MTL - After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted-Chapter 3

lie down.

groove.

In the air, the mellow red wine flavor is diffused, fragrant and intoxicating, and even overshadows the pungency of the food.

When it touched Shen Luyang's skin, it suddenly became cold, and it drilled into the heart along the pores, freezing it hard.

Unlike mental hypnosis, this time, Xie Weihan really used his pheromones.

Shen Luyang's Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, the back of his neck was tingling, his palms were cold, as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible hand.

Ordinary Alphas are deeply afraid of S-rank, even if the opponent only leaks a little pressure, they can't move.

But still in my heart.

shit.

His body instinctively felt fear, and the wrist holding the chopsticks even trembled. This was an instinct engraved in his bones and blood.

Like a mouse in a sewer meeting a cat.

But he has lived for 24 years as a man in real society. He does not understand this kind of fear, and even because of the forced bending of the spine, he is aroused by strong dissatisfaction and desire to win.

Why are ordinary Alphas naturally afraid of S-level Alphas?

He is not satisfied.

Trying to contain his trembling fingers, Shen Luyang gritted his teeth, forced a smile, and jumped out word by word: "Teacher Xie—"

As soon as the last word fell, the stinging pain disappeared like a tide, as if it had never appeared.

Impeccable control.

Xie Weihan's lips curled into a smile, and he stated plainly: "If your friend's friend is an Alpha, then Omega won't even insist on you for so long, but will take the initiative to seek a mark because of estrus."

The implication is that when a capable person has evil thoughts, the lethality is far greater than you think.

Shen Luyang's iron bones were pressed back before he had time to grow. He blinked and was a little confused: "...Oh, you're right."

It was a demonstration.

Xie Weihan thoughtfully handed him a tissue: "Scared?"

Shen Luyang pressed his neck, it was probably the glands, and it was still burning hot.

He waved his hand and grinned a little: "No. Teacher Shen, what you just said makes sense. I'll call him later and ask him to call the police."

rather than "dealing" it yourself.

Xie Weihan smiled noncommittally.

Although it was impossible to call the police and arrest the innocent Xie Weihan, Shen Luyang felt that he couldn't let Xie Weihan blacken not only for himself and Xie Weihan, but also for the many innocent people around him.

On the way back, Shen Luyang kept rubbing his stomach and didn't have time to speak because he ate too much.

Xie Weihan is not a talkative person, only the system is shouting.

【We are so brave! I knew I was not wrong! 】

[What happened to the S-class Alpha? Should S-rank Alpha bully ordinary Alpha? 】

[Yang Yang is usually a good dog hook, but when he is provoked, he immediately turns into a big bad wolf, even if the other party is Teacher Xie! 】

Shen Luyang: Don't talk nonsense, Teacher Xie is not that kind of person.

【What? 】

Shen Luyang: I have never seen anyone more beautiful than him in my life.

[…So you don’t think he’s dangerous? Just after a meal, I did two things to you, hypnosis and pheromone attack. 】

Shen Luyang: That hypnosis is quite comfortable, like sleeping on a cloud, soft and fluffy... Where did the pheromone attack come from, Teacher Xie just reminded me that my friend's friend is very dangerous.

[Yangyang, you will find a girlfriend in the future, and you will bravely forgive her many times. 】

Shen Luyang: I'm not sleepy anymore, I like big-breasted royal sister's high-heeled shoes.

[…You will like black leather shoes with **** suits in the future. 】

Shen Luyang: ? ? ?

The original "Shen Luyang" lived a sloppy life. He had only worked for more than a week, and his desk was as messy as if he had been bombarded, which was in stark contrast to Teacher Xie behind him.

Shen Luyang went to the office and didn't do anything else. First, he asked the head teacher of class 21 of the second grade opposite to ask for a garbage bag, and threw away all the messy things on the table - all luxury magazines, basketball magazines and snacks that were cluttered. .

It was so sudden that he now had time to look at himself in all directions.

He wore a T-shirt with a colorful brain axe on his chest, black sweatpants with thick white edges, and a pair of cumbersome old shoes on his feet.

There was also a green water ghost on his wrist that could not be seen as real or fake, and a chain around his neck with a handsome shape, which should be golden in weight.

In his last life, when he was young and frivolous, he had never dressed so arrogantly.

He likes clean and neat colors, looks comfortable and friendly - the auntie in the orphanage likes clean children, and can give him an extra spoonful of food.

When he dug out a few figures from another drawer, he knew exactly where the money in the bank card went.

Intern teachers are in the early 2000s a month, and they can only be added at home.

There are classes in the evening, and these things can't be sold in place. Shen Luyang poured himself a cup of tea, and Yu Guangli's office door was pushed open.

Shi Fan rubbed his forehead and walked in.

Shen Luyang suddenly remembered the "some student looking for you" that he made up, and quickly turned around and put one hand on Xie Weihan's desk. ?"

There is absolutely no self-consciousness that the other party is a math teacher.

Perhaps because of the aura of the tiger's head on his chest, his desk was placed directly opposite the office door.

At this moment, he hid in time, and when Shifan saw that they were talking about something, he did not ask where the students were.

Hearing the sound of the chair being pulled away and moved again, Shen Luyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just after I was half-slack, I suddenly heard a low question sentence—

"Mr. Shen, do you like this type?"

"Um?"

Shen Luyang followed his gaze and looked down. It was a cut out magazine page—a **** girl in a revealing black leather coat was leaning on a big G with her **** pouted.

…

He didn't even have time to think about why such a rebellious thing appeared in the teaching plan of a people's teacher, his eyes fell on the high heels of the big breasted sister, and he blurted out: "I can explain it."

Xie Weihan found it interesting. When Zong Weiqing, the head teacher, came to pick up the water, he thoughtfully extended his hand to help him cover the big-chested Royal Sister's high heels, and lowered his voice: "I'm all ears."

Shen Luyang doesn't know if he has followed sand sculpture bloggers on his mobile phone now, but he knows that if this incident is posted, he will definitely get a bunch of Barbie's dream castles deducted by netizens.

"Actually," he twitched the corners of his mouth, and for a long time, he said, "I just like this one."

【Cow wow cow wow! I didn't expect such an answer. 】

Zong Weiqing was full of water, and smiled and said hello when passing by: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Luyang didn't expect such a thick-skinned person to have such a day. He was so embarrassed that he grabbed his toes and buckled out a playboy, but his mouth and brain obviously did not negotiate well, and said loudly: "Physics problem!"

Zong Weiqing was shocked when he heard it, and looked at him moved: "Mr. Shen has worked hard, and you have prepared so seriously for answering questions in the self-study class."

Shen Luyang nodded deeply: "It's all right."

After Xie Weihan listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes moved slightly, his fingers slightly moved one centimeter away, and he was about to turn into a "big-chested royal sister's high-heeled shoes" when he saw the "physics problem".

Shen Luyang held his hand in a hurry.

It feels icy cold to the touch, and the knuckles are bulging and a little stingy.

At the moment when Zong Weiqing's doubtful gaze came over, Shen Luyang touched it again, with a broken mouth and a bald mouth: "Mr. Xie, your hands are really cold, is it that no one hurts?"

Zong Weiqing is almost fifty this year, and she only thinks that these young teachers are quite mature and know how to care about colleagues. They have gotten along so well after just one week of tenure.

She praised a few words and left with Shi Shiran holding the thermos cup.

Shen Luyang breathed a 0.5 sigh of relief after the others walked away.

When he was halfway loose, he felt that he had forgotten something, and looked up at Xie Weihan's dark pupils.

it's beautiful.

Xie Weihan didn't move his hand, but his eyes were meaningful: "Mr. Shen, this question is beyond my knowledge."

Shen Luyang was stunned for a while, and his mind suddenly flashed after waiting until now: "Don't you like high-heeled shoes for big-chested royal sister?"

Oh shit.

He decided to buy a piece of tape after school, and stick the mouth on it in the spare time.

He's used to being loose with his college roommates. He's just graduated from college and hasn't had a job yet, and he has no experience in getting along with colleagues.

But he knew he couldn't get along like this.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Xie thought about such a Meng Lang's question for a few seconds, and then calmly said: "I like clean."

Pure class!

Shen Luyang gritted these four words under his teeth.

"Mr. Shen?" Xie Weihan moved his hand.

"Oh!" Shen Luyang took his hand away, and he pressed a small red patch on the back of the other's pale hand, which was abrupt, and seemed a little warmer.

The **** cut out from the last page was folded into a small piece by him, put it in his clothes pocket, and brought home—

not wanting to see-

Actually, I have a little thought-

But mainly because I didn't find the time to throw it.

Shen Luyang's home is quite far from the school, but he has a car - a Porsche 911 with silver paint that couldn't be more sassy.

The car that knocked him off was also a Porsche.

Evil fate.

Thank you for getting your driver's license during the summer vacation of my sophomore year in my last life.

The most expensive Shen Luyang, who had only driven a Mercedes-Benz, a college tutor, felt the charm of a luxury car on the way home. After parking the car, he lay on the steering wheel and stared affectionately for ten minutes before he came down reluctantly.

Patronizing the experience on the way, after returning home and taking a bath, he had time to recall all the property and family relations of the original owner, and finally summed it up in a few words.

Rich second generation, prodigal son, lack of heart.

He put his mother in the hospital in anger, and his father threw his fists in anger, cutting off all sources of money, but in the end he still softened his heart under the begging and crying of the prodigal son.

In the end, my father found someone to entrust him with, and arranged him to this high school, where he could be safe for a few years and take care of himself.

Fortunately, the original owner also had an older brother, otherwise he would be defeated sooner or later if he said that the family business was too big or not.

The phone dinged, and he picked it up and looked at it.

The WeChat note is Mom.

【You bought a car? 】

[Baby, listen to your mother, stop making trouble, your father is very angry and plans to cut off your living expenses]

[I will transfer 100,000 yuan to you tomorrow, you can bear with it for a few days, okay? 】

[Don't be angry with your parents, we all love you]

I don't know why, but looking at this sentence, the corners of Shen Luyang's eyes warmed.

He clicked and replied.

[No need for mom, I still have half a month to start my salary]

The other party called directly, and the middle-aged female voice was choked: "Yang Yang, are you angry with your mother again?"

Shen Luyang took a deep breath and tightened his hand on the phone before he made a sound: "No, other young teachers in our school don't ask their family for money anymore, and I'm not too young—"

Mother Shen didn't listen at all: "How much do you have in your hand?"

Shen Luyang remembered the three-digit number, and then looked at the pile of limited edition figures in the study, the irritating supercar downstairs, and said softly, "Enough, Mom, I'm so old, so I won't let you rest assured, say What a shame to go out."

Mother Shen was still chattering before hanging up the phone, telling him to pay attention to his body, don't make random friends outside alone, and don't wrong yourself, but never mentioned the one hundred thousand yuan again.

Thinking about it, I can't believe my son really doesn't want it.

Shen Luyang sighed.

It can't be rushed.

He opened the refrigerator and, unsurprisingly, there were only fast food and wine in it, and he could only order a takeaway.

Before going to bed he called out to the system.

Shen Luyang: All, do I have a task tomorrow?

【I can't predict it~】

[But you have a class tomorrow afternoon, Yang Yang, how much do you remember about high school physics? 】

Shen Luyang, a foreign language major in college who hasn't read a physics book for four years:...