Sh*t, a mimosa.
Lin Hai's eyes widened like saucers.
Looking at that huge pot of mimosa plants.
Judging by eye, a girl definitely can't move it.
Sh*t!
What a scam!
It is said that mimosas indeed need to be moved to different positions every day to avoid direct sunlight.
This plant gets bashful when it encounters sunlight!
Teacher Ning stood with hands on hips, watching Lin Hai, and coldly asked:
"So, tell me, what do you understand by 'the plant'?"
"Uh..."
"I refuse to answer that question."
"Don't move."
Teacher Ning commanded sharply, stopping Lin Hai's next move.
"Why? Teacher Ning." Lin Hai blinked innocently.
Teacher Ning gave a cold snort, a wise look crossing her cool face, saying, "Because I need to preserve the crime scene, so that when the police arrive later, everything will be clear."
"What?"
Lin Hai was just about to explain when he suddenly heard the furious click of a phone's flash going off.
"Darn it!"
