MTL - After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted-Chapter 4

After a night of sleepless nights, Shen Luyang dreamed of going back to the days when he selected German as an elective course at the university.

The day before the end of the term, one pen, one book, one night, one miracle—

But the results were not ideal and he hung up.

His high school physics was not bad, but he counted with his fingers. When he was older, he said that it was a matter of his previous life, and when he was younger, it was not too small.

He glanced at the original owner's neatly handwritten lesson plan, and the teaching objectives in it were clearly written in three big characters - "Review".

Good guy, he's straight good guy.

I don't even know where to study.

After washing his face in the morning, he picked out the most plain black backpack from the sassy bag, put on a simple black sportswear, white sneakers... After he finished reviewing the results of the night, he stared blankly. After leaving the community, according to memory, I found a home for breakfast to prepare my stomach.

He didn't sleep all night and didn't dare to drive. He went to school by bus.

It was half past five when we got to the school gate.

I didn't expect him to come so early, the door of the office was actually open.

He pushed open the door and walked in. There was no light inside, and his eyes wandered. On the sofa beside the desk on the far right, he saw Xie Weihan lying on it.

The sofa is too small, one of the long legs is bent reluctantly, and the other is simply placed on the ground, with a black coat on, eyes closed, chest slowly rising and falling, it seems to be making up for sleep.

Shen Luyang turned his head firmly. He was also sleepy, but he still had a lot of knowledge points that he didn't understand.

Sitting on his place lightly, Shen Luyang took out his notebook and handwritten materials, and wrote while Baidu.

When I was answering questions during my self-study last night, I heard from the head teacher, Mr. Zong, that the papers from last week's weekly test should be covered today.

He recalled for a while, he hadn't said it yet, so the task now is to read this paper thoroughly to avoid the embarrassing situation of not being able to ask questions.

After watching it for twenty minutes, his brain began to swell, so he smeared some cool oil from the pharmacy on his temples.

After waiting for ten seconds, his head moved slightly, and the small wind wafting from his temples, wrapped in cool oil, "swish" into his eyes. He stared at the paper and burst into tears.

After drying his tears and writing down a few knowledge points on the paper, Shen Luyang silently condemned the system.

I wanted the system to do me a favor last night, but the system told him "I can't help with this kind of thing. For example, if you want to know the number of today's big lottery, I don't have the right to tell you".

Shen Luyang couldn't figure it out, how could he be linked to the big lottery by teaching him a few physics problems.

Does the system think that knowing the answers to these questions is more difficult for him than the CUHK lottery?

Is it in this river?

"Mr. Shen, so early?"

Shen Luyang turned back.

Xie Weihan just sat up, maybe he didn't sleep very well, he pressed his neck lightly with one hand, and looked at him with his lips slightly hooked.

There was only a faint light from the notebook in the room, which slanted on the right half of his face, and the other half was obscured in the dark. A little light.

Like a dangerous and deceiving demon lurking in the dark.

When he didn't get a response, Xie Weihan called him again with a low voice: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Luyang pinched himself before he recovered from his beauty, shook his dull head after a long night, and said hello, "Mr. Xie, good morning."

Xie Weihan got up, did not approach, but sat in his chair.

"Preparing for class?"

The pain that Shen Luyang had just been suppressed by the beauty suddenly rushed out, and he sighed heavily: "Well."

Taking the water cup lightly, Xie Weihan smiled knowingly: "Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Shen Luyang turned to look at him, his eyes lit up: "I have encountered many difficulties. If I can get some help, I am willing to be a bull and a horse!"

Xie Weihan's pouting smile deepened, he slowly threw a slice of lemon into the cup, tapped the cup noodles with his clean and slender fingertips, and then looked at him: "If it wasn't for yesterday's 'physics question— '" The last three words were meaningfully accentuated, "I should be able to help Teacher Shen take a look."

yesterday? what physics —

Oh, it was the big-breasted royal sister's high heels that he threw into the trash can in the bedroom.

Shen Luyang embarrassedly dedicated another Barbie fantasy castle to the world, breaking the jar: "Yesterday was an accident, let's forget about it!" He stood up and returned the topic to Wei Guangzheng: "Teacher Xie, help me see this A few questions, I'm going to be tortured insane."

Xie Weihan chuckled lightly, and tapped his fingers on the table, making two regular "clicks".

Shen Luyang immediately rushed over holding the laptop.

At about seven o'clock, Zong Weiqing walked into the office and saw two young teachers reading books next to each other. She was so happy that she didn't know what to say.

Young people today, go ahead!

After Teacher Xie's teaching, Shen Luyang no longer appreciates Xie Weihan, he is now admiring this man.

Knowledgeable, considerate and courteous, and not very talkative.

I didn't ask him why a physics teacher suddenly lost his mind and even memorized the formula, nor why he suddenly changed his temperament and didn't wear a big tiger.

Only the **** voice whispered in his ear, and on the messy paper, a neat and clear thin gold body was written down by a hand holding a golden pen...

[Yang Yang, don't you think office romance is dangerous? 】

Shen Luyang: Teacher Xie refused. If I were a woman, I would definitely chase him.

【…】

[Sure enough, worship is the best catalyst for human emotion. 】

When Shifan didn't come this morning, Shen Luyang heard that it seemed that his family members were sick and asked for leave. He suddenly remembered that in the book "Love Lost", Shifan had an official match.

[Finally remembered your protection goal of wearing a book? I thought you were going to be fascinated by Mr. Xie. 】

Ignoring the yin and yang of the system, Shen Luyang suddenly realized a problem.

Shen Luyang: If I let Shi Fan and Guan Pei be together, will it count as completing the task?

[No, Yang Yang~ You can only choose to finish all the plots written in the book to ensure the stability of the world line, or make Teacher Xie lose interest in Shifan before the plot is over, and then you can complete the task. 】

Shen Luyang: What does it mean to lose interest? It's temporarily lost. They are all teachers in one office in one school. They may still be interested in the future. Then I have failed again in my mission.

【clever! So there is a third way-]

Shen Luyang: Say it.

[While preventing Shi Fan and Xie Weihan from developing feelings, he tried to make Xie Weihan fall in love with another person. 】

[To wake up the sleeping prince, all it takes is a kiss from the knight. 】

Shen Luyang: Knight? ? ?

Shen Luyang: ... Teacher Xie likes men?

【Yes √】

Shen Luyang took a long breath: Shifan also likes men... In this case... What if Shifan likes Teacher Xie? !

[…Theoretically, it doesn't hold, even in "Love Plus", Shi Fan is the one who was forced. 】

Shen Luyang: Oh!

So, in order to get a new life as soon as possible, where is he going to find someone who can make Xie Weihan fall in love?

Shen Luyang imagined.

It must be a high-quality human Omega to be worthy of Teacher Xie.

The first lesson in the afternoon was physics class. The first time Ms. Shen Luyang got into the sedan chair, she nervously read the annotations written by Xie Weihan again, and then she felt relieved and pushed open the classroom door.

The class was boiling like dumplings, and then quieted down at a slow pace.

As a mischievous student for more than 20 years, Shen Luyang has an unusual intimacy with noisy classes.

He stood on the podium with no big expression, buzzed from the bottom, and sorted out the exercises for a while.

Li Shenyu sat in the last row of the class and had no good impression of this new physics teacher, who dressed like a flower grasshopper every day.

Lectures are messed up, often being asked questions, undisguised double standards for academic bullies and academic scum...

A rich second generation who was squeezed in to experience life actually dared to take the second class of high school. The whole class despised him, and even deliberately made trouble in the physics class, but tried out one more weakness - bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

I dared not speak to the strong Alphas in the back row.

But today, Li Shenyu frowned, and the surnamed Shen didn't say anything in that sentence.

Peng Jun looked back at him, and he nodded.

Peng Jun immediately slapped the table hard, like some kind of signal, and the second-year class 21 suddenly quieted down strangely.

Shen Luyang raised his head, followed the voice and saw Peng Jun who had not taken his hand off. When the other party found him, he snorted disdainfully.

The little stubble in the class.

Shen Luyang felt very cordial and wanted to say that I am your senior, the old one, I am now a teacher of the people, and there is no future for me to be a hard worker.

But due to the time and place, he turned his head to write the formula needed for the first question on the blackboard, and said casually, "Let's go to class."

A sparse sound of standing up.

The sparse "Hello teacher".

Without waiting for him to speak, he sat down sparsely.

With a twitch of eyebrows, Shen Luyang supported the desk with one hand, leaned sideways, looked down, and smiled: "When will our class evolve into a semi-automatic greeting, please stand up if you don't have a password."

Shen Luyang's face and facial features rarely feel oppressive, but when he leaned forward slightly and looked at the boy in the first row staring at him, the other party only held on for a second, then lowered his head cowardly.

If you don't stick to the rules, this lesson doesn't need to be taught.

Shen Luyang threw the chalk tip, followed Teacher Xie's way, and tapped the table with his knuckles.

The regular voice and calm expression soon caused some commotion in the class.

After so many years, Shen Luyang not only knows how to do things, but also has a good understanding of several management methods of teachers.

He looked at Peng Jun, but said to the whole class in a very kind tone: "Who knocked on the table just now?"

Peng Jun kicked the table and looked at him with a stern face, frowning with disdain, with a short head and a silver stud on his ear, looking very cold and arrogant.

This can't be held back, child, you are still too tender.

Shen Luyang glanced at the surveillance cameras on the wall. In his memory, the original owner seemed to have been beaten in the blind spot of surveillance because he had reported these students to the director.

I have only been teaching for more than a week, and I have so much experience, and I can be considered a capable person.

Shen Luyang picked up the physics test paper and flicked it: "Student Peng Jun."

Peng Jun kicked back a stool in a high school student's arrogant posture, stood up with a "bang", and looked at him provocatively: "What are you doing?"

Shen Luyang found him from the class list, chatting like: "Have you written your homework?"

"...Not written."

"Well, sit down," Shen Luyang made a note in his notebook, "You have one more homework tonight than others. I'll call your mother after class and ask her to supervise you when you finish."

Before waiting for the other party to be shocked by the cheating behavior of "Mr. Ke Ren is looking for parents", Shen Luyang took a step down neatly, smiled brightly, pointed to the test paper in his hand, and said in a pleasant tone: "Now, I want to check my homework, It's all on the table."

The fear engraved in the DNA made the stagnant atmosphere in the class explosively liven up. Shen Luyang didn't give them a chance to look at them and started the inspection directly from the first row next to the door.

The two little girls looked very honest and showed him their homework.

The boy in the aisle in the second row didn't write it. Shen Luyang said "yo" and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, stand up first, I'll wait for the statistics."

The boy swallowed and stood up.

For some reason, from his physics teacher, he felt a strong sense of oppression that had nothing to do with pheromones.

If Shen Luyang could hear the child's innermost thoughts, he would tell him earnestly, "I'm sorry for scaring your child. The teacher was also an all-powerful scumbag back then, but he just retreated from the precipice."

"The second girl from the left in the third row, stop copying, get up."

…

"stand up."

"stand up."

"You didn't write it?"

After walking most of the class, a dozen people stood up—mainly the last two rows, all of them stood up.

Like a small stubble group gathering place.

Shen Luyang stood beside Li Shenyu, looked around, and exclaimed very realistically: "Are you here guarding the tower? So tenacious."