100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2666 This teacher is very disappointed
This morning, Sheng Yilang didn't have breakfast at school, and left the school after morning self-study.

Now he has the privilege, he can come in and out as he pleases without a leave note. This is not a request from Yilang himself to the school, but a request from the school leaders to him.

Since it was mentioned, he did not refuse.

Of course, he was not grateful either, he has always been a calm person.

In fact, for him, this privilege is not important, because he will not go out often, he is here to experience the study life, to experience the youth.

Although he finds this kind of life particularly boring.

Sheng Yilang was driving his newly customized white Maserati, and the speed was not fast. He rested one hand leisurely on the car window, and held the steering wheel with the other hand. The beautiful morning light shone down. His fingers were slender and beautiful, and his knuckles Clear, very beautiful.

His profile is also particularly beautiful, with a hint of sadness mixed between his brows.

He has encountered a little trouble in programming recently, and needs to ask Uncle Junhao, a master, for advice.

So the car drove towards his office...

He thoughtfully brought Junhao breakfast.

After about 10 minutes, the car stopped downstairs in his company, and Sheng Yilang got out of the car.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of the people around him.

"The prince is here."

"Look, the prince is here again, so handsome!"

Everyone was discussing in low voices, all of them were elated, and they were all very happy to see him, even though they didn't know each other.

Sheng Yilang had a gentle face, and he walked towards the lobby of the main building with graceful steps.

With two breakfasts in his hand, when he got off the car and saw Uncle Junhao's car, he must have come to the company.

Sheng Yilang is already familiar with the road when he comes here.

He took the elevator upstairs and walked directly to Junhao's office.

Through the glass wall, I can see the figure in front of the desk from a distance. What is he doing?Looks very engaged.

Sheng Yilang took a step towards the delicate door.

Pausing at the door, he rang the bell.

At the desk, Shen Junhao raised his eyes and saw him immediately, "Come in."

The corners of Sheng Yilang's lips curled up, and he walked towards him carrying two breakfasts, "Uncle, why are you here so early today?"

"I didn't go back last night." He answered while fiddling with the scattered things on the table, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Before he came to the office, he put away the breakfast, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"You didn't go back last night?" Sheng Yilang set his eyes on the disassembled hard drive on his desktop, "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

If it was before, as long as he came, Jun Hao would definitely stop all the work at hand, would be very happy to greet him, ask questions and care about him.

But Uncle Junhao's condition is obviously not right today.

"Uncle, what's wrong with this hard drive?" Yi Lang asked.

Jun Hao said while reorganizing, "It's broken, it was artificially destroyed. I repaired it several times, but it didn't work."

"Is it important?"

"It's important." Jun Hao finally took the time to look up at him, and added, "It's very important."

"..." Sheng Yilang walked around in front of him, "Let me take a look, you have breakfast first."

Jun Hao stopped his hands, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Okay." He was really hungry, and he didn't have dinner yesterday.

So Jun Hao gave way, he went to wash his hands, and handed it over to him directly.

Sheng Yilang sat down in the office chair, and he began to reassemble these things. He moved very quickly and quickly assembled them, and then connected them to the computer for inspection and repair.

A lot of English and codes appear on the screen.

His good-looking long fingers slid the mouse, and his deep eyes stared at the screen without blinking.

Jun Hao dragged a chair over, sat down at the table, opened the breakfast box, "You didn't eat either."

"Well, you can eat first." He didn't stop sliding the mouse in his hand.

Jun Hao was really hungry, he started to eat breakfast, and glanced at the blue screen full of English from time to time...

"What's in here?" Sheng Yilang asked.

"My dad's company has an accident, have you heard?"

Yi Lang turned his eyes to look at him, shook his head, "No."

The news has been suppressed as much as possible, and Sheng Yilang doesn't pay much attention to these, he only pays attention to the global economy.

So, Shen Junhao told him everything about the company.

Sheng Yilang set his sights on this small hard drive, thinking, this thing must be repaired.

"Do you think there is hope?"

This question was asked by Shen Junhao, but he had been messing with it all night.

Several times I thought it was ok, but when I turned on the monitor, it was pitch black.

Sheng Yilang didn't answer right away, he stared at the symbols and codes, "Try, at least there are still these things."

"Aren't you going to class today?" Jun Hao ate the rice rolls he brought over. It tasted so good that he hadn't eaten it for a long time.

"The class in the morning is meaningless, so I came out."

"are you looking for me?"

The corners of Sheng Yilang's lips twitched lightly, "It's a small matter."

"Whatever happens to you is a big deal." Jun Hao teased him.

"No, no, no, your matter is the big deal, human life is at stake." Sheng Yilang let go of the mouse, and tapped the keyboard with his slender and beautiful fingers, he seemed to have a sliver of confidence.

And Jun Hao is not in a hurry for a while, after all, he has not made a breakthrough after doing it for so long, so he is considered a master.

one hour later.

In Elite No. [-] Middle School, the bell for the first class rang, and the students all returned to the classroom.

Class 8 is an art class.

Except Sheng Yilang's seat was empty, the other students were all present.

The first thing the young and beautiful art teacher Zhang Ying did after she entered the classroom was to look around and look for Sheng Yilang. The heart sank slowly.

"Did Sheng Yilang not come today?" Teacher Zhang Ying came to the podium and asked softly.

"The morning self-study is still there." A boy replied.

Then everyone nodded and said, "The morning self-study is still there."

In other words... it's not that I asked for leave, but I skipped this art class?
Teacher Zhang Ying felt very uncomfortable. Sheng Yilang hadn't attended her class since the start of school for two weeks!
Is he disdainful?Or... does he hate her?
What is his attitude?
All the students looked at the young and beautiful art teacher, wondering what she was thinking.

Teacher Zhang coughed lightly, looked around again, and asked, "Who is the monitor?"

Then almost all eyes fell on Wang Yan.

Wang Yan raised her eyes, and she stood up in a daze, "Teacher, it's me."

Teacher Zhang looked at her and said nonchalantly, "Can you please tell him that art class is also a class, can you stop skipping it? After the semester, I have to see him a few times no matter what?"

It’s hard to teach here, and I’m really not reconciled not to see him.

Oh, why do women bother to embarrass women!
Recently, Wang Yan just wants to study hard to take the No.2 exam, and doesn't want to provoke male gods!

(End of this chapter)