The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

When Ye Jinming was confessed for the first time, he was slightly taken aback, his brows tightened, and he said coldly, "You shouldn't make such inappropriate jokes."

He Zihuan couldn't hide his disappointment due to the other party's repulsive attitude, but he didn't back down, his eyes became firmer, "I'm not kidding. I like teacher, I like you at the first sight."

The boy's serious expression does not seem to be fake, with the passion for love unique to this age.Ye Jinming, who didn't change his face in the hail of bullets, didn't blink, his heart skipped a beat at this moment, he was inexplicably panicked, and his pupils couldn't find their direction.

He turned his head quickly, then calmed down, his gray eyes were cold, and his emotions did not show at all, "I am your professor, teacher, and elder, you shouldn't have feelings for me, and don't say such things in the future. "

He Zihuan looked frank, "I am an adult, and the law does not stipulate that professors and students cannot be together. If the teacher cares about gossip, I graduate in four years, and we will no longer be a teacher-student relationship."

Ye Jinming said helplessly: "You are still young and don't understand what liking is. It's just an illusion to me. I'm just an ordinary Beta. You should marry a beautiful and excellent Omega to build a family and raise children."

He Zihuan stared at Ye Jinming with dark eyes, "Teacher, do you understand what liking is? Have you ever liked someone?"

Ye Jinming pursed his lips and remained silent, while He Zihuan raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes overflowing with tenderness, "Someone told me that love is unreasonable, I don't understand why I like it, why my heart is moved, but the moment I meet it, I recognize that person."

His smile became more gentle, and he looked directly at Ye Jinming and said, "The teacher in the first class stood upright in the classroom, constantly analyzing the sprouts of ancient commerce, but his gray eyes were so cold that there was no fluctuation, as if he was always alone, out of tune with the world. He paused, lowering his eyes to hide his shyness, "At that moment, I couldn't take my eyes off the teacher."

"I want to be close to you, to occupy a place next to you, and to see me in your eyes."

Ye Jinming's fingertips trembled, his heart accelerated uncontrollably, and his emotions fluctuated like never before. He was inexplicably flustered and annoyed, and raised his voice: "Stop talking." Then he took a deep breath, his eyes were sharp, and he faintly let out a chill, "I Having said that, that’s just your illusion. I’m boring and old-fashioned, and I’m not a standout in the Beta. With your conditions, there are plenty of Omega who want to be with you, so don’t waste time with me.”

He Zihuan smiled, his tone became serious, as if he was hurt, "I can tell who I like, love should not be based on appearance, family background, gender, if I don't even have the initial heartbeat, no matter how good a person is, I won't be suitable for me .”

"You..." Ye Jinming froze, glanced at the clock, his eyes froze, and became indifferent again, "You can do whatever you want, but I don't like you, and I won't respond to you."

"Please leave now."

After hearing this, He Zihuan's eyes were sad, and his smile was bleak.He took a deep breath, the negative energy was swept away, and he burst out with endless enthusiasm and confidence in an instant, "It doesn't matter if the teacher doesn't like me, but it's my freedom to pursue you."

He approached Ye Jinming, bent down and looked directly at each other, their noses were less than an inch apart, He Zihuan smiled brightly, "It is the professor's duty and obligation to answer questions, so the teacher can't shut me out who is diligent and inquisitive. "

The boy lowered his voice and approached two points, Ye Jinming immediately took a step back.

"Unless you want the whole school to know I was dumped."

Ye Jinming kept his face cold and silent, He Zihuan straightened up and looked at him with a sunny smile, not at all seeing that such a well-behaved boy "threatened" the professor just now.

He bowed slightly to Ye Jinming, "Then I won't bother the teacher anymore. Goodbye teacher." After speaking, he left the office neatly and took the initiative to close the door.

Ye Jinming stared at the door, his gray eyes were unclear, the boy said "like" with undisguised hotness and purity, and he threw a stone in his calm to lifeless heart lake, causing ripples.

He closed his eyes to calm his emotions, and when he opened them again, his eyes were cold. He walked to the desk and pulled out the second drawer, pressing the fingerprint switch on the back.The tabletop automatically folds open to the sides, revealing a small arsenal of everything from miniature pistols to long-range sniper rifles.

Ye Jinming took out the PSG-1 sniper rifle from it, disassembled it and put it into a special briefcase.The leather bag has an ordinary appearance, and the outer layer can hold computers and books, and there is a gap for fixing firearms in the interlayer.

He walked to the parking lot with his briefcase, drove away from the university, arrived in the central business district of the capital half an hour later, turned into the parking lot on Sixteenth Avenue, and took the elevator to the 58th floor psychological clinic.Ye Jinming has been receiving insomnia treatment here for four weeks, every Monday afternoon from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

The attending doctor conducted a series of inquiries and hypnotic counseling as usual. After the 10-minute course of treatment, he got up and smiled, "You are sleeping well now. Today is the last course of treatment. The treatment is over."

Ye Jinming nodded in greeting, "Thank you doctor." Glancing at the time on the table from the corner of the eye, he continued in a deep voice, "I'm taking my leave."

"Okay, bye."

Ye Jinming didn't leave directly, but went to the toilet.After entering the door, his momentum changed instantly, and he quickly confirmed that all the compartments were empty, locked the door from the inside, walked to the end and pushed up the window, and opened the interlayer of the briefcase after confirming the view.

Ye Jinming assembled the PSG-1 incredibly quickly, lunged forward, put the butt of the gun against his left shoulder, put the muzzle out of the window, pushed the cartridge into the chamber, looked at the scope with a blank expression, and judged the distance and wind speed.

The camera showed the Commonwealth Financial Building three blocks away, fifty floors, the Commonwealth Bank conference room.

Every Monday at 02:30 in the afternoon, the bank's senior management will hold a meeting on time.The conference hall is full of managers in suits and leather shoes, most of them are Alphas, and the middle-aged Alpha in the main seat is the current CEO of Commonwealth Bank, Wang Zhong.

Ye Jinming didn't blink, held his breath, and pulled the trigger without hesitation two seconds later. There was a small sound, and the scope was bright red.

The bullet was right between the eyebrows, and Wang Zhong fell down in response.Everyone was terrified and screamed and hid under the table.

mission completed.

Ye Jinming's face remained unchanged, his heart was calm, empty to the point of having nothing.He never asked why he wanted to kill the target, he got a name, found out the life trajectory, observed and found the right time and method to solve the target.

To him, killing is more like a conditioned reflex, accepting the mission and carrying out the assassination, there is no right or wrong, no sadness or joy.

Ye Jinming immediately dismantled the PSG-1, put it back in its place, calmly carried the briefcase and unlocked the door, walked out of the toilet, took the elevator to the garage, and drove away from Sixteenth Avenue.

When he returned to the university, his class just started. Ye Jinming didn't have time to return to the office, so he went directly to the lecture theater with his briefcase, and finished the 90-minute elective course calmly.

As long as it was Ye Jinming's class, even if He Zihuan didn't study it, he would attend it when there was no arrangement.However, this class overlapped with the high mathematics class. He Zihuan was supposed to be in the teaching building on the other side of the campus. Unexpectedly, the high mathematics professor suddenly had an urgent matter and left the get out of class early. He was dragged to the court by his fellow students to play basketball.

During the intermission, Bai Zhengyu had time to use his mobile phone to flirt with a girl. When he saw the real-time news, his pupils dilated for a moment, and he put the mobile phone in front of He Zihuan and Zhang Ce in surprise, "Damn! Wang Zhong was shot! Long-distance blocking, killed on the spot! "

He Zihuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to care, and raised his head to drink water.Zhang Ce squinted, took the phone and looked at it carefully.

Bai Zhengyu "tsk tsk" said: "It was definitely done by a professional killer. I guess the police can't catch anyone."

Zhang Ce pushed his glasses and stated calmly, "As soon as Wang Zhong died, there was no opposition to the 'interest rate reform' of the Republican Party. It seems that the bill will be passed soon."

The three of them exchanged a look, and they all saw affirmation in each other's eyes, and they were speechless for a while.He Zihuan immediately took the ball and went on the court, "Let's start, and eat after the game."

"The loser is invited."

"Deal."

The two sides played fiercely and the score was tight. Beta and Omega on the sidelines cheered for them excitedly.Ye Jinming passed by after class, he was caught by the noise and stopped in his tracks.

He Zihuan is tall and strong, showing attractive muscles and lines when exercising, and the pheromones that are thicker than usual make the Omegas beside him blush.He dribbled the ball nimbly, swayed to the left with a fake move, broke through from the right, layup with one hand, bypassed the block, and the ball scored!

I have to admit that the young man is so dazzling that even Ye Jinming does not consciously fix his gaze.So he didn't understand why the boy liked him?Or why act like you like him?

He Zihuan smiled and clapped his hands with teammate Zhang Ce, and quickly returned to defense. His eyes turned to the sidelines, meeting Ye Jinming's eyes.He stopped for a moment and stared at each other.

The man carried the "briefcase" calmly among the students coming and going, as if he would disappear at any time.

Humans are afraid of death, because there are always things in this world that they miss, money, status, family, life itself... However, Ye Jinming is so indifferent that he doesn't care about anything, including himself.

He Zihuan suddenly felt a little helpless, mixed with pity.

Sometimes no matter how hard people try, they still cannot resist and change.For example, eight-year-old Ye Jinming couldn't get out of the assassination gate, so he could only instinctively try to survive.

The current Ye Jinming may be able to leave the assassination gate, but where can he go?Losing the identity of Yingqi seems to lose even the only meaning.Looking back suddenly, there is nothing; looking at the road ahead, there is no light.

Instead of being a killer, be a real professor?For Ye Jinming, it's all the same, but it's just a routine that repeats every day, and it never makes him feel fluctuating.

"Weizhao!"

"Bang!" He Zihuan looked at Ye Jinming patronizingly. Zhang Ce intercepted the ball and passed it to him. He didn't move, and the basketball hit his head directly.

"Ah..." He Zihuan came back to his senses in an instant, his facial features twisted into a ball, and he gritted his teeth and covered his forehead.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around, Zhang Ce was rarely anxious, "Are you all right, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Bai Zhengyu couldn't stop laughing, "Are you stupid, why don't you hide!"

He Zihuan's appearance was really embarrassing, Ye Jinming was taken aback, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he gave a chuckle, the smile disappeared in an instant, and strode away.

He Zihuan didn't care about the headache, picked up his backpack and chased after him, "I'm injured, so I won't fight anymore."

Bai Zhengyu yelled at his back: "Then how do you win or lose? Who will treat you?"

"Please Zhang Ce, he hit me."

Zhang Ce raised his eyes and did not object.Bai Zhengyu swallowed, Zhang Ce is a black-bellied person, Wei Zhao will definitely be eaten back severely.

He Zihuan caught up with Ye Jinming, as if he wasn't the one who was rejected in the morning, and walked around to him with a smile, "Teacher, let me treat you to dinner."

Ye Jinming didn't look at him, and walked straight forward, "No need."

"Then teacher invite me to dinner." He Zihuan pointed to his red forehead rather aggrieved, "I see the teacher was stunned, even the basketball was smashed."

Ye Jinming gave him a cold look, and didn't bother to say anything.

He Zihuan was not discouraged, blinked, his eyes were as bright as stars, "I invited the teacher to eat, the teacher should invite me back." He smiled slyly, pretending to be serious, "It is good to keep in touch, otherwise it will be bribery , Teachers are not allowed to accept things from students.”

Ye Jinming stopped, "When did I take your things?"

He Zihuan had an expression of disbelief, "Cake, it's noon today."

Ye Jinming froze. At that time, he just wanted He Zihuan to leave, and he didn't pay attention to the details.

Now that I think about it, the cake is indeed in his office, and this person put it on the coffee table and did not take it away.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you, Beishan Youcai, for your reward~ Give the stone motivation~ Meh~