Qi Yang, who was talking to Ling Chunan, only felt cold, couldn't help but shivered and sighed, "The weather seems to be getting colder."
Ling Chunan seemed to feel something, raised his head and glared at Han Fenglian.
Babe finally noticed him, Han Fenglian's mood improved immediately, and then he couldn't help feeling a little wronged. Babe glared at him for another man, and Qi Yang's senses became even worse.
Qi Yang was indeed talking to Ling Chunan just now, but Ling Chunan ignored him, and he didn't know where Han Fenglian saw that Ling Chunan was talking and laughing with him. If 098 wanted to explain, he could only Say something: "A jealous man is unreasonable."
Soon the second class even started. Han Fenglian didn't show any special hostility to Qiyang and Xia Lingyan. He just asked them to answer a question. Of course, neither of them answered, which was very embarrassing. .
Since Han Fenglian entered the classroom, Chen Yue had muttered a few strange words, and then silently ignored others, but did not let Han Fenglian pay extra attention.
Ling Chunan declined to comment on the man's childish behavior. He was about to leave after class when he was suddenly stopped, "Classmate Cangyu, come with me to the office."
Qi Yang glanced at Han Fenglian and couldn't help but worry, "Cangyu, why did Teacher Han keep you here?"
"I don't know." Ling Chunan held the book in his hands, "Let's go first." After that, he followed Han Fenglian out of the classroom.
Chen Yue didn't say a word, and seemed to be struggling with something. Xia Lingyan also frowned, watching Ling Chunan follow Han Fenglian out, but she didn't say anything.
Until Ling Chunan and Han Fenglian left, Chen Yue was still struggling, "That's not right."
"What's wrong?" asked Qi Yang, whose five senses had become much more sensitive because of the cultivation of Celestial Master skills.
"Ah." Chen Yue was startled, "No, it's nothing. I just thought that Mr. Han came to class on the first day today, and he seemed to be very familiar with Cangyu."
"Cangyu didn't provoke Teacher Han just now, I think Teacher Han is a little scary." Xia Lingyan also said.
"Mr. Han is a teacher. Although he looks a little more serious, he definitely won't do anything to the students." Qi Yang was quite open.
And now Mr. Han, who is judged by the male protagonist and will definitely not do anything to the students, is pressing the students who follow up behind the office door to kiss them.
Three minutes later, Ling Chunan pushed away the increasingly dishonest lecher, stuffed the textbook in his hand, straightened the glasses that were crooked on his face, and sat down on the chair behind the desk , "Why did you come to be a teacher?"
This is an ordinary one-person teacher's office with only a desk, a computer and a chair. Ling Chunan now occupies the only chair. Han Fenglian hugged Ling Chunan's book and rubbed it over, "I don't worry baby. , come and have a look. It just so happens that your history teacher has something to do, so I will come to substitute for a while. Don't you like to see me often?" There is no majesty in front of outsiders in this flattering look.
"Oh?"
Seeing Ling Chunan's suspicious look, Han Fenglian's expression became more sincere.
"I'm hungry." Ling Chunan said.
Knowing that he had passed the customs, Han Fenglian smiled brightly, raised his hand and started to unbutton, "Where do you want to eat today, baby?"
Next to the safety ladder at the end of the aisle in the teacher's office, three people were quietly looking at the innermost office.
"It's been half an hour, why hasn't Cangyu come out yet?"
"Have they left?"
"No, Teacher Han's office is that one. I didn't see anyone coming out just now, why don't we knock on the door?"
These three are Chen Yue, Qi Yang, and Xia Lingyan. Qi Yang and Xia Lingyan, who were targeted in the first class, were a little afraid of Han Fenglian, so they were still a little worried about Ling Chunan, a new classmate. Yue herself is a book-wearer, and she does not have the character Han Fenglian in her memory, so she is very curious about Han Fenglian, which is also the reason for this scene.
Qi Yang touched Chen Yue's shoulder, "Xiaoyue, why don't you knock on the door?"
Chen Yue rolled her eyes, "I don't want to go, you can go if you propose it yourself, and you are a boy, is it possible that you are afraid of Teacher Han?"
He is not even afraid of zombies and ghosts, can he be afraid of Teacher Han? Thinking of the little devil he had successfully overcame a few days ago, Qi Yang had the courage to say, "Then I'll go knock on the door."
"Wait." Xia Lingyan stopped Qi Yang, "I feel that Teacher Han doesn't like seeing the two of us, do you think?"
"No, isn't he cold to everyone?" Qi Yang touched his nose, hiding the flashing light in his eyes.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Xia Lingyan pursed her lips, "Go and knock on the door."
When Xia Lingyan was interrupted like that, Qi Yang's momentum of gathering his energy just now dissipated most of it, but he still straightened his waist and walked towards the office belonging to the history professor.
Looking back at the two girls who were staring at him in the corner, Qi Yang bent his fingers in resignation, "Knock knock knock."
A gentle knock on the door rang politely.
Half a minute later, the door opened, and Han Fenglian's expressionless face appeared behind the door, "Qi Yang, what's the matter?"
"Hello Mr. Han, I would like to ask if Cangyu is still here with you?" Qi Yang asked.
"He just left." Han Fenglian replied, "Is there anything else?"
left? Qi Yang was puzzled. Han Fenglian's door was only half open. He was tall and stood in the middle, blocking Qi Yang's sight. He couldn't see if there was anyone else in the room. He listened again, except for Han Fenglian's breathing and heartbeat. There is no one else, Qi Yang smiled at Han Fenglian, "There is nothing else, thank you, Teacher Han."
"Yeah." Han Fenglian replied coldly and closed the door again.
Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away from the door, Ling Chunan buttoned the last button, glared at the pity-filled man, and said word by word, "Mr. Han, it's time for school."
Han Fenglian looked aggrievedly at a certain part of his spirit that he had just used illusion to hide, and he couldn't help but write down a hard note to the guy who was pregnant with him.
Qi Yang, who had just walked out of the office building, sneezed three times in a row and shivered. It was strange that it was still September, so it wasn't cold.
Han Fenglian's office scene failed to start, but he fell in love with the title of Teacher Han, and was especially keen to let Ling Chunan call him that when he was doing sports. The rising tail always made him feel numb and numb.
Ling Chunan never refuses his own rations and his lover's little hobby, not to mention that he is comfortable himself, so he doesn't bother to care about him.
Although Han Fenglian became Ling Chunan's history teacher, in fact, the Department of Archaeology has two history classes a week, so Han Fenglian doesn't have much time to come to school, but despite this, he spared no effort to find Xia Lingyan and Qi Yang. The stubbornness made the two of them shiver when they saw him now.
On the other hand, Chen Yue seemed to attribute him to his butterfly effect, and did not show that kind of thoughtful gaze.
"Cangyu, today is Yanyan's birthday. She asked me to ask if you have time in the evening? She invited me to dinner." Chen Yue called Ling Chunan after school on Friday.
Chen Yue really doesn't want to be Xia Lingyan's microphone, and she doesn't want Xia Lingyan to have any contact with Ling Chunan. She has tried her best to do it this half term, but the effect doesn't seem to be significant, although Ling Chunan She often responds to her now, and she has no communication with Xia Lingyan, but anyone with a discerning eye can see Ling Chunan's unusual attention to Xia Lingyan, and today Xia Lingyan invited the whole class, she naturally had to inform Ling Early South.
"Okay." As in the plot, Ling Chunan thought about it and nodded and agreed, "Send me the address and I will be there on time."
Looking at the back of Ling Chunan leaving, Chen Yue opened her mouth, then closed it again, edited the address and time of the dinner and sent it to Ling Chunan, and silently packed her things and left the classroom.
098: "Host, that Chen Yue is a little weird."
"Really?" Ling Chunan asked back.
"I can't see what's strange, but I still recommend that the host be vigilant." The Zombie King in the original text was the identity exposed tonight, and then he was hunted down by the whole sky division.
Although it seems that the plot is different from the original text now, it is still advisable to be careful, "Host, I still recommend that you do not attend today's dinner." The adults are not at home today, what should I do if something happens to the host
Despite this suggestion, 098 knew that Ling Chunan would definitely not listen to it. The host had a lot of ideas. It would be grateful if its suggestion was accepted once out of ten times.
But what 098 didn't expect was that it overturned its own proposal this time, "Host, I sensed the aura of the tasker. The tasker's identity: Chu Lingyang, Xia Lingyan's cousin, the next head of the Xia family in Nancheng, On the way to Beicheng, it is 100 miles away from you in a straight line. It is expected to arrive within 20 minutes. According to the plot, it should be for Xia Lingyan's birthday party... I suggest that the host go to the birthday party."
"Well, I see." Without commenting on 098's renegade, Ling Chunan's voice was indifferent.
"Host, what are you thinking?" 098 asked.
"I'm thinking, how many missionaries are there in this world."
098 is used to the fact that its host can always encounter various bug worlds, but when it hears the word "several", it can't help but feel a little scary. Generally speaking, a special world encounters a tasker is scary enough That's right, now Ling Chunan actually uses a few to describe it.
Ignoring the frightened little system at home, Ling Chunan quickly returned home and changed into a suit, then pulled his hair a few times to cover half of his eyes, put on the pair of black-rimmed glasses, checked the time, and then He found the bus card that Han Fenglian gave him a long time ago, and wandered out the door.
Ling Chunan did not take the elevator downstairs, but went up to the rooftop, jumped up to another building, and then quickly swept toward the old city.
Three minutes later, Ling Chunan parked on the sixth-floor balcony in an old-fashioned community in the old city, opened the balcony door and entered the living room, and then walked out through the main door.
"Host, the tasker is still five hundred meters away from your current location."