Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

The crowd dispersed slightly, and Yan Zhao took the opportunity to grab Cen Rumeng's hand and shouted: "Run! Teacher Wang, too!"

The male teacher was confused as he ran: Have I ever been in contact with Yan Zhao? Does he know who I am?

Cen Rumeng has always been a technical geek and is not very physically strong. The surrounding students quickly regarded her as a weakness and reached out to catch him while running.

Yan Zhao's face darkened, and he protected Cen Rumeng and said, "They are so despicable to actually attack a female teacher."

Cen Rumeng almost cried.

Before joining the academy, she heard from her seniors that the students here were difficult to manage, but they were all respectable people and would not go too far.

Unexpectedly, she met the marshal's son and sent someone to target the good students in her class. What a bad luck!

When the male teacher saw Cen Rumeng being touched, he was also very angry and said sternly: "If you do anything to the teacher again, the college will definitely punish you and report it to your parents!"

As soon as these words came out, some people quickly hesitated and stopped. Cen Rumeng breathed a sigh of relief. She had chased him for more than 500 meters, but she was still far away from the dormitory. She couldn't run anymore in the abandoned house, so she stopped to catch her breath.

At this moment, Tang Shijie raised his hand and gave instructions, and several doglegs rushed towards them, reaching out to grab their clothes.

Yan Zhao subconsciously used his body to protect Cen Rumeng, but the sweatshirt he was wearing was caught, and the two dog legs started to tear his clothes one after another.

The male teacher stepped forward to stop him. When Yu Xi saw this, he also asked his men to go up and help Tang Shijie.

In the midst of the chaos, Yan Zhao ignored his own situation and kicked his legs a few times, then stumbled towards a less crowded area.

Cen Rumeng started crying, choking and shouting: "Yan Zhao, please leave me alone, you... ahem... are all split!"

With a puff, Yan Zhao laughed, and everyone present was stunned.

Even Cen Rumeng was stunned and didn't understand how he could laugh in this situation.

Yan Zhao dodged the hands reaching towards him and pushed her to a tree on the side of the road so that she was leaning against the tree trunk with her back. Then she faced the dog-legged student closest to him and stood up. The uppercut knocked the man to the ground.

"No, Teacher Cen, you cried so much that you made it sound like I was torn apart. It's a bit funny."

Cen Rumeng stamped her feet, mustered up the courage to kick to the side, and said, "I'm talking about your clothes tearing! Look at you, you are so white, your chest...ahhhhhhhhhh!"

She suddenly screamed, pointed at the back of the crowd and said, "The people from the security office are finally here! I'm so angry, I thought they were on strike!"

With the dispatch of Imperial College's official defense forces, the farce finally came to an end.

The male teacher went to explain what happened to the captain of the security department and angrily asked him to take all the students away.

The captain reluctantly nodded in agreement and reminded in a low voice: "Teacher Wang, you know, their parents' backgrounds are very high, and they won't be detained for long. Look at their expressions..."

The students caught by the security guards were all nonchalant and still laughing and playing with each other. The siege on Teacher Yan Zhaohe just now was just a game to them.

Yan Zhao didn't even look at these people. He was sitting under a tree, and the light screen projected by his bracelet showed a continuous stream of incoming calls.

"Aren't you going to answer? This person has been calling you." Cen Rumeng, who was also resting, asked curiously.

"If I video chat with him, it will be very troublesome if he sees me like I am now." Yan Zhao bit his lip in distress, "But I have to answer it, otherwise he will rush over."

Cen Rumeng smelled the gossip: "He is your boyfriend?"

In the interstellar age, various love and marriage combinations are common, and Cen Rumeng's ideas are naturally very broad.

Yan Zhao shook his head: "No, we grew up together."

He cautiously pressed the voice call, not noticing the self-tracking surveillance particles above his head that had been following him since he entered the school gate.

Song Tingxi was sitting in the dormitory. The windows were covered by thick curtains, leaving only the surveillance screen on the screen shimmering.

He remembered what he had just seen, the scene where Yan Zhao laughed inexplicably during the chase.

What on earth was that guy thinking? So unscrupulous, do you think Dean Shen can definitely protect him?

Or maybe he was simply heartless.

Song Tingxi did not realize at all that he had spent a lot of time guessing and understanding Yan Zhao.

In the picture projected on the monitor, Yan Zhao's sweater was torn open at the collar, and a large area of ​​white and delicate skin was exposed. He casually closed the collar, hiding the parts that had just flashed.

"Zhaozhao, why don't you turn on the camera!"

A voice full of energy came from the bracelet. It sounded like a young man about the same age as them. He spoke like a machine gun: "You are not hiding something from me, Zhao Zhao? Are you hiding it? I, I will know.”

An uncontrollable smile appeared on Yan Zhao's lips. Different from the amused smile just now, this smile seemed a bit dazzling to Song Tingxi. He didn't know that Yan Zhao, who usually worked alone and kept things to himself, would show such a humane smile.

"How do you know that? I'm in the academy, not even a fly can fly in."

"Nonsense. Can your school not allow flies to live? It's too overbearing." The Yuanqi boy complained, and then said excitedly: "Zhaozhao, I will come to Capital Star soon. I signed a contract with a talent scout! I am the biggest Empire Entertainment Group, they said they want me to debut as an idol!"

Yan Zhao became worried: "Wei Shaojie, you won't be deceived, right? Master agrees?"

"My dad agrees. He also said that he has a noble acquaintance in the capital star, and he will definitely keep me safe. It's not because you refused to join that noble before you left. My dad was worried about you, so he asked me to come too. Protect you, hehe."

Yan Zhao helplessly rubbed his forehead, raised his hand, and his bare shoulders were looming. Cen Rumeng could not help but swallow as he looked at it.

Yan Zhao's physique is really good, his skin is so white, and there are no flaws at all. It is said that only boys with mutated physiques... Eh?

Just when Cen Rumeng was lost in thought, Wei Shaojie had already recounted his itinerary. Because I have to go to the company for training after arriving, I won’t be able to meet Yan Zhao until next month.

"Well, I'll treat you to dinner then." Yan Zhao calculated his part-time salary and should be able to save some money. He also wanted to thank Cen Rumeng for introducing him to a part-time job.

He urged Wei Shaojie to hang up the phone, but the other party kept saying "Zhao Zhao wants to miss me", and then Yan Zhao hung up midway.

Cen Rumeng said enviously: "Your friend has a very good relationship with you."

Yan Zhao nodded, carried his backpack forward, covered his damaged clothes, and got up to go back to the dormitory.

"Yes, and he is very handsome." Yan Zhao said firmly, "Teacher Cen, please meet him next time. You are all good people."

Although he grew up with Wei Shaojie and had no feelings for him, according to his sister Yan Wan, Wei Shaojie was so handsome that he would definitely become a star in the future. Unexpectedly, he was chosen by her.

"Really? Really?" Cen Rumeng was instantly excited and chased Yan Zhao far away.

Song Tingxi closed his hands and the surveillance screen went out. He sat alone in the dark room and did not move for a long time.