(Wish everyone a Happy New Year^_^)

"Whoever took my heavenly book should stand up for themselves."

The next day, in class, Leslie Cheung lightly slapped the table, looked down at the students who were sitting neatly in their respective seats, and shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone felt guilty and lowered their heads, and the whole classroom suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"Okay, it seems you all know who did it, so it will be easy to handle."

Leslie Cheung strode down the platform, came to a male student in the first row near the aisle, and said loudly: "Chen Qiang, turn around and look at me!"

Chen Qiang stiffened suddenly and said with a dry smile: "Teacher Zhang, I have a stiff neck and can't turn my head. Why don't you ask someone else?"

"Isn't this a coincidence?" Leslie Cheung pressed the other person's head with one hand, pinched the other person's chin with the other hand, and said calmly: "I have a set of bone-setting skills passed down from my ancestors, which can just help you."

"No, no, Teacher Zhang, it's amazing, if you put your hand on my head, my stiff neck will be cured." A flash of panic flashed in Chen Qiang's eyes, and he quickly turned to look at Leslie Cheung.

Just kidding, Teacher Zhang’s bone-setting skills can cure a stiff neck, so if he doesn’t have a stiff neck, does it mean that he has a stiff neck if he bends it?

It doesn't matter anything else. You can't gamble with your body whether Teacher Zhang is guilty or not...

"You were fine before I even started exerting my power. This is indeed quite miraculous." Leslie Cheung said meaningfully.

Chen Qiang laughed dryly and said, "Teacher Zhang, I don't know anything."

"Have I asked you, you don't know anything." Leslie Cheung said lightly.

"Whether you ask or not, no matter what you ask, I don't know." Chen Qiang said firmly.

"Forget it, since you said so, I won't embarrass you..." Leslie Cheung said quietly.

Chen Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could feel happy, Leslie Cheung touched his eyebrows with a finger, focused his fingertips, and asked attentively: "Tell me, who stole my heavenly book?"

"Everyone has a share."

Chen Qiang said uncontrollably.

"Okay, no wonder you guys are able to accomplish this. It turns out that you are all united and united." Leslie Cheung laughed in anger and subconsciously complained.

Except for Chen Qiang, who was controlled by the mantra, most of the other sixty people looked embarrassed and wanted to dig a big hole with their feet to hide.

"Where is the Book of Heaven at this moment?" Leslie Cheung asked again in the silence.

"I don't know." Chen Qiang said.

"You don't know, who knows?"

"I don't know who knows."

Leslie Cheung's face was full of surprise.

He is very aware of the cultivation gap between the other party and himself. Such a gap is destined to make the other party unable to lie under his mantra.

"Who was the last person to touch the Book of Heaven?" After a moment, he asked sharply.

"It's Supervisor Bi Wen," Chen Qiang said.

Leslie Cheung took advantage of the situation and looked at Bi Wen, who was sitting in the C seat in the middle. The latter immediately stood up like an electric shock.

"Classmate Bi Wen, where is the Book of Heaven?" Leslie Cheung asked sternly.

Bi Wen stretched out a finger to scratch his forehead and said slowly: "The Book of Heaven...has flown away."

Leslie Cheung: “…”

At this moment, he felt the same as the male students who heard the news last night!

"I know this sounds ridiculous, but it is true."

Bi Wen said sincerely: "If I were allowed to make it up myself, I would definitely not make up such a bizarre lie. From last night to now, I have thought a lot, rejected countless unexplainable reasons, and finally found that only

Two reasons stand."

"What's the reason?" Leslie Cheung asked.

Bi Wen: "You know that the Heavenly Book has a soul, right?"

Leslie Cheung frowned: "You want to say that the Soul of the Book of Heaven took away the Book of Heaven? No, this is impossible. The Soul of the Book of Heaven does not have this energy."

"What if it absorbed the blood of more than sixty people? Of course, the blood offered by each person was not much." Bi Wen asked.

Leslie Cheung was stunned: "Vampire? What is going on?!!!"

In order to prevent the other party from casting spells on him and thus exposing his unspeakable selfishness, Bi Wen selectively elaborated on the entire process, including his suggestion to steal the Book of Heaven, which shocked the more than sixty participants present.

Can't find anything wrong with it at all.

"Could it be that the soul of the Book of Heaven wants to escape my control?" Leslie Cheung murmured to himself, his voice so soft that no one else could hear what he said.

"Is there another reason?"

After a long time, he took a long breath and looked intently into Bi Wen's eyes.

"You have already guessed the second reason, haven't you?" Bi Wen said: "The Book of Heaven flew away in front of Director Qin's residence. Nearby, except for the soul of the Book of Heaven, only Director Qin has the ability to photograph objects in the air...

"

Leslie Cheung was silent.

How could he go to the other party to talk about this matter without definite evidence?

Asking the victim for a murder weapon is, in some ways, just as outrageous.

"You have given me a big problem!"

After coming back to his senses, Leslie Cheung said with a wry smile.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Leslie Cheung thought about it for three days and nights, and still couldn't figure out how to mention this matter to Qin Yao.

But he was the one who lost the thing, and he was the only one who was deeply troubled by it.

Three days were enough for the male workers to forget about this incident and start a new life.

As for punishment...

Even if Biwen's skin is peeled off now, the disappeared Book of Heaven will not come back.

What's more, although the Book of Heaven was lost in Bi Wen's hands, he didn't steal it.

This is a bad debt. If the law does not hold everyone accountable, what can Leslie Cheung do?

At the same time, things were not going well in the girls' dormitory. The main reason was that Jian Meizhi's birthday was coming soon.

No one else knew about this, but the noble senior manager who claimed to be Miss Jian's right-hand man had been paying attention and had been waiting for this day to come.

Therefore, even though they were now dragged to the mountain, it could not stop her determination to use this matter to build a relationship with Miss Jane.

That evening.

After Gao Gui accompanied Miss Jian into the bathroom, he watched her take off her clothes, walk to the shower, turned around and waved, called out all the female colleagues in the cloakroom, and walked into the dormitory filled with laughter and laughter.

"Pop."

Scanning the thirty or so people in the dormitory, Gao Gui clapped his hands vigorously and said loudly: "Sisters, please listen to me."

"What's the matter, senior manager?"

An older female colleague asked.

Gao Gui said: "Tomorrow is Miss Jian's birthday. I propose to hold a dance to celebrate her birthday. Do you have any suggestions?"

"This suggestion is very good, but if it's just us girls, wouldn't it be too monotonous?" Pauline raised her hand and said.

"That's right, that's right, a dance party without boys is incomplete. After all, we women dance with women, how can we have fun dancing with boys?" the eldest sister said with a smile.

Gao Gui thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, and then said: "The two mages have arranged their own barriers. Teacher Mei even collected our mobile phones. It is difficult for us to even invite the boys, let alone get together with them.

, how to solve these two troubles?"

"We can't solve it, but someone can!" The eldest sister turned her head and looked at Ye Ling's bed, saying nothing.

Gao Gui understood the meaning and said softly: "When she comes back, I will have a chat with her..."

An hour later, the sun sets in the west and the moon rises above the branches.

Ye Ling, who was dressed in red and had a lollipop in his mouth, walked cheerfully, humming an inexplicable tune, and came to the women's dormitory like a spring breeze.

"Secretary Ye!"

Suddenly, a call sounded in the darkness, stopping the girl's graceful figure.

Ye Lingxun looked up and said in surprise: "Senior supervisor?"

Gao Gui came to her with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold the other person's palm, and didn't take it seriously when he was dodged. He said warmly: "Secretary Ye, is it convenient for us to chat?"

Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would have to work under the other party in the future, so he said: "It's convenient."

"follow me."

Gao Gui waved and took her to a pavilion. He opened his arms and felt the night breeze blowing against his face, which was pleasant and refreshing.

Ye Ling stood at the entrance of the pavilion and looked at the other person's back quietly. The other person didn't speak, so she remained silent.
To be continued...