Chapter 1387： The Black Girl (22) (1/2)

I can't remember what my phone looks like. Does it have a bad memory? Will you get lost?

Qiao Ge was a little worried. It was obvious that the other party really didn't want him to follow, because he was afraid of misunderstanding.

”Then, classmate, I won't follow you, you can go home.”

Tang Guo nodded, turned and walked towards the school gate. She felt that the other party did not follow. She turned a corner. She glanced at the school's small ditch, smiled across her lips, and threw the phone directly into Xiaoshui. In the ditch.

Seeing that the phone was submerged by the water in the small ditch, the phone was not waterproof, so it was scrapped after a while.

At this moment, I was in a particularly happy mood and walked quickly towards the school gate.

”It turned out to be deliberately thrown.” Qiao Ge watched Tang Guo's back disappear and put down the telescope in his hand.

At this time, he was standing in a certain teaching building.

This position is relatively high, just in time to see the way to the school gate.

He wanted to see if the girl would get lost, after all, she seemed to have a bad memory, so she didn't believe that the phone was hers.

Unexpectedly, through the binoculars, he saw the scene of her losing the phone, as if throwing the phone into a puddle, he was quite happy.

”Could it be that the pressure of studying is too great, can you relieve the pressure if you lose your phone?”

Qiao Ge thought it was possible. After all, she said just now that a driver was waiting for her at the school gate, which shows that her family background is very good.

He brought the binoculars to the small ditch and saw a smart phone lying inside.

I picked it up and looked at it. The phone was scrapped and couldn't be turned on. After thinking about it, he put it in the teacher's office. In case her parents asked her and blamed her, he would help and say that the phone was picked up at school.

[Host, that guy really picked up the phone, and you really know everything, how do you know the host, he will secretly observe you...] When asked, the system suddenly stopped the voice, [Host , Is that guy? 】

”Ok.”

No wonder, it's no wonder that the host throws the mobile phone into the small ditch and scraps it, because he is afraid that the guy will pick it up and bad the host.