? Don't you say you have evidence? You take it out. " Li Jingfei was caught by Qi Yan, who had been listening to her, then she reacted to help Qi Yan.
"In fact, I don't need to take the evidence. As long as we let the people of the academic affairs office get the surveillance video of our dormitory building and watch it frame by frame, the evidence will be there."
"Isn't monitoring broken?" Some hostages suspect.
"Yes, it's bad. Don't listen to metaphorical nonsense. It's just bad." Qi Yan didn't panic at this time.
I thought there was other evidence for metaphor, but I didn't expect to talk about it or to talk about monitoring.
Since it's just monitoring, she's not afraid of metaphor.
She personally destroyed the surveillance system, and she knew very well that there was no evidence at all.
Thinking of this, Qi Yan has been a little proud.
It's up to Yu se to hit himself in the face.
Before she said that there was evidence, then how she was slapped in the face by herself, because she could not take it out.
"Hey, it's simple. Just call the academic affairs office and ask the person in charge of the school dormitory to give a reply. If the monitoring is not bad, a phone call will tell you the result."
"I remember that lingche is the computer department. It seems that when our school's monitoring system was upgraded, he was responsible for it. Just ask him."
Then, without saying anything, some curious people called the academic affairs office and Ling Che.
However, the first one was the dean's office.
As for Ling Che's, how to dial is the mechanical female voice "the phone you dialed is in progress.".
Ling Che this is to refuse to answer all the strange calls.
As a result, the result of the academic affairs office is to let them directly find Ling Che.
But the people on the scene, who called Ling Che's phone, he did not answer.
Someone looked at Yu se, "Yu se, you saved Ling Xuechang, he also confessed to you, you call him, he will answer, this is also for your own innocence."
"Cut, it's no use looking for Ling Xuechang. If the monitoring is broken, it will be broken. Maybe it's the metaphor that's broken. So she dare not call Ling Che."
"Metaphor, give me your cell phone, I'll call." Yang an an snatched the metaphor of the mobile phone, and then when she really wanted to dial, she found that she did not know Ling Che's mobile phone number. She said, "who read the number of the school grass, otherwise I don't know."
Someone laughingly read Ling Che's number, and Yang An'an really dialed out with the mobile phone.
The voice of the students came to my ears, "the telephone number of the school grass must be remembered. I really want to be favored by the school grass to answer the phone once, ah ah ah."
"Pick it up, pick it up."
"Pick it up."
"Pick it up, school grass. Pick it up."Then, in the expectation of all, Yang An'an's figurative mobile phone was really connected.
Then, the sound of school grass spread all over the dormitories, saying, "is it really you?"
"Cough..." Yang An'an, who was holding a metaphor mobile phone, was a little embarrassed. "How do you know that this mobile phone number is metaphorical?"
"Who are you? Why do you use metaphorical mobile phones? " Over there, the school grass began to interrogate Yang An'an with his soul. It was totally different from the tone of the metaphor just now. It was gentle and cold. There was no pity and pity on the jade before.
Yang an blinked, a little angry, "Er, I'm the best friend in color. Otherwise, do you think her mobile phone can be used freely? Since you don't want to hear from me, I'll hang up. "
"Classmate, I'm sorry, I misunderstood. I thought you stole the simile's mobile phone. Since it's not, I'm sorry. By the way, shouldn't you and Yu se be in military training at this time point?"
The school grass's response was very sensitive. She immediately asked about the point. Yang An'an heard Ling Che apologize, which made her feel comfortable. Although she apologized because she was a good friend, she apologized, but it was still quite comfortable. "No, come back to change camouflage clothes. Something happened. Now, we ask for school grass support. Can we transfer the monitoring of our dormitory building?"
"At what time?"
"From yesterday evening till now, all of them are transferred out."
"Now?"
"Yes, now. Hurry up, or you will be wronged to put cockroaches in the dormitory." Yang an quickly put out the metaphor to see if the school grass really wanted to catch up with it, or was it just because she was grateful for the help of metaphor that she deliberately pulled the banner yesterday.
"Who dares to wrongly use metaphor? You tell me who it is? " Over there, Ling Che is all of a sudden fried hair.