"Haha, caught you, right?"
Zheng Hong: "..."
Zheng Hong couldn't even find words to describe his thoughts anymore.
Still the same phrase.
Could this person really be top of the class?
No, Zheng Hong now felt that this statement was too far-fetched; it should be:
Could this "?" really be top of the class?
"Master Zheng, smoking is prohibited on campus, it's the regulation, please understand." Lin Li saw Zheng Hong was silent, so he spoke seriously again.
"Got it, got it, I really won't smoke anymore, really won't."
Zheng Hong calmed down, picked up the lighter and cigarette from the ground, checked them to make sure they weren't dirty, wiped the cigarette mouth with his fingers, put them back in his pocket, and waved his hand.
Lin Li frowned slightly, thought for a while, then spoke more seriously to Zheng Hong:
