When she woke up, it was already bright. Shen Xing looked at her phone and saw that it was almost noon.
Because I slept too late last night, it actually doesn't matter if I sleep until this time now.
But what worried him was that Feifei didn't know whether she was awake or not. The little girl also slept late last night. If she still got up early as usual, she would definitely not get enough sleep that day.
And if Feifei fails to get up and forgets to ask for leave from the school, I wonder if this top student in the department will blame herself.
When I got up, I saw that Feifei's bed was clean and neat, and no one was there for a long time.
I looked at the refrigerator door out of habit, and sure enough there was a colorful sticky note taped on it.
He bought this specially after the last agreement with Feifei. It is used as a communication tool for the two of them. It is very convenient, and Feifei obviously likes it very much.
"Uncle Shen, I'm very sleepy now, but I have to go to school. Teacher Zhu will definitely call today. You must remember to help me tell my lies."
After reading the note, Shen Xing was stunned, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.
"True lies, why do you have to lie?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone rang in the bedroom.
Shen Xing returned to the bedroom, picked up his phone and looked at it, his face full of suspicion.
The caller ID was "Teacher Zhu from Old City No. 1 School", but he clearly remembered that he had never saved Teacher Zhu's phone number, and he didn't even know the caller.
After thinking about it for a moment, it must have been that girl Feifei who secretly took her cell phone and saved it when she wasn't paying attention.
He smiled and answered the phone. A middle-aged woman's voice came: "Hello, are you Lin Feifei's guardian?"
"Well, I am, hello Teacher Zhu!" Shen Xing replied.
Now that everyone knew it was Feifei's teacher, he didn't pretend not to know her, but said hello directly.
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, then hesitated a little and asked, "Is your surname Shen?"
"Yes, my surname is Shen." Shen Xing replied.
Teacher Zhu knew that Feifei was adopted after her mother's death, and Shen Xing's name was also on the school's registration book. He said, "Mr. Shen, Lin Feifei has been dozing in class this morning. I asked her and she said yes." I was playing puzzles last night, so I went to bed late. Is that so?"
"Yes, it's completely consistent with her description." Shen Xing finally understood why Feifei wanted him to lie.
His answer was correct, but it always sounded weird to Teacher Zhu: "Feifei is not even eight years old. As a guardian, you should know that she must get enough sleep every day instead of staying up late to play puzzles. .”
Teacher Zhu's tone became a little harsh. After all, she had high hopes for Feifei, but the little girl had been in low spirits this morning. Other teachers were reporting that she didn't want this good child to be ruined in the hands of an incompetent guardian. .
If Feifei continues to be like this in the future, this responsible teacher Zhu may also consider reporting to the Civil Affairs Office of the City Hall and apply to take back Shen Xing's adoption rights for Lin Feifei if necessary.
"No, I promise that a similar situation will never happen again in the future." Shen Xing patted his chest and said: "From today on, Feifei will go to bed at nine o'clock in the evening. If you are late one minute, I will write you a letter of guarantee, promising not to let you go to bed." She stayed up all night cultivating, uh, no, she stayed up all night doing jigsaw puzzles.”
It took Teacher Zhu a long time to hold back his laughter and replied: "Okay, Mr. Shen, I just want to remind you to let Lin Feifei rest early tonight. This child is actually quite sensible. Maybe he has poor self-control at home sometimes. Just click and pay attention."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Xing cursed secretly.
Are you kidding, Feifei has poor self-control? If she hadn't been scared to sleep by her idiot uncle last night, in terms of self-control alone, even herself, an "artist" who has been immersed in wood carving for a long time and is more focused than ordinary people, wouldn't be able to keep up with her, okay?
After washing up, Shen Xing went downstairs to eat a bowl of burning noodles, added a fried egg, and drank a bowl of bean curd soup. After filling his stomach, he went to open the shop.
I found a piece of nanmu in the wood carving shop and prepared to use it to make this new income anomaly - stairs and pools.
In fact, according to Shen Xing, although the stairs and the pool look like two different objects, they are actually integrated into one.
Because there is an aura from the pool water in the stairs, and in the process of winding down the stairs, the hallucinogenic effect brought by this aura permeating the stairs also caused an abnormality.
So these two objects are actually completely connected.
This piece of nanmu is long, about two-thirds as long as an adult's arm. Shen Xing planned to make it directly into the shape of a staircase winding down, and then present a pool of water at the lowest point of the staircase, so that the entire work can be completed in one go. Not using wood for splicing.
Of course, the pool can only have an outer shape, and is hollow inside. Water can also be stored inside when used as an ornament.
If you can create a scene of rising water vapor in the pool, and then make a few new ones and put them on sale in the store, I am afraid it will be more eye-catching.
Now Shen Xing's hand speed is extremely fast, far surpassing that of a dead otaku who has been single for many years. In one afternoon, the entire wooden sculpture of the stairs and pool is almost ready to take shape.
Just when he was concentrating on making, a strange man's voice suddenly came from above his head: "Tsk, tsk, you are so fast! Are you still single now?"
Shen Xing was waving the arc knife in his hand, poking, cutting, picking, and trimming. He was enjoying himself. Hearing this, he was stunned. He looked up and saw a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers.
This man's hair was neatly and meticulously taken care of. His shirt was tucked into his trousers, and the exposed belt buckle was in a silver-white Z shape. His shirt and trousers were both slim-fitting, and his leather shoes were very polished.
To be honest, Shen Xing hadn't seen a man dressed so formally in a long time. He felt like he had just come out of a "large-scale rural revitalization local specialties promotion meeting".
"Excuse me, are you..."
"I, the Zhou Tao, the thorough Zhou, the Taoist Taoist way." The man smiled and looked very friendly.
As he spoke, he took out an ID book from the leather bag under his arm, opened it and handed it to Shen Xing.
Shen Xing's eyes lit up slightly when he saw that the document said "Heshan City Special Case Investigation Team" with a black six-pointed star as the background, occupying almost the entire page of the document.
"Are you a member of Heshan's special team?" Shen Xing was a little surprised. He didn't know how the special team from this big city found him.
Could it be that his supernatural talent could no longer contain it and was finally discovered by the other party, so he was specially invited to come out and take charge of Heshan City?
Or maybe the special team in Yungu City recommended him to the Heshan special team as a special talent?
While thinking wildly, Zhou Dao asked: "I'm sorry, I came here to investigate a matter this time. Do you still remember the case of Zhang Shu in Jujiayuan Community?"
