Get Lost! I Don’t Have a Traitorous Disciple Like You

Chapter 45

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Miejue Shitai gave Xue Chong three days, but in fact, before three days had passed, Xue Chong came back to Miejue Shitai's office the next afternoon after Miejue Shitai finished speaking.

In Master Miejue's office, Xue Chong stood silently in front of his desk, his face as expressionless as ever.

Miejue Shitai raised the curtain to glance at him, handed him the information on the desktop, and said quietly, "I knew that Student Xue would not disappoint the teacher's expectations of you."

Xue Chong didn't speak, and reached out to take the tutoring materials in Miejue Shitai's hands, but a second before his hands touched the materials, Juejue Shitai's movements stopped suddenly.

Miejue Shitai looked at Xue Chong, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious, "Student Xue really thought about it?"

Xue Chongmo was silent for a moment, then quietly replied: "Yes."

Miejue Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and said in relief: "Student Xue, come on, the teacher believes in you."

After leaving the office, Xue Chong opened up the documents in his hand. On the black paper was a color photo of a strange portrait, with a contact number and previous grades attached.

Xue Chong looked at it quietly, then took back the information, and found the classroom in the information according to the location of the classroom written on the information.

Not only in the game, Xue Chong is also famous in school.

Because he hardly ever talks to others, and his always cold face and alienated attitude, he is also quite famous in Q University.

Along the way, the students who passed by couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Xue Chong, and the rate of turning back was almost 100%.

Xue Chong stood at the door of the classroom and asked quietly, "Is Cheng Mingxuan there?"

As soon as Xue Chong made a sound, the classroom fell silent instantly.

"I remember that person seems to be Xue Chong?"

"Yes, from the X series, super famous."

"Why did he come to us?"

"Who knows."

During the curious discussions among the students, a short-haired boy in sportswear came out, walked up to Xue Chong, looked up and down at Xue Chong, and said: "The person who came to help me with my lessons, could it be you?" ? I've heard of your name before, are you really like those people said, never smile?"

Xue Chong didn't answer Cheng Mingxuan's question, and looked at him blankly, "I will help you with a one-hour make-up class at 4:00 p.m. on the first three floors of the library, on the first row of seats by the window on the second floor of the library .”

When Cheng Mingxuan heard Xue Chong's time, he couldn't help but said: "It's not on Friday afternoon, I have to play football with my friends that day..."

Xue Chong remained indifferent, "That's your business, not mine."

After finishing speaking, Xue Chong turned around and left as if he was too lazy to continue wasting time here.

When Cheng Mingxuan saw Xue Chong finished explaining the location, he turned around and left without saying a word, and grabbed his wrist in a hurry.

Cheng Mingxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "At least give me a contact information? What if I arrive at that time and can't find anyone?"

The moment Cheng Mingxuan grabbed his wrist, Xue Chong froze, and then broke free from Cheng Mingxuan's hand like an electric shock.

Xue Chong's violent reaction caused Cheng Mingxuan to startle slightly. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said in embarrassment, "Sorry, I forgot that you don't seem to like contact with others. By the way, that phone number..."

The place touched by Cheng Mingxuan seemed to be burning, which made Xue Chong extremely uncomfortable.

Before coming to Miejue Shitai's office today, he had told himself that all he had to do was be patient. But the reality is... still nothing has changed. He still can't stand same-sex touch.

Xue Chong resisted the urge to abandon Cheng Mingxuan and leave immediately, and slowly reported the phone number number by number. After reporting, he immediately turned around and left.

But instead of going back to the classroom, he went to the restroom on the same floor.

Xue Chong had already gone far away, and Cheng Mingxuan was still memorizing the numbers, "Is it 159... 3... Eh? Where's the person?"

In the public restroom, Xue Chong stood in front of the sink, wiping his wrists with a white handkerchief.

Xue Chong didn't stop until the handkerchief was wrinkled out of shape.

He closed his eyes and took a slight breath.

No... he still couldn't bear it.

The next day was Wednesday, at four o'clock in the afternoon, although Cheng Mingxuan looked reluctant, he went to the library obediently.

When Cheng Mingxuan arrived at the library, Xue Chong was already in his seat, as if he had been waiting for a while.

Xue Chong sat on a chair with a lot of materials spread out in front of him. Cheng Mingxuan walked over and subconsciously prepared to pull the chair beside Xue Chong and sit beside him, but Xue Chong refused.

Xue Chong didn't raise his head, and said quietly, "Sit opposite."

Cheng Mingxuan groaned, turned around obediently, and sat on the seat opposite Xue Chong.

Only then did Xue Chong raise his eyes, finally took a real look at Cheng Mingxuan, and said coldly, "Let's get started."

Although Cheng Mingxuan is a scumbag, it's not that he doesn't like studying, it's just that his mind is a little dull and he can't understand most of the content in class. I found that I couldn't understand, so I simply gave up on myself.

However, after Xue Chong's explanation, the previously obscure knowledge in the classroom suddenly became simple.

Cheng Mingxuan, who was originally sloppy, gradually became serious.

Even at the end of an hour, Cheng Mingxuan still didn't want Xue Chong to leave.

Xue Chong tidied up the materials on the desktop expressionlessly, and Cheng Mingxuan followed behind Xue Chong, trying to persuade Xue Chong to turn the original one hour into two hours. However, Xue Chong remained indifferent from the beginning to the end.

Cheng Mingxuan followed Xue Chong all the way, from the library, to the tennis court, then through the school flower bed, to the teaching building...

On the roof of the teaching building, Qin Chuan, who was in an extremely gloomy mood these days, was blowing on the top floor.

Yun Baijian is also on the top floor, but it's not that he is in a bad mood, but that he is idle.

Qin Chuan stood on the top of the building without speaking for a long time. The cold wind on the top of the building brushed his face, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Yun Baijian turned his face to look at Qin Chuan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Break in love?"

Qin Chuan didn't speak.

Although Qin Chuan didn't say a word, Yun Baijian confirmed the answer because of this, and asked curiously: "What kind of girl is it, who dares to dump all the school girls of our Q University?"

Qin Chuan still ignored him.

Seeing that Qin Chuan didn't respond at all, Yun Baijian lost interest in joking and wiped his nose, "If you get dumped, you get dumped. There is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to love a single flower? Besides, it's up to you It's not easy to find another girlfriend."

Qin Chuan finally responded this time.

He turned his face and gave him a cold look.

Yun Baijian kept silent, and at the same time couldn't help being surprised: Isn't it? Qin Chuan actually came for the truth? !

Not daring to tease Qin Chuan anymore, Yun Baijian was doing nothing, looking down from the top of the building.

From the top of the building, you can see a lot of things. In addition to the students who are rushing to the teaching building, you can also see those who are playing on the court, as well as the dogs and men holding hands pressing the road together, as well as the students in the corner. Diao Si confessed to a girl but was rejected... and a guy is pestering another guy...

Why do you feel a little familiar

Yun Baijian squinted his eyes, took a closer look, and found that the protagonist who was entangled was not Xue Chongxue? !

Yun Baijian said with a look of surprise: "I didn't realize that this Xue Chong is quite popular."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan looked in the direction of Yun Baijian's line of sight, and then saw Cheng Mingxuan following Xue Chong like a dog's leg.

Yun Baijian recognized Xue Chong, but didn't recognize the person behind Xue Chong, and asked doubtfully, "Who is that person following Xue Chong?"

Qin Chuan on the side said lightly: "Cheng Mingxuan, from the O department."

Hearing this, Yun Baijian looked back at Qin Chuan in surprise, "How do you know?"

— Because Qin Chuan checked it.

Friday afternoon, it's time for tutoring again.

Even though he quit his usual playing activities, Cheng Mingxuan didn't feel depressed, but excited instead.

He had just packed up the materials and was about to go to the library, but was suddenly told by his classmates that someone was looking for him.

Cheng Mingxuan frowned, puzzled and said: "Who is it? I'm going to the library later, I don't have time..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw a tall, handsome and handsome boy walked into the classroom, looked at him with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Me. Also, you don't have to go to the library .”

Just when Cheng Mingxuan was about to ask why, the boy stretched out his hand and pulled a bookworm wearing glasses to him.

The nerd was holding a large stack of materials, and Cheng Mingxuan smiled embarrassedly.

Then, the nerd raised his glasses and said slowly, "I'll be the one who will make up your lessons for you from now on."

Cheng Mingxuan was very puzzled, "Someone will help me make up my lessons, I don't need you."

Hearing this, the bookworm's expression was a little embarrassed, and then he turned his head and looked in Qin Chuan's direction.

Qin Chuan didn't change his face, and said in a deep voice: "In the future, that person won't help you make up lessons, let this person do it."

Cheng Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then took out his mobile phone, "Why? No, I want to call and ask..."

Cheng Mingxuan took out his mobile phone to look up Xue Chong's phone number, but before he found it, Qin Chuan, who was standing in front of him, suddenly darkened his face, stretched out his hand to hold his mobile phone, squinted his eyes, and said word by word: "...do you have his number?"

Qin Chuan didn't say who it was, just said something else, but Cheng Mingxuan somehow understood it.

Cheng Mingxuan raised his head and looked at Qin Chuan's gloomy face, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

Cheng Mingxuan's voice lowered unconsciously, he didn't understand, so he said: "Ah... I asked him for it, and he gave it to me..."

After finishing speaking, Qin Chuan snatched his mobile phone, and for no reason, the phone in Qin Chuan's pocket first vibrated, and then he saw Qin Chuan operate the mobile phone a few more times, and then he was not in a hurry. Handed the phone back to him.

Qin Chuan's face was calm, "Okay, it's gone now."