After helping the protagonist escape from the lunatic, I was targeted [Through the Book]

Back at school, the four students were immediately taken away by their parents and suspended for one day as a warning.

Shen Luyang, as a positive figure of "doing what is right", was unanimously praised by the school leaders, and said that next week there will be "serious criticism" and "formal awards" on this matter.

Shen Luyang only cared about his salary, and after asking a few old leaders in circles, the answers from the elites were all ambiguous.

Shen Luyang sighed, it seemed that the game was over.

People's teachers also have to eat.

As soon as he walked to the door of the science team's office, he bumped into Shi Fan head-on.

Seeing him, Shi Fan smiled softly: "Mr. Shen is not injured, is he?"

Shen Luyang greeted him: "No, they are all a group of students, and the teacher just finished class?"

Shi Fan: "Well, go out and get some air."

Shi Fan has a typical Chinese appearance, with clear and thin facial features, a tall and thin figure, and a relaxed temperament. He looks warm and restrained, without any aggressive appearance.

Most of the time, I prepare lessons silently by myself, occasionally participate in chatting, and don't talk much.

It may be because of the fan filter, Shen Luyang felt so pitiful when he saw him.

He is handsome and handsome, and has a thin body, which is a proper standard for being bullied.Although there is no big abnormality in this original book, the scumbags mentioned by the system are also enough.

Shen Luyang sighed in his heart.

Can't the world be nicer to beauties?

Shen Luyang pushed the door and let the other party go in, Shi Fan said "thank you" softly.

It was the time for class, and there were only biology teacher Jiang Nuanyu and Xie Weihan in the corner in the office.

Shen Luyang greeted Jiang Nuanyu first, then ran to Xie Weihan's place with his schoolbag on his back, and said in a low voice with regret, "Mr. Xie, I brought you a cup of soy milk, but it's cold."

Xie Weihan first said "It's okay", then his eyes fell on his hands, his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Are you injured?"

Shen Luyang lowered his head, only to find that a large piece of skin had been scratched on the fist peak of his right hand. He hurried back, but he didn't pay attention. There was also a little bit of stain on his sports jacket, and a small piece of it faded away. The blood on his hand had already coagulated. It's red, and it looks a little bluffing.

"Maybe I didn't pay attention when I blocked it and got scratched. It doesn't hurt." Shen Luyang didn't care too much. Thinking of Zhu Weifeng's words, he asked again, "Mr. Xie, do you know anything about the job next door? I think Director Zhu is very angry. Will Peng Jun and the four of them have any serious punishment?"

Xie Weihan tapped the desktop lightly, and Shen Luyang understood in seconds.

She tacitly pulled a chair and sat down next to him, preparing to listen to the campus legend with a look of anticipation.

But Xie Weihan didn't speak, and took out a bottle of iodophor and a pack of cotton swabs from the side drawer with lowered eyelashes.

Shen Luyang was stunned for a moment, and realized that he wanted to treat his wound, so he put his hand next to Xie Weihan.

Shen Luyang, a big man, felt embarrassed that a small injury was taken so seriously: "Don't be so careful, it doesn't hurt at all."

Xie Weihan spoke lightly, and said in a low voice, "The vocational school teachers next door are loosely managed, and there are many security problems."

Shen Luyang nodded. When he was in school, the vocational school next door was also a classic negative teaching material from the teachers of the school.

In fact, it is a bit of a stereotype, because some schools feel that all schools of this type are like this.

"There was a vicious fight a few years ago. A dozen students were seriously injured and rescued, and four students died after rescue failed. The school has been rectified for half a year. In April this year, there was friction between two Alpha dormitories, and a student was pushed and fell down the stairs. It was judged to be brain dead. Last Monday, the students clashed with the cafeteria staff, stabbed the staff with a knife, and were arrested after three days of escape, which made the news.”

With three examples, Shen Luyang can already feel the overall atmosphere of this school.

Xie Weihan tore off a band-aid, and stuck it on his hand very lightly: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Shen Luyang scratched his hair and analyzed: "This matter can be big or small. Seeing Director Zhu's reaction, those students should remember it."

"Probably," Xie Weihan glanced at the remaining blood on the back of his hand, and wiped it off with a cotton swab, "But it doesn't matter, the senior year will give them a chance to write a review."

The implication is that as long as it is not a major mistake, the school will still give a chance to correct the evil.

Shen Luyang was relieved.

Flash forward to Sunday.

The school schedule for the second year of high school was full, and Shen Luyang also had classes this Saturday. It was rare for him to have time to rest after working on it for a week. He slept until eleven o'clock.

When he woke up, he was still dazed. When he took out his phone and saw Xie Weihan's message, he thought it was a hallucination.

[Mr. Xie: Is Mr. Shen free tonight? 】

Oh God, what an ambiguous sentence.

Shen Luyang just woke up, typing with his mind full of charm.

[Mr. Shen: Yes. 】

[Mr. Shen: Is there a susceptibility period?I'll be right there. 】

Xie Weihan was probably just looking at his phone, so he replied quickly.

[Mr. Xie: I want to invite Mr. Shen to dinner. 】

[Teacher Xie: At my house. 】

Shen Luyang rubbed his nose, but he didn't feel anything wrong, so he typed directly.

[Mr. Shen: No problem. 】

After asking about the time and place, Shen Luyang got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and ordered a takeaway by the way.

Shen Luyang: "How about... I cut my hair again?"

[Yangyang, you can also do perm dyeing, shave and shave your face, apply a mask, and do a beauty treatment...]

Shen Luyang: I'm going to have dinner, not a blind date.

[Then there is no need for these, you will be very satisfied if you go to Mr. Xie. 】

Shen Luyang felt that the system's words were becoming more and more riddles recently. He opened the closet and struggled to choose among the gaudy things: "There are not many things I can wear... I have been so busy this week that I didn't even have time to look through the house. ——Fuck, thongs? The original owner played so wildly?"

[Friendly reminder: the original "Shen Luyang" is gay~]

The corner of Shen Luyang's mouth twitched: "That's okay? How is his private life? Where does he usually go? How many people know? I'm a people's teacher now, and I can't let these affect my teaching career."

[Anla Yangyang, the original owner was afraid of being broken by his father, so he only dared to play secretly at home by himself, no one knew. 】

Shen Luyang used his thumb and index finger to pick up the bright red underwear and threw them on the floor in distaste. He simply started tidying up the closet—the ones that could be worn but were too expensive were put together, and they would be thrown into the recycling bin later, like thongs and the like Not suitable for children, all garbage bags for disposal.

The finished closet is about the same as the empty one, there are not many pieces left.

After eating, Shen Luyang checked the balance of his credit card to see if he still had time, and took the bus to the nearest shopping mall.

There's no way, it's going to get colder soon, and the thick clothes in the closet are becoming more and more coquettish, he can't wear such stupid clothes to school.

It is not suitable to be a teacher.

Although he is worth millions, Shen Luyang is not rich enough to be lewd, and he will only go in and pick out two items when he sees a discount.

He only pursues "comfort" and "simple" when buying clothes, regardless of fashion, fashion or classics.

When trying on clothes, the clerk of the specialty store came to recommend them, and Shen Luyang simply picked a few pieces by color.

His appearance is refreshing and sunny, and it is not impossible to wear bright colors, but it is not suitable for stacking several colors.

With the fancy clothes and his face, it is very easy to turn into a butterfly like the original owner.

Passing through thousands of flowers, covered with leaves.

After shopping for almost an hour, I bought all the clothes for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Shen Luyang felt very satisfied, and there was no need to buy new ones for the next two years.

But when the salesperson put all the things in front of him, he realized that he might as well drive, since there are so many things that need to be taken back by taxi.

The salesperson told him kindly that door-to-door delivery service can be provided if you spend xx yuan, and he can buy a few more pieces to make up the order. If you recharge xx yuan, you can become a gold card member and get free door-to-door delivery.

Shen Luyang calculated the taxi fare and the shopping needs of the past two years, and politely refused.

On the way home by taxi.

[Yangyang, you are very rich now, there is no need to save so much. 】

Shen Luyang glanced at the time, there was still time.

He has a serious face: Tongtong, do you know how difficult it is to marry a wife now?

【what? 】

Shen Luyang: What if my future daughter-in-law likes big sports cars, big villas, big airplanes... I have spent all my money now, what should I buy her?

[Then does she like your money, or your people? 】

Shen Luyang: Can I live with someone who doesn't like me?Am I that stupid?

【Yangyang, I think you have. 】

……

After arriving home, Shen Luyang took off all his clothes and tidied them in the closet, then went to take a shower, picked out a set of simple and refreshing clothes and put them on.

Because of a wrong time estimate, he had to drive to Xie Weihan's house.

On the way, he estimated the driving distance and found that Xie Weihan's house was farther away from the school than his home. He arrived at school so early every day, and he doubted that Teacher Xie didn't need to sleep.

[S-level Alpha's mental state is unstable, insomnia, mania, suspicious, violent tendencies, lack of security... are common occurrences, and Teacher Xie is no exception. 】

Shen Luyang pressed the elevator.

Maybe Xie Weihan usually feels too "normal" and "peaceful". The people around him, including Shen Luyang, have subconsciously forgotten the fact that he is a mentally unstable S-level Alpha.

Self-control is so strong, maybe it can be recorded in the file.

The door opened with a "click", and Xie Weihan stood inside, dressed in comfortable black home clothes.

Shen Luyang picked up the black tea he brought, with a big smile on his face, and his voice raised: "Mr. Xie, good evening."

Xie Weihan laughed, and stepped aside: "Mr. Shen is too, please come in."

Shen Luyang's own home is a large flat of more than 200 square meters. Xie Weihan's home is slightly larger than his home, and the decoration is in a simple European style.

It looks very comfortable.

Xie Weihan poured him a cup of fruit tea, Shen Luyang took a sip, it was sweet but not greasy, refreshing.

"Is Teacher Shen hungry now?" Xie Weihan put the fruit plate in front of him.

"Fortunately," Shen Luyang sat on the sofa holding fruit tea, and pressed his temples, "Mr. Xie, please call me Shen Luyang, and call me Mr. Shen on Sundays. I always feel like I'm still working overtime. It's too painful."

Xie Weihan held another cup of tea in one hand, and sat down next to him in a leisurely posture. Under the cold light, his brows and eyes were thick and handsome, which was a little unnatural, but his eyes were soft.

"Shen Luyang," he lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about the meaning of these words. After a while, a smile suddenly appeared, and he called him jokingly: "Yangyang?"

Shen Luyang has been called "Yangyang" since he was a child, and he was called "Yangyang" even on the first day he first learned about the system, but now, when Xie Weihan said these two ordinary words, he felt a little hot in his ears for no reason. .

Scratching his ears, Shen Luyang subconsciously said, "Then I can't always call you Teacher Xie, it's too natural."

Xie Weihan took a sip of the fruit tea, his pale fingertips blushed a little, and he looked at him indulgently with deep eyes: "What do you like to shout?"

Shen Luyang gritted his teeth and bit the word "Han Han" in his mouth.

It feels weird to be called "Wei Han". Isn't the full name "Xie Wei Han" too polite?

It's hard for me to rely on, why did you bring up the matter of changing the name just now, Shen Luyang now thinks that "Mr. Xie" is the most fluent.

"Haven't figured it out yet?" Xie Weihan's lips curled up, and his fingertips lightly touched the wall of the cup, "If you're used to the word Xie, there's no need to change it, right?"

Shen Luyang was moved: "Yes."

Never worry about embarrassment when talking to Teacher Xie!

Xie Weihan just smiled and said nothing.