"How can I say that to others? I saw you two kissing. Are you really crooked?"

The old principal stared at them, and had lived for half his life, but had never seen anything? Just listen to things that are groundless and heard about, don't take them seriously.

Otherwise, when he saw the pictures on the computer in the morning, he would have already exploded the phone number at home.

"It's not the principal, I saw that love letter with my own eyes."

Ling Xiaofeng remembered the note he saw on Leng Shen Book that time. It was a pure confession, and the writing was Leng Qianxun.

"Did you see him write it? Or did you see him give it to him with your own hands?"

There was no "...", he found it in the book.

The old principal saw his depressed look on his face and knew that he had guessed it, and then said to them earnestly.

"Remember, sometimes your eyes will lie, and the facts you see may not be facts."

Ling Xiaofeng touched his nose. The old principal's words were too profound and he was a little difficult to understand.

What is the fact you see? It is not necessarily the fact.

So mouth twisting, I don’t understand!

The old principal preached Ling Xiaofeng, but this sentence touched the seal on the side of the evil.

As police officers, they usually speak with facts and pay attention to evidence.

But my grandfather's words seemed to overturn all his previous thoughts.

No wonder now that I look at the previous "Records of the Grand Historian" and I will find that there are many unjust cases in it.

"What you see, fact, fact, not, one, certain, is, fact, fact."

Feng Shangxie repeated this sentence word by word, repeatedly pondering its meaning, and suddenly he seemed to think of something?

When he just entered Room 307 in the morning, he smelled the unique fragrance of women in the room. Could it be?

With the unique keenness of the detective, he seemed to have discovered a major secret. Thinking of the pretty face that was hard to tell, and thinking of the slender and thin little body, the beautiful lips curled up, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

Interesting!

Although things still need to be investigated, he still believes in his sixth sense.

It seems that his life in the future will not be too boring, at least he can still tease that tomboy.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips were raised higher.

"Xie." Ling Xiaofeng pushed him next to him, then sealed his eyes and came to his senses. "Why are you laughing so treacherously?"

"Where is it?" Feng Shangxie stood up, and then he realized that his grandfather had left at some point?

"Yes." Ling Xiaofeng nodded heavily.

He clearly saw him laughing treacherously and cunningly, as if he was planning something, but he almost laughed out loud.

"Sometimes what you see is not necessarily the fact." Feng Shangxie did not explain, blocked him back with a sentence from his grandfather, and then raised his legs to the door.

"Hold the grass! I haven't even understood it, you have learned to use it." Ling Xiaofeng quickly stood up and followed him.

"You have developed limbs, and this is indeed a bit difficult for you." After saying that, Feng Shangxie quickly walked towards the dormitory building.

"Thank you for understanding! No, what do you mean?" Ling Xiaofeng originally nodded in favor, but there was an idiom there that was not used properly.

When Feng Shangxie came to the door of Room 307, he took a look and then walked towards the room next door.

"Sheng, I want to live in your place during this period?"

Feng Shangxie was straight to the point as soon as he entered the door. He was going to tease the little wild cat next door during this boring day.
Chapter completed!