After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted

After hanging up the drip, Shen Luyang sent Peng Jun back home.

Seeing what he was thinking, he didn't go in and sit, and made an excuse to leave.

When he got home, it was already six o'clock in the evening. Shen Luyang flipped through the contact list. It was clean and there were not many people.

He looked at the contact information of Peng Jun's creditor, thought about it, and sent a message to Ning Wanshu.

-Mom, my friend wants to inquire about the loan. Do you know a reliable lawyer?

After posting, he immediately took off his suit, ran to the bathroom to wash off his adult-like hair, briefly fried a few dishes, and then lay down on the sofa after eating.

After swaying for a few seconds between "Would you like to prepare for lessons?" and "There are still two days left in school", Mr. Shen decisively chose "Yes".

Whoever makes Teacher Shen poor, the stupid bird will fly first.

After going to the study to write the papers for two hours, Shen Luyang stood up and stretched, and his whole body was sore after sitting for a long time.

He stood up and stretched, took out a yoga mat, and did push-ups, curls, and planks one by one, and then he felt a lot more comfortable.

When the teacher is really hard, sitting in the office every day, in addition to correcting the homework, he must carefully reflect on the daily classroom status and the situation of the students.

He observed the situation of the science group. Except for Teacher Xie, the teachers had more or less health problems - sitting for a long time, not exercising, worrying about...

The phone suddenly rang.

Shen Luyang wiped his sweat with a towel, turned on his phone, and there was an unread message on WeChat.

Shen Tangping: I can see your change, but it's not enough.

Shen Tangping: If you can calm down and stay in school for a year, you can go home and come to the company for an internship.

Shen Luyang leaned against the wall and studied his father's psychological state.

80% of it is because his mother said a lot of good things. His brother is busy investigating the legendary "Duan Chen, the youngest son of the Duan family, has a character problem", and he has no time to blackmail him behind his back, so that his father can put down his body after a meal and be like him. "Unfilial son" speaks well.

Shen Luyang laughed and typed.

-Thank you Dad, I will definitely try my best to be an excellent people's teacher.

At that time, he may not be willing to go back. How good it is to be a teacher, to teach and educate people, and to be a colleague with Teacher Xie...

Hey, why is it a little hot.

After another half-hour of exercise, Shen Luyang took a cold shower in the northern October weather. Not only did it not relieve, but it became even hotter.

He was so hot that he couldn't sleep at all, so he had to wander around the room naked, looking in the mirror for a while to admire his six-pack abs, and flipping through the exercise book twice to review his knowledge.

Until he inadvertently passed by the corner of the bookshelf, he hadn't had time to clean up the things there, and there were a lot of figurines piled up in a mess. Shen Luyang always wanted to resell it.

As if he was instructed in some way, he removed the two figures, revealing what was inside—a bottle of red wine, which seemed to be quite expensive.

Shen Luyang searched the memory of the original owner, and the part about red wine was very vague - it was a sign that the original owner didn't care, and Shen Luyang, who inherited the memory, would not know what the original owner didn't remember. And after Shen Luyang inherited his memories, these are his memories, and he will forget them.

Shen Luyang guessed that this bottle of wine was probably bought by the original owner to pretend to be coercive.

Shen Luyang took out the wine, sniffed it like a dog's nose, and suddenly felt very comfortable...

He put the bottle of red wine on the head of the bed, and although the hot feeling did not disappear after lying down, it obviously slowed down.

The National Day holiday is like the hair on your head, if you say no, you won't.

Before you can react, it's already number seven.

Shen Luyang never thought that after graduating and working, he still had to go to school with the spirit of going to the grave.

I don't feel so good during the holidays, but I regret it when school starts.

The No. 7 student has to go back to school for a night of self-study, almost in order to adapt to the start of the school in advance, but all teachers must also be present at the school.

Shen Luyang didn't understand very much about the arrangement of the school.

Why is Teacher Keren going? Say to the students "I miss you without seeing the teacher for seven days"?

But no matter how puzzling, he, a small temporary worker with more than 2,000 yuan a month, can't violate the school's regulations. He dressed casually, and buckled a peaked cap to hide his expression of a dog, and drove a car fully armed. went to school.

The students on campus are still quite lively. Although this age hates the start of school, a group of students can quickly calm down when they are noisy together - the teacher is different.

As soon as Shen Luyang opened the door of the science department office, he was infected by the desperation inside.

His movements were a little slow, and he was weak: "Teachers are happy to start school."

Jiang Nuanyu raised her head from the biological paper she just collected, looked at him numbly, her eyes empty: "You are also happy, I hope you will always be happy."

Shen Luyang threw down his bag, sat on the chair and yawned: "Everyone is happy..."

Compared with the chatter of the students, the teachers in the science group seemed very quiet, and they didn't talk about what to do during the holidays, nor did they say "I miss you so much, I have to talk to you for a while".

A group of people mourned quietly, and everyone seemed to have a small dark cloud weeping on their heads, in stark contrast to the fiery enthusiasm of the ghosts and wolves in the corridor.

Shen Luyang couldn't help laughing, it was quite cute.

On Shen Luyang's desk is the homework that the class representative Zhan Jingmiao received. The little girl has done it without waiting for him to explain. When Teacher Shen recovers from her depression, she must be greatly praised.

Compared to other teachers who fill a table, he has a small pile.

In contrast, his workload has been reduced by more than a star and a half.

They randomly took a few sheets to check, and the simple questions were almost all written by them. It was obvious that the steps and ideas were different.

The two most difficult questions are almost the same. There are only a few answers. Fifty or so students pretend to write them by themselves.

Although he tried his best to hide it, he still had nothing to hide in front of this old fox.

It's all what Teacher Shen played in the past.

Shen Luyang forcibly entered the state to approve the papers in the loud noise of the corridor, and suddenly felt that something was missing.

After thinking about it, he turned around - Xie Weihan was not there.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang," Shen Luyang stretched out his arms and knocked on Jiang Nuanyu's desk, "Where's Teacher Xie?"

Jiang Nuanyu leaned on her chin and glanced at him with drooping eyelids: "Go to the infirmary, I came out of the infirmary and saw him go over there."

Shen Luyang was stunned, "Why did he go to the infirmary? Did he catch a cold?"

Jiang Nuanyu looked at him, her cool face was full of sadness: "I don't know, you can just send a message and ask."

Shen Luyang thought it made sense, took out his mobile phone, and thought about his words.

- Teacher Xie, do you have a cold?

After a while, there was no reply.

Shen Luyang looked at the papers on the table that had already been approved in half, a big step ahead of the other teachers, and decided to go out first to get some air.

By the way, see if you can meet Xie Weihan by chance.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Teacher Xie who was walking towards the office.

The weather turned colder, he wore a black woolen coat today, probably because of the material, the aura of the whole person softened a bit, and the dim light and shadow of the corridor hit his side, outlining a tall and slender figure.

The hair was a little messy from the wind, and he fiddled with it. The blue blood vessels on the back of his hands were blown by the cold wind, making them more conspicuous on the pale skin. The narrow eyes and red lips, like a vampire walking gracefully in the dark.

Shen Luyang was stunned, before asking for a long time, "Mr. Xie, are you going to the infirmary?"

Xie Weihan stopped in front of him, the calmness and hypocrisy in his eyes dissipated inadvertently, he laughed, and simply admitted.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Shen Luyang observed his face, but couldn't see it at all. Teacher Xie was usually very white, but he is still so white now.

He scratched his hair: "Do you have a cold?"

"That's it."

"...What kind of medicine smells so strong?" Shen Luyang took a breath and got closer. He could smell Xie Weihan's body with his keen sense of smell. It's not like common cold medicine, it's more like... Fang Yi bought two bottles of three products in his hand.

Xie Weihan didn't answer this question, but put his palm on his shoulder naturally, and gently took it, and a low and gentle voice sounded in his ear: "Why don't you go in, it's not cold?"

Shen Luyang returned to the office with him in a confused way, only then did he realize what he wanted to ask.

He didn't even go back to his seat, he just lay on the table on Xie Weihan's side, relying on the loud noise of the students outside, he lowered his voice and asked him: "This medicine... It's like the S-level alpha pheromone buffer from last time. ."

Xie Weihan raised his brows slightly, the corners of his lips curled up in a pleasant arc, and exclaimed very seriously: "It is indeed, really smart."

Shen Luyang wanted to say don't fool me, when he raised his head, he was caught off guard into a pair of deep and gentle eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, and after a while, he looked away and asked, "What's wrong with you, why do you want to hide our relationship from me?"

Xie Weihan's eyes swept over his slightly hot ears, and an imperceptible pleasure flashed in his eyes, and explained in a low voice: "The frequent susceptible period has not passed, I will prescribe the medicine."

It was only then that Shen Luyang remembered that last time he promised Xie Weihan to help him through the frequent susceptible period, but Xie Weihan never showed any signs of the susceptible period, so that he forgot about it.

Shen Luyang turned his head and scratched his ears in embarrassment: "Why didn't you tell me, I knew I was going to work earlier today."

Xie Weihan was noncommittal and changed the topic leisurely: "Have you had a good time during the holiday?"

"It's alright, I've been sleeping at home, that is—" Shen Luyang stopped, looked at Xie Weihan again, and almost strayed.

He asked more bluntly: "Mr. Xie, why didn't you find me during the susceptible period? Didn't we agree?"

Xie Weihan looked at him quietly, the slightly dim light of the office hit his face, and even the shadows of his facial features were intoxicating.

As if he didn't want to make him sad, he lowered his voice lower, magnetic and warm: "Didn't you like it?"

Shen Luyang was stunned and said subconsciously, "I didn't say I didn't like it."

Throwing away the messy thoughts, every time he does something...enjoyed.

He reacted too much, Xie Weihan reached out and rubbed his hair in a soothing way.

Xie Weihan slightly hooked his lips: "During the susceptible period, it's not that I don't want to touch you."

Shen Luyang wanted to refute "when did he say that", but the memory came back in an instant, and he remembered it.

At the entrance of the stairs, he shamelessly asked Teacher Xie to keep a distance from him, otherwise he would be... hard - in fact, the original meaning of this sentence was that he was afraid that he could not help thanking the teacher indecently.

But at the time, my brain was a mess, and I didn't know how to say it became "I know that hard".

Now this scene is a little bit uncontrollable, Shen Luyang's words after several thoughts are stuck in his throat after seeing Xie Weihan's indulgent face.

It seems that he is scumbag no matter what - he will find Xie Weihan if he needs it, and let Xie Weihan stay away from him if he doesn't need it.

og!

Shen Luyang took a deep breath, moved closer, and lowered his voice to the point that he could hardly hear: "Teacher Xie, actually..."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened his mind, he couldn't catch up: "I'm still a virgin."

Xie Weihan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Shen Luyang threw away his face and continued to brave the world: "It's the first time I helped someone...that." A real tangle flashed on his face: "You are so good-looking, you are prettier than all the beauties I've seen, I was afraid that I should have thoughts that I shouldn't have, so I said that to you in a daze that day."

"Don't get me wrong, I have already adjusted and I can help now."

Xie Weihan looked at him thoughtfully, his half-drooping eyes couldn't tell what he was thinking.

After a long while, he suddenly laughed, "Has it been adjusted?"