MTL - After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted-Chapter 13

Back at school, the four students were immediately taken away by their parents and suspended for a day as a warning.

Shen Luyang, as a positive figure who "acts bravely in justice", won unanimous praise from the school leaders, and said that he would conduct "serious criticism" and "formal awards" on this matter next week.

Shen Luyang only cares about his salary. After asking a few old leaders in circles, the replies from the elites are all ambiguous.

Shen Luyang sighed, it seemed that there was no drama.

People's teachers also have to eat.

Just walked to the door of the science department office, and bumped into Shi Fan head-on.

Seeing him, Shi Fan smiled gently: "Mr. Shen isn't hurt, right?"

Shen Luyang greeted him: "No, it's all a group of students. Teacher Shi just got out of class?"

Shi Fan: "Well, go out and breathe."

Shi Fan has a typical Chinese appearance, with clear and thin facial features, a tall and thin body, and a sparse temperament. He looks warm and restrained, and has no aggressive appearance.

Most of the time, I prepare lessons silently by myself, occasionally participate in chats, and don’t talk much.

It might be because of the fan filter, Shen Luyang felt so miserable and pitiful when he saw him.

He looks handsome and handsome, and his body is thin, which is the standard for being bullied. Although there are no major metamorphoses in this original book, the system's scumbag attack is not enough.

Shen Luyang sighed in his heart.

Can't the world be kinder to beautiful women?

Shen Luyang pushed open the door and let the other party advance, and Shi Fan whispered "thank you".

It was class time, and there were only biology teacher Jiang Nuanyu and Xie Weihan in the corner in the office.

Shen Luyang said hello to Jiang Nuanyu first, then ran to Xie Weihan with his schoolbag on his back, and said in a low voice with a pity, "Mr. Xie, I brought you a cup of soy milk, but it's cold."

Xie Weihan first said "it's okay", then his eyes fell on his hand, frowning slightly: "Injured?"

Shen Luyang lowered his head, only to realize that his right fist had a large piece of skin scraped. He hurried back, but didn't pay attention. There was also a little stain on his sports jacket, and he fainted a little. The blood on his hand had coagulated, dark It's red, and it looks a bit intimidating.

"Maybe I didn't pay attention to being scratched when I blocked it, it doesn't hurt." Shen Luyang didn't care too much, remembering Zhu Weifeng's words, he asked again, "Mr. Xie, do you know anything about the profession next door? I think Director Zhu is very angry. Will Peng Jun and the four of them get any big punishment?"

Xie Weihan tapped the desktop, and Shen Luyang understood in seconds.

He tacitly pulled a chair and sat next to him, ready to listen to campus legends with a look of anticipation.

But Xie Weihan didn't speak. He lowered his eyelashes and took out a bottle of iodophor and a pack of cotton swabs from the drawer beside him.

Shen Luyang was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that he wanted to treat his wound, he put his hand next to Xie Weihan.

A small injury was taken so seriously, Shen Luyang, a big man, was very embarrassed: "Don't be so careful, it doesn't hurt at all."

Xie Weihan put down his strength and said in a low voice, "The vocational teachers next door are loosely managed, and there are many security problems."

Shen Luyang nodded. When he was in school, the vocational school next door was also a classic negative teaching material in the mouth of the school teacher.

In fact, it is a bit stereotyped, because some schools think that all schools of this type are like this.

"There was a vicious fight a few years ago. More than a dozen students were seriously injured and four students died. The school was reorganized for half a year. In April this year, there was friction between two Alpha dormitories, and one student was pushed and fell from the stairs. He was found to be brain dead. Last Monday, students clashed with cafeteria staff, slashed the staff with knives, and was arrested three days after escaping, and the matter was on the news.”

With three examples, Shen Luyang can already feel the overall atmosphere of this school.

Xie Weihan tore off a Band-Aid and put it on his hand very lightly: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Shen Luyang scratched his hair and analyzed: "This matter can be big or small, depending on Director Zhu's reaction, those students should remember it."

"It's very likely," Xie Weihan glanced at the blood stains on the back of his hand and wiped it off with a cotton swab, "but it doesn't matter, the senior year will give them a chance to write a review."

The implication is that as long as it is not a major mistake, the school will still give the opportunity to correct evil.

Shen Luyang was relieved.

Fast forward to Sunday.

The school schedule for the second year of high school is full. Shen Luyang also has classes this Saturday. After a week of brainstorming, he rarely has time to rest. He slept until eleven o'clock.

When he woke up, he was still stunned. When he took out his mobile phone and saw Xie Weihan's news, he thought it was a hallucination.

[Teacher Xie: Is Teacher Shen free tonight? 】

Oh god, what an ambiguous sentence.

Shen Luyang had just woken up, and his mind was full of words.

[Teacher Shen: Yes. 】

[Teacher Shen: Is it the susceptible period? I'll be there right now. 】

Xie Weihan was probably just looking at his phone and replied quickly.

[Teacher Xie: I want to invite Teacher Shen to dinner. 】

[Teacher Xie: At my house. 】

Shen Luyang rubbed his nose, didn't feel anything wrong, and typed directly.

[Teacher Shen: No problem. 】

After asking the time and place, Shen Lu raised his teeth and washed his face, and ordered a takeaway by the way.

Shen Luyang: "How about... I'll cut my hair again?"

【Yang Yang, you can also do a perm dye, shave your beard and trim your face, apply a mask, and do a beauty treatment…】

Shen Luyang: I'm going to dinner, not a blind date.

[Then these are not needed, you will be very satisfied when you go to Teacher Xie. 】

Shen Luyang felt that the system has become more and more ridiculed recently. He opened the closet and made a difficult choice among the bells and whistles: "I don't have a lot of clothes to wear... I've been so busy this week that I haven't had time to rummage through the room. Damn, thong? The original owner played so wildly?"

[Friendly reminder: The original "Shen Luyang" was a love affair with A~]

Shen Luyang twitched the corners of his mouth: "That's okay? How is his private life? Where does he usually play? How many people know about it? I'm a teacher of the people now, and I can't let these affect my teaching career."

[An La Yang Yang, the original owner was afraid that his dad would break his leg, so he only dared to play secretly at home, no one knew. 】

With disgust, Shen Luyang used his thumb and forefinger to take out the red **** and throw them on the ground. He simply started to clean up the closet - put together what can be worn but are too expensive, and throw them in the recycling bin later, like thongs and the like. Not suitable for children, all garbage bags are disposed of.

The finished closet is about the same as the empty one, with few pieces left.

After dinner, Shen Luyang checked to see that there was still time, checked the balance of his credit card, and took the bus to the nearest shopping mall.

There is no way, it will be colder soon, the thick clothes in the closet are more coquettish, and he can't wear such stupid clothes to school.

It is inappropriate to be a teacher.

Although his net worth is one million, Shen Luyang cannot be promiscuous because of his wealth. He will only go in and pick two when he sees a discount.

He only pursues "comfort" and "simple" when buying clothes, and he does not consider what is popular, fashionable and classic.

When trying on the clothes, the clerk of the specialty store came over to recommend them, and Shen Luyang simply picked up a few pieces by color.

He looks like a refreshing and sunny type, and it is not impossible to wear bright colors, but it is not suitable for stacking several colors.

With fancy clothes and his face, it is very easy to turn into a butterfly like the original owner.

Passing through the thousands of flowers, smeared with leaves.

After shopping for almost an hour, I bought all the clothes for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Shen Luyang felt very satisfied, and he didn't need to buy new clothes in the next two years.

But when the salesman put all the things in front of him, he found that it was better to drive, because so many things had to take a taxi back.

The salesperson kindly told him that he could provide door-to-door service when he was over **** yuan, and he could buy a few more pieces to make up the order. If he recharged **** yuan, he could become a gold card member, and he could have free door-to-door delivery.

Shen Luyang calculated the taxi fare and the shopping needs in the past two years, and politely declined.

Taxi on the way home.

[Yangyang, you are very rich now, so there is no need to save so much. 】

Shen Luyang glanced at the time, there was still time.

He had a deep expression on his face: All, do you know how difficult it is to marry a daughter-in-law now?

【what? 】

Shen Luyang: If my future daughter-in-law likes big sports cars, big villas, big planes... I've spent all my money now, what can I buy her?

[Then does she like your money, or does she like your people? 】

Shen Luyang: Can I find someone who doesn't like me to live? Am I that stupid?

[Yang Yang, I think, you have. 】

…

When he got home, Shen Luyang dismantled all his clothes, put them in the closet, took a shower, and picked out a simple and refreshing dress to put on.

Because of the wrong time estimation, he had to drive to Xie Weihan's house.

On the way, he estimated the driving distance, and found that Xie Weihan's house was farther from the school than his home. He arrived at the school so early every day, and he suspected that Teacher Xie didn't need to sleep.

[S-class Alphas are mentally unstable, insomnia, mania, suspiciousness, violent tendencies, lack of security... are all common occurrences, and Teacher Xie is no exception. 】

Shen Luyang pressed the elevator.

Maybe Xie Weihan usually feels too "normal" and "peaceful". People around him, including Shen Luyang, have subconsciously forgotten the fact that he is a mentally unstable S-level Alpha.

Self-control is so strong that it may be recorded in the archives.

The door opened with a "click", and Xie Weihan stood inside in a comfortable black home outfit.

Shen Luyang picked up the black tea he brought him, with a big smile on his face, and his voice raised: "Mr. Xie, good evening."

Xie Weihan laughed and stepped aside: "Mr. Shen too, please come in."

Shen Luyang's own house is a large flat floor of more than 200 square meters. Xie Weihan's house is a little bigger than his house, and the decoration is European style.

It looks very comfortable.

Xie Weihan poured him a cup of fruit tea, and Shen Luyang took a sip. It was sweet but not greasy, refreshing and refreshing.

"Is Mr. Shen hungry now?" Xie Weihan put the fruit bowl in front of him.

"Fortunately," Shen Luyang sat on the sofa holding the fruit tea, and pressed his temples, "Mr. Xie, please call me Shen Luyang, and I still call me Mr. Shen on Sunday. I still feel like I'm still working overtime, it's too painful."

Xie Weihan held another cup of tea in one hand, and sat next to him in a leisurely manner. His brows were so beautiful and handsome under the cold light, but his eyes were soft.

"Shen Luyang," he lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about the meaning of these words. For a moment, he suddenly smiled and called him jokingly, "Yangyang?"

Shen Luyang has been called "Yang Yang" since he was a child, and even called "Yang Yang" on the first day he knew the system, but now, when two ordinary words came out of Xie Weihan's mouth, he felt a little warm in his ears. .

scratching his ears, Shen Luyang said subconsciously, "Then I can't always call you Teacher Xie, it's too raw."

Xie Weihan took a sip of the fruit tea, his pale fingertips warmed a little, and his deep eyes looked at him indulgently: "What do you like to shout?"

Shen Luyang gritted his teeth and bit the word "Handan" into his mouth.

It feels strange to be called "Weihan". Isn't the full name "Xie Weihan" too polite?

It's so hard for me to rely on me. Why did I change the name just now? Shen Luyang now thinks "Mr. Xie" is the most convenient.

"Have you thought about it yet?" Xie Weihan's lips curled up, and his fingertips lightly touched the wall of the cup, "If you are used to the three words of Teacher Xie, there is no need to change it, right?"

Shen Luyang felt earth-shattering: "Yes."

Talk to Teacher Xie and never have to worry about being embarrassed!

Xie Weihan smiled but said nothing.