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

Shen Luyang wanted to observe, but Peng Jun had already been beaten, so he strode over.

A group of adults probably didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to come up to this corner with one enemy ten, all of them turned their backs to him.

Shen Luyang looked at the temperament of this group of people as he walked, they didn't look like punks.

He guessed a bit, and didn't intend to do anything, but kept a distance and called out: "Peng Jun?"

The leading middle-aged man had a scar on his face. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and looked over. His face was very fierce, his skin was dark, and he was dressed casually, but his eyes were calm. The sight he saw gave Shen Luyang the illusion of being stared at by a wolf. .

Shen Luyang knew it well, pointed to Peng Jun, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and smiled: "Brother, this kid is my younger brother. I want to ask, what happened to him?"

Only then did Scar look straight at him, looked him up and down, and said in a very low voice, "Your brother?"

Shen Luyang admitted generously: "Yes, the child is still young and ignorant, so it is inevitable that he will collide. Please bear with me."

He shrugged carelessly, acting like a rich second-generation second-generation ancestor: "After all, things that money can solve are not things, right?"

The little brother next to the scar—the tall guy who slapped Peng Jun just now, grinned grinningly: "His mother, who can't live for a few days, borrowed 40 yuan from us for chemotherapy, and now he has 80 yuan with interest. You can still afford it." ?"

Shen Luyang narrowed his eyes.

Is this interest rolling down from Mount Everest?Peng Jun, a silly boy, has something to ask these people to borrow money.

"You asked me for it so suddenly, I really can't get 80," Shen Luyang asked Peng Jun before the tall man became impatient, "How did you decide when you borrowed the money?"

Peng Jun covered his throat and tried to stand up several times, but failed. He leaned against the wall, his lips were pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "One month is... one tenth."

"One tenth, eighty thousand," Shen Luyang took out his mobile phone, "Did you bring the contract?"

The tall man continued to speak, but was stopped by Scar: "You want to pay it for him?"

"Pay it back for a month first, and give me some time for the rest. I don't have so much cash in hand," Shen Luyang said nonchalantly, walking through the crowd, walking in front of Peng Jun, helping him to check carefully, and then Said to Dao Scar: "Come to me later if you need something, the child still has to study, it's hard to explain if you hurt your hand."

Peng Jun was guarded by Shen Luyang, his eyes were red, his head was lowered, and his fists were clenched tightly.

After repaying 8 yuan and receiving the paperwork, Scar's younger brother wanted to take Shen Luyang's phone call before leaving, and the matter was temporarily calmed down.

There was another reason why Peng Jun was so powerless to resist. He had a fever, and the breath he exhaled was hot.

Helping the man out of the alley, Shen Luyang asked him, "Where is the nearest clinic? I'm not familiar with this area."

Peng Jun's jawline was tense, and the boy's outline hadn't grown yet, so he couldn't stand up straight. He lowered his eyes, tried to keep calm, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

Shen Luyang looked at him: "Why?"

Peng Jun didn't look at him: "...Why, help me."

Shen Luyang didn't think too much about it, and said casually, "Because I'm rich, because you are my student, and because you look so good to me. Are all these reasons enough?"

Peng Jun turned his head away, not looking at him.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I was taken advantage of."

Shen Luyang raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

I found an aunt and asked about the clinic that was still open during the National Day. Shen Luyang drove Peng Jun there.

If he hadn't been looking for a hidden roast duck restaurant, Shen Luyang would not have known that there was such a remote place in Lanjiang City, which looked similar to the black clinics he went to more than ten years ago when he was a child.

The clinic is hidden in an alley with seven turns and eight turns. Outside the door is a small wooden board painted with white paint. The word "clinic" is written in red paint. The paint is mottled and peeled off a lot, and the red paint has dripped down road.

It doesn't look like it can cure people to life.

Shen Luyang stood at the door, quite hesitant: "How about we change?"

Peng Jun glanced impatiently at the door of the clinic: "I can't walk anymore."

"That's fine." Shen Luyang helped him into the room.

The yard was tidy and tidy. A few pots of thorn plums were planted at the door. After several days of cooling down, the small red flowers were still blooming vigorously.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Shen Luyang's face was covered with heat as soon as he entered the door. After making a movement, an old woman with white hair who looked over sixty came out from the back room.

Shen Luyang pointed to Peng Jun and smiled gently: "Doctor, my brother is injured, can you bandage him? He also has a fever."

The doctor put on his glasses, first treated Peng Jun's wound briefly, took his body temperature, and finally said, "Get an IV drip."

Shen Luyang pressed Peng Jun's shoulder, ignored his opinion, and nodded: "Okay, hang up."

The temperature has dropped recently, and the ward is full of people. The two of them were placed in a small cubicle, which should be a place for doctors to rest. Now there are only two of them, teachers and students.

Shen Luyang touched his forehead, it was still hot: "Are you hungry? Just buy something to eat when you come here. What do you want to eat? I'll see if I can order takeaway."

Peng Jun tilted his head and sniffed: "I'm not hungry."

Shen Luyang saw that his words were duplicity, so he used the software to locate them, ordered two bowls of wontons, then put down his phone, and said in a casual manner, "Why do you owe so much money?"

Peng Jun knew that he would definitely ask, so he thought about whether to say it all the way, and he didn't make up his mind until now.

He straightened his lips and said in a pale and simple tone: "My mother is sick and needs weekly chemotherapy. The medical expenses are too much. My father listened to his relatives and asked them for a loan. At first, the loan was [-], [-], and the interest was [-] yuan. It was extremely low, but later, when my dad started to borrow more money, the interest rate suddenly doubled."

Shen Luyang guessed seven to eight, ten out of ten of this kind of informal loans are scams.

"My dad is still on the loan, and my mom is still undergoing chemotherapy, so I can only continue to borrow... In January this year, my dad suffered a cerebral hemorrhage... He is gone. If they can't get the money, they come to me."

"Mr. Shen," Peng Jun raised his head suddenly, looked at him with red eyes, with the stubbornness of a teenager, "I will pay back your money, don't pay attention to them, they are a bunch of vampires."

Shen Luyang laughed, and rubbed his head: "You really have to pay it back, and I didn't tell you not to pay it back, even if they are vampires, they can't suck me."

That's how the world fucks up.

The money that can tear a family apart is just a car that Shen Luyang bought casually, even if he bought it, it will not have any substantial impact on him.

At most, Shen's father would get angry, beat and scold him, and then there would be nothing else.

Peng Jun frowned: "...you don't have to do this."

Shen Luyang moved his legs to make room for himself, leaned back against the wall, yawned, and asked lazily: "What is necessary? You need help, I just saw it, and I still have the ability , I’ll help you, isn’t it great?”

Peng Jun was silent for a long time, and suddenly remembered something Li Shenyu said that day, he subconsciously said, "Are you a dedicated personality?"

Shen Luyang was taken aback, and became interested: "Yo, you know a lot, can you explain it to the teacher?"

Peng Jun didn't remember so many messy things, he only remembered the impressive ones, and while looking at Shen Luyang, he said: "Put yourself last, help others to be happy, don't have a bottom line to please others, beat and scold and work hard... "

Shen Luyang was amused, and interrupted him: "First of all, I never put myself last, I can indeed gain happiness by helping others, but if someone beats me and scolds me, I will still help him... This is not a disease of the mind ?"

He paused, then suddenly approached, looked into Peng Jun's eyes and asked, "Do you want to fight me?"

Before Peng Jun could speak, he said hesitantly, "Isn't that good? When your limbs were healthy, you were no match for me. Now that we're fighting, isn't that bloody? I'm the teacher of the people."

Peng Jun: "..."

He was sure that Shen Luyang was no longer a dedicated personality.

There is nothing more annoying than his words!Please a few!

Shen Luyang lay back again, flipping through his phone to look at the takeaway page.

Peng Jun’s question actually made some sense. In his previous life, he was often asked, “Are you a fool, what good does it do you to help others?”.

Shen Luyang actually doesn't quite understand why he can't do things that have no benefit or harm.

From being in the orphanage to going to college later, whenever someone needed help, Shen Luyang would reach out if he could help.

Of course, if the other party doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, there's nothing wrong with Shen Luyang, and he has to rush to help.

People around him often jokingly call him "Living Bodhisattva", saying that he is a very rare, born great kind person.

Indeed, Shen Luyang is naturally more willing to help others, more willing to take responsibility, and more willing to accept contributions that may not necessarily be rewarded than others. joy.

This kind of personality is fundamentally different from the dedicated personality that Peng Jun talked about.

"Teacher Shen." Peng Jun called him suddenly.

"Huh?" Shen Luyang sat up, "Want to go to the bathroom?"

"No," Peng Jun took out his mobile phone and said in a businesslike manner, "Leave a written statement, I owe you money."

Shen Luyang didn't refuse: "I'll have a lawyer come to you someday, and I'll settle the rest of the money first."

Peng Jun is used to living a hard life, and 80 is an astronomical figure for him, so he asked worriedly, "Do you really have that much money?"

Shen Luyang's cell phone rang suddenly, and the takeaway brother's clear voice "Shen Dashan's takeaway has arrived!" came from outside.

Shen Luyang stood up and waved his hands as he walked out: "It's a small thing, the money of our good people is all outside the body."

Peng Jun: "..."

Why did he feel a strong unreliable atmosphere.

Shen Luyang borrowed a small table from the doctor, put it on the hospital bed, and ate wontons facing Peng Jun.

In the middle of eating, Peng Jun suddenly sniffed, looked at the back of his neck and said, "The pheromones on your body are messy."

Shen Luyang was taken aback for a moment, pheromones to him were like a human being who suddenly grew wings - he didn't know how to fly at all.

I usually ignore the fact that he is an Alpha, let alone smell it carefully.

He ate a wonton and was a little curious: "What kind of mess?"

Peng Jun sniffed harder, and his intuition made him move back: "Like chocolate, but also like wine...wine chocolate?"

Shen Luyang's first reaction when he heard the word "wine" was Xie Weihan's pheromone.

As expected of an S-rank Alpha, it's been so long, and it's still on him.

"Oh," Shen Luyang fooled casually, "I went to the bar yesterday, student Peng Jun, are you a dog nose?"

Peng Jun "cut" and poked the wonton wrapper with his chopsticks: "Do you think I'm an idiot who can't tell the difference between pheromones and alcohol? There is no school rule that teachers are not allowed to fall in love. Why are you so busy denying it. "

This misunderstanding has soared all the way from the Himalayas to the Pacific Ocean.

It was rare for Shen Luyang to be in a hurry for two seconds. It seems that he needs to find Dr. Fang for some medicine to cover up the pheromone, otherwise the matter between him and Xie Weihan will be revealed sooner or later.

He is straight and doesn't worry about anything, but Mr. Xie is crooked, and he will definitely not be happy if his secret is revealed by others.

At that time, if you are in a bad mood, hurt yourself and break the law... that would be too scary.

"You think the teacher is that kind of person." Shen Luyang paused, his face was calm, "the one who won't show off to you after having a girlfriend?"

Peng Jun was silent.

But this kind of situation that is so fused that you can't tell the specific taste of pheromones, what else can it be besides an intimate relationship like falling in love?