MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 252 real world

Wen Qing was stunned for two seconds, then realized that what Yu Xing said was very important was talking to himself.

He pursed his lips and looked at Yu Xing silently.

His feelings about euthanasia are very complicated. When he thinks that euthanasia is good, it will become worse.

When I feel that the suffocation is bad, the suffocation is also kind to myself.

Wen Qing thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized something.

Torturing him...is just a bit of a bummer.

Seeing Wen Qing looking straight at him, wondering what he was thinking, Yu Xing tilted his head and looked at Wen Qing quietly.

It wasn't until Wen Qing gradually regained his focus that Yu Xing said slowly, "But what I said just now is true."

Just now... film...

Wen Qing's fingertips paused, and her eyes inevitably glanced at the classmate next door who was watching pornographic films in the classroom.

Seemingly finished, he exhaled and wanted to take the water glass beside him, but accidentally tore off the earphones.

The next second, a clear and high-pitched cry echoed in the classroom: "Ah—"

"Fuck?"

"Fuck!"

"Qian Zhangfeng, what the **** are you looking at?"

The boy's expression remained unchanged, he calmly turned off his mobile phone, and said to the classmates beside him, "In the recent hot dog blood drama, the male protagonist slapped the female protagonist."

He looked calm, and even made a gesture to show everyone the video. The classmates had no doubts, and laughed at the cry that made people think.

Wen Qing looked back.

Yu Xing suddenly came over and lowered his voice: "Gentle, you have to stay away from this kind of sanctimonious human being."

"The more serious it looks, the more perverted it is."

"It's not like me, it's what it looks like."

Wen Qing: "…"

Yu Xing continued to mutter: "I dare to watch movies in the classroom today, tomorrow—"

Before he finished speaking, another male voice suddenly sounded behind him: "What movie?"

Wen Qing turned her head to look, it was the squad leader.

The squad leader looked at them suspiciously and pushed his glasses: "Are there any good new movies released recently?"

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said to him, "No, it's all rotten and flimsy."

He emphasized the last word - film.

Yu Xing saw that he was lying seriously, he couldn't help but chuckled and said in agreement, "Well, it sucks."

"Unsightly."

The squad leader noticed the man beside Wen Qing, and he didn't seem to be the one he saw in the morning.

He looked up and down for a while, and after confirming that he was not a student of his major, he asked Wen Qing, "Is this your friend too?"

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then said to him, "Forcibly."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, leaned back lazily, and said, "As for me, it's inconvenient to disclose my relationship with Qing Qing."

"So it can only be said that they are barely friends."

Wen Qing: "…"

The squad leader looked bewildered: "What relationship is not easy to make public?"

Wen Qing couldn't help but said to Yu Xing, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Xing nodded and continued to say to the squad leader, "Did you see it?"

"Don't ask too much."

Wen Qing: "…"

Yu Xing: "Let's ask less about things in society."

Wen Qing: "…"

The squad leader didn't know if he believed it or not, but he really didn't ask questions, he walked to the vacant seat in the front seat and put down his schoolbag.

Soon, the class bell rang.

The classes in the afternoon were all advanced math classes, and Wen Qing was the worst at math. In addition, he had been in another world for too long, and he had forgotten all the content he had learned before.

He wanted to listen to the class seriously, but Yu Xing's eyes were too hot.

It was as if two searchlights were placed on his left side, and the hot light slowly slid down his face, as if he wanted to peel off his clothes.

Wen Qing reluctantly listened to the class for a while, and couldn't help but look at Yu Xing.

Yu Xing seemed to have long expected that he would look at him, he blinked, and said in a low voice, "I suddenly know why that kid was obsessed with watching movies in the classroom just now."

He lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice, "Gentle, the way you study hard, I should feel it."

Wen Qing: "…"

He said blankly, "Then you can go out."

Yu Xing blinked, his fingertips gently poked his sleeves, as if seducing: "Together?"

Wen Qing casually pointed to the big yellow dog passing by the window: "you can go with it."

Yu Xing laughed even more ambiguously: "Gentle, your taste is so heavy."

"If you like this, I can be a dog next time."

Wen Qing: "…"

He couldn't be sullen, so he closed his mouth and listened to the class seriously.

I don't know why, this time Yu Xing has restrained a little, his eyes are no longer so hot, but Wen Qing can feel that his eyes are still falling on him.

He breathed a sigh of relief and listened carefully.

At the end of a class, during the break, the teacher of high school opened one of the PPTs and said to everyone: "Copy these formulas during the get out of class."

"If it's too late, take a picture first."

Wen Qing glanced at the dense formulas on the PPT and knew that her hand speed was not fast enough, so she was ready to take pictures.

As soon as he touched his pocket, he remembered with hindsight that the phone was still there.

Wen Qing turned his head to look at Yu Xing, who was playing with his mobile phone and inadvertently touched the table.

He reached for it, but Yu Xing didn't hide at first, but the moment his fingertips touched the screen of the phone, he quickly moved away.

on purpose.

Wen Qing spread her hands: "give it to me."

Yu Xing put his hand in his palm: "Okay."

Wen Qing: "…"

His eyebrows jumped, and he patted Yu Xing's hand: "Mobile phone."

Yu Xing shook his phone, thought for a moment, and said to him, "I'll give it to you as soon as you kiss me."

Without hesitation, Wen Qing began to quickly copy the PPT on the podium.

Seeing this, Yu Xing leaned over and said, "Okay, just touch me and I'll give it to you."

Wen Qing ignored him.

Yu Xing tapped the phone screen with his fingertips, making a crisp da-da sound.

After a while, he seemed to be merciful and said, "Then I will give you a compliment, okay?"

Wen Qing: "...are you a primary school chicken?"

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "This is Nancheng University."

"No matter what, I'm still a... college chicken."

"…"

Wen Qing nibly paused, who is arguing with you about the size? !

He raised his head and continued to copy the formula, only to see the squad leader in the front seat turned around like a thief, his eyes and glasses were a little probing.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and was thinking about how to explain it, when she heard Yu Xing say lightly, "Chicken—don't lose it."

"It's your turn, lost."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and followed Yu Xing's words: "Lost and lost."

The squad leader pushed his glasses, his expression returned to normal, and suddenly said: "You are playing idiom Solitaire."

Wen Qing nodded silently.

Squad leader: "Then you are quite boring."

Depression: "…"

Wen Qing: "…"

The squad leader turned around and sat down, taking notes with his head down.

Wen Qing also continued to copy the formula.

Yu Xing said softly, "Don't worry, he didn't hear anything."

Wen Qing froze for a moment, and suddenly, Yu Xing put the phone in front of him.

Not to give it to him, but to turn on the front camera.

Before he could react, he clicked and took a group photo of them.

Yu Xing lowered his eyes, admired Wen Qing's stunned expression in the photo for a while, laughed softly, turned on the camera again, turned the camera around, and took a PPT.

He put the phone away again and said to Wen Qing, "In order to prevent you from deleting photos, I'll hold the phone for you first."

The PPT was filmed, Wen Qing hesitated for a while, but did not waste time to get back the phone, and continued to listen to the class carefully.

The afternoon high math class was over in the blink of an eye.

The get out of class bell rang, and all the students quickly packed their bags and rushed out of the classroom.

Wen Qing was in a trance this afternoon, with a pile of undigested knowledge stuffed into her brain, she packed her schoolbag in a daze.

He picked up his schoolbag and was pulled.

Wen Qing paused, only to see Yu Xing leaning against the table lazily, hooking his fingertips on the strap of his schoolbag: "Wait a minute."

Wen Qing wondered: "Wait for what?"

Yu Xing lifted his eyelids and glanced at the students who were running out: "Wait for them to leave."

Wen Qing took a step and looked at Yu Xing vigilantly.

"What are you going to do after you leave?"

"Prepare..." Yu Xing trailed off, and when the last student walked out of the classroom, he wrapped his right hand around Wen Qing's waist and picked him up.

Before Wen Qing could react, she vacated her body and was carried to the table.

Immediately afterwards, the breath of Yu Xing was suppressed.

Cold on the lips.

A kiss that is fleeting like a feather.

"Goodbye to you."

Ready to say goodbye to you.

"Easy, I have to go too."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and the figure in front of her suddenly disappeared.

He was the only one left in the classroom.

With a "click", the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Wen Qing looked at it suddenly, it wasn't anyone else.

is the head of the class.

The squad leader hurried in, saw Wen Qing still in the classroom, and said with a smile, "I forgot my phone."

"Why are you still here?"

He glanced around, didn't see Yu Xing, and asked, "Your friend is gone?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and answered vaguely.

The monitor walked to his seat, took out his phone, swiped the screen, and said with emotion, "You are so serious when you study, you didn't even look at your phone."

Wen Qing hummed.

The squad leader said again: "You haven't seen the news of the squad, have you?"

Wen Qing flexed his fingers and picked up the phone on the table.

He clicked on the class group and saw the group announcement.

[Make up the economics course from 5:00 to 8:00 tonight, Room 402, Building A, Building 4. 】

No wonder the others are walking so fast, leaving get out of class at four and starting again at five.

Wen Qing glanced at his watch, got up and walked out.

The monitor walked beside him and asked casually, "Wen Qing, you don't have our professional people in your dormitory, right?"

Wen nodded lightly.

The monitor continued, "What about your former roommate?"

Wen Qing thought for a while: "They've all changed majors."

At the end of the freshman year of Nancheng University, there is an opportunity to change majors, which will be comprehensively assessed according to academic performance and ability.

The students with the best grades all transferred to other popular majors in the school.

Hearing Wen Qing's words, the squad leader was stunned.

In college, everyone is generally the best roommate, followed by classmates.

"No wonder you usually go to get out of class alone."

The squad leader continued: "If there are any events and competitions in the future, if there is no announcement, I will remind you separately. You should not pay much attention to other news of the squad."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Thank you."

The squad leader smiled: "I am the squad leader, I should."

Wen Qing walked straight into Building 4 and paused as she passed the vending machine in the lobby.

He wasn't actually hungry, and he had no desire to eat.

But after remembering what Sikong said, he stopped and bought rice **** and milk.

After paying the money, Wen Qing noticed that the squad leader was still standing behind him.

He asked curiously, "Squad leader, aren't you going to dinner?"

"No, no," the squad leader walked over to the vending machine, bought a bag of bread, and took the opportunity to take the bread from the exit, and glanced back.

He straightened up, his face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said to Wen Qing, "Wen Qing, do you know that person? He seems to have been with us all the way."

"It doesn't look like a teacher."

Wen Qing looked in the direction of his fingers and saw a man in a suit.

He was wearing a white suit and black shirt, with a gentle expression and a slight smile on his lips, looking gentle and clean.

It's Ji Yu.

"Why do I feel that this person is strange." The squad leader whispered

Wen lightly patted him on the shoulder: "Squad leader, your intuition is accurate."

"Let's go to the classroom."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the classroom on the first floor.

The monitor looked at the man in the suit, and then at Wen Qing's back, hesitating for a while, then walked to the classroom first.

Wen Qing casually picked a seat by the window.

The monitor walked to his front seat, occupied a row of seats with textbooks, turned his head and said to Wen Qing, "I have to help my roommate get a seat."

Wen Qing replied, took out the textbook, and prepared to review the content of economics first.

After a while, the table shook slightly, and the corners of the light became more white.

Ji Yu sat down.

Not very close, and two seats away from him.

It seems that this appropriate distance was kept on purpose.

The squad leader thought it was his roommate who came, turned around and saw Ji Yu's face.

Ji Yu nodded at him and looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing lowered his head, ignoring anyone.

The squad leader was stunned for a while, looked at Ji Yu, and then at Wen Qing, gradually realizing the atmosphere between the two.

Thinking of the two strange men who appeared in the morning and afternoon, he asked Ji Yu in a low voice, "That...Are you also here to take class with Wen Qing?"

Ji Yu nodded and said warmly, "I won't disturb others."

The monitor snorted and said to him, "We're fine, but economics will be up to eight o'clock."

Ji Yu responded: "I know."

The squad leader was startled: "You know you're still dressed like this?"

Ji Yu looked down at his clothes: "Is there any problem with this?"

The squad leader was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Handsome is handsome, but your dress is too, too formal."

"It's not like a college student at all, like an uncle."

uncle…

The smile on Ji Yu's face froze.

Wen Qing's hand turning the page paused, then raised her eyes and said to the monitor, "In terms of his age, he's not just an uncle."

Ji Yu: "…"

Wen Qing stared at the monitor's eyes, didn't glance at Ji Yu, and said, "This person is still very small."

"If you say that, be careful he will retaliate against you."

Ji Yu: "…"

The monitor stayed for a while, then stammered and said to Ji Yu, "I'm sorry, uncle."

After speaking, he quickly changed his words: "Uncle, uncle?"

Ji Yu was silent.

Seeing this, the squad leader knew that he still didn't call him right, but he couldn't call Grandpa to this face, so he simply stopped and said embarrassedly, "I can't tell your age, you look really young. "

Ji Yu: "…"

"It does not matter, I do not mind."

The squad leader looked at Wen Qing, saw Wen Qing's expressionless face, and thought to himself, it was really awkward, no wonder the man in the suit didn't dare to approach Wen Qing just now.

He glanced at Ji Yu, smiled awkwardly, and tried to ease the atmosphere: "Well, I still think this, this is kind."

"Are you relatives?"

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, turned over a page of the book, and said to the monitor without raising his head, "He looks kind because he's not the same."

Ji Yu nodded and echoed: "I have a small stomach, and my appearance is different."

"I'm a badass."