After helping the protagonist escape from the lunatic, I was targeted [Through the Book]

After finishing the drip, Shen Luyang sent Peng Jun home.

Seeing what he was thinking, he didn't go in for a sit down, and found an excuse to leave.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when I got home, Shen Luyang looked 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 for a while, and sent a message to Ning Wanshu.

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

After sending out, he immediately took off his suit, ran to the bathroom to wash off his adult-looking hair, cooked a few dishes, and then lay down on the sofa after eating.

After vacillating for a few seconds between "do you want to prepare lessons" and "there are two days left before the start of school", Teacher Shen decisively chose "yes".

Whoever makes Teacher Shen's foundation is poor, the stupid bird will fly first.

After going to the study to write the paper for two hours, Shen Luyang stood up and stretched, his body ached from sitting for a long time.

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

Being a teacher is really hard, sitting in the office every day, besides correcting homework, you have to carefully reflect on the daily classroom status and student situation, and ask someone to come to the office from time to time to talk about "Did you understand the recent class?".

He observed the situation of the science group. Except for Mr. Xie, all the teachers had some health problems—sedentary, not exercising, worrying...

The phone rang suddenly.

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 changes, but not enough.

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

Shen Luyang leaned against the wall, studying his father's mental state.

Probably his mother said a lot of good things. His brother was too busy investigating the rumored "Duan family's youngest son, Duan Chen, has a character problem", so he didn't have time to slander him behind his back, so that his father could put down his figure and be with him after a meal. "Unfilial son" speak well.

Shen Luyang laughed and typed.

-Thank you Dad, I will definitely work hard to be an excellent people's teacher.

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

Hey, why is it a little hot?

After exercising for another half an hour, Shen Luyang took a cold shower in the October weather in the north. 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 with his upper body naked, looking in the mirror to admire his six-pack figure, and flipping through the exercise book twice to review the knowledge.

Until he passed by the corner of the bookshelf inadvertently - he hadn't had time to tidy up the things there, and there was a lot of hand-made things in a mess. Shen Luyang always wanted to resell, but he didn't have time before, and finally he was on vacation, so he didn't think about it.

As if he had been guided by something, he removed the two figurines, revealing what was inside - a bottle of red wine, which looked expensive.

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

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

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

He accidentally put the bottle of red wine on the bedside. Although the hot feeling didn't disappear after lying down, it obviously slowed down.

The National Day holiday is like the hair on your head, if you say no, it will be gone.

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

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

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

Students on the 7th have to go back to school for evening self-study, almost in order to adapt to the start of school in advance, but all teachers must also come to school.

Shen Luyang didn't understand the school's tricky arrangement.

Why is Teacher Ke Ren going?Express to students "I haven't seen the teacher for seven days, do I miss you so much"?

But no matter how incomprehensible, he, a small temporary worker who earns more than 2000 yuan a month, can't violate the school regulations. He put on casual clothes and put on a peaked cap to hide his fucking expression, and drove the car fully armed. went to school.

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

As soon as Shen Luyang pushed open the door of the science team's office, he was infected by the desperation inside.

His movements were a little slow, and he said weakly: "Teachers, happy school starts."

Jiang Nuanyu raised her head from the biological paper that was just collected, looked at him numbly, her eyes were empty: "You are happy too, I hope you will be happy forever."

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

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

A group of people mourned quietly, and everyone seemed to have a small dark cloud crying over their heads, which was in stark contrast to the howling ghosts and wolves in the corridor.

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

On Shen Luyang's desk were the homework collected by Zhan Jingmiao, the class representative, and the little girl finished it without waiting for him to explain it. When Teacher Shen recovered from her depression, she would give her a lot of praise.

Compared with other teachers who have a full table, he only has a small stack.

In contrast, his workload has also been reduced by more than a little bit.

Randomly selected a few checks, the simple questions were almost all written by themselves, and it was obvious that the steps and ideas were different.

The two most difficult questions were pretty much the same. There were only a few answers, and more than fifty students disassembled the steps and changed the order, pretending to write it by themselves.

Although he tried his best to cover it up, there was still nothing to hide in front of him, an old fox.

It's all left over from Mr. Shen's play.

Shen Luyang forcibly entered the state of grading the papers amidst the loud noise in the corridor, and while grading and grading, he suddenly felt that something was missing.

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

"Hello, Mr. Jiang," Shen Luyang extended his arm and knocked on Jiang Nuanyu's table, "Where is Mr. Xie?"

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

Shen Luyang was taken aback, "What is he doing in the infirmary? Did he catch a cold?"

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

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

- Teacher Xie, do you have a cold?

After waiting for a while, there was no reply.

Shen Luyang looked at the half-graded papers on the table, a big step ahead of other teachers, and decided to go out to get some air.

By the way, let's see if I can meet Xie Weihan by chance.

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

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

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

Shen Luyang stared blankly, and asked 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 admitted it straightforwardly.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Shen Luyang looked at his face, but couldn't tell at all, Teacher Xie was usually very pale, and now he is still so white.

He scratched his hair: "Did you catch a cold?"

"That's it."

"...What kind of medicine smells so strong?" Shen Luyang sniffed, and when he got closer, he could smell the medicine smell on Xie Weihan's body with his keen sense of smell. It's not something common cold medicine can have, it's more like...he I bought two bottles of Sanwu products from Fang Yi that day.

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

Shen Luyang followed him back to the office in a daze, only to realize what he wanted to ask.

Without even returning to his own seat, he lay directly on the table next to Xie Weihan, relying on the overwhelming noise of the students outside, and asked him in a low voice: "This medicine...is like the S-level Alpha pheromone buffer last time. agent."

Xie Weihan raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his lips curled up in a happy arc, and he boasted very seriously: "Indeed, really smart."

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

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

Xie Weihan's eyes flicked over his slightly burning ears, and imperceptible joy flashed in his eyes, and he explained in a low voice: "The frequent susceptibility period has not passed yet, I will prescribe medicine."

Only then did Shen Luyang remember that last time he promised Xie Weihan to help him through the frequent susceptibility periods, but Xie Weihan never showed any signs of susceptibility periods, so that he forgot about it.

Shen Luyang turned his head and scratched his ears embarrassingly: "Why didn't you tell me, I knew I would go to work early today."

Xie Weihan was noncommittal, and changed the subject leisurely: "Did you enjoy your vacation?"

"It's okay, I've been sleeping at home, it's just—" Shen Luyang paused, looked at Xie Weihan again, almost lost his way.

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

Xie Weihan looked at him quietly, the dim light in the office shone on his face, and even the shadows of his facial features were intoxicated.

As if she didn't want to make him sad, she lowered her voice and said softly, "Don't you like it?"

Shen Luyang was stunned, and subconsciously said, "I never said I didn't like it."

Aside from those messy thoughts, every time he does it, he still enjoys it.

He reacted too much, Xie Weihan stretched out his hand to rub his hair comfortingly, the slight touch of the hair and fingertips made one's heart itch.

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

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

At the top of the stairs, he shamelessly asked Teacher Xie to keep a distance from him, otherwise he would... be tough——actually, the original meaning of this sentence was that he was afraid that he couldn't help but thank Teacher Xie indecently.

But at that time, my mind was muddled, and what I said somehow became "knowing how hard it is".

Now this scene is a bit uncontrollable, Shen Luyang's words after several times of thinking got stuck in his throat after seeing Xie Weihan's indulgent face.

It seems that no matter what you say, he is a scumbag - 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 so that he could barely hear: "Mr. Xie, actually..."

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

Xie Weihan's eyes froze slightly.

Shen Luyang threw away his face and continued to bravely venture into the world: "It's also the first time I've helped others...that." A look of real entanglement flashed across his face: "You look so good-looking, even more beautiful than all the beauties I've seen. , I was afraid that I would have thoughts that I shouldn't have, so I said that to you in a daze that day."

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

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

After a while, he suddenly laughed, "Have you adjusted?"