Chapter 1322: Teacher, please advise 17
Before lunch time, there were not many people in the cafeteria.
Ling Qingxuan took the bread, and Yu Zhuo followed behind her, like a giant tail.
"Hey, isn't this Aya-sensei?"
As soon as the two sat down, Teacher Zhang walked over to greet Ling Qingxuan.
There were several teachers next to him, who were probably here to buy things.
Ling Qingxuan looked down at the bread in her hand, and quickly divided half of it to Yu Zhuo.
'Bread is for little ones only. ’
Yu Zhuo: ...
Teacher, no one really robs you.
The girl's actions made Teacher Zhang, who didn't get a response, even more upset. He sarcastically said, "Mr. Ling really likes this student. I take it with me wherever I go."
The teachers next to him have long been accustomed to his tone and actions, neither walking nor not walking, looking very embarrassed.
With cold eyes slightly raised, Ling Qingxuan thought that the modern plane is really troublesome, and she has to be more concerned about everything.
'This man talks too much, let it go. ’
"Teacher!" Yu Zhuo's hair froze when he heard her voice.
Teacher, don't have such dangerous thoughts.
Ling Qingxuan closed her eyes slightly and replied to Teacher Zhang, "How do you know that I take it with me wherever I go, and you follow me?"
The eyes of the teachers next to Teacher Zhang changed instantly.
"The non-staple food is open, and I'm going to buy milk."
"I'll go too, I'll buy yogurt."
"..."
A few people just dispersed, Teacher Zhang was alone, and his momentum was instantly insufficient.
'Don't think that I can't catch you.' Teacher Zhang gritted his teeth in his heart, and glared at Yu Zhuo. them. ’
Yu Zhuo usually hears a lot of malicious words, so he will automatically block these words in his mind. Quan Dang didn't see it, but Ling Qingxuan, who was sitting opposite him, said bluntly, "What is Mr. Zhang staring at my students?"
"Hehe, how can I..." There was no one around, and it was boring for Teacher Zhang to continue making things difficult, so he left after a few perfunctory words.
Yu Zhuo's eyes remained on Ling Qingxuan.
"Teacher doesn't need to speak for me." Yu Zhuo squeezed the bread in his hand, and his mood changed like dough that could be kneaded.
Not a big deal either.
Ling Qingxuan's eyes flickered slightly, and she said lightly, "My students, I don't protect them, who will protect them."
As if the warm sun spilled into the dark corner, Yu Zhuo responded with a muffled voice.
'Well...there are so many students who really want to protect them, but they are too busy. It must be because he has too much trouble around him and the teacher has a strong sense of justice, so he takes special care of himself. ’
"Sugar crumbs."
Yu Zhuo raised his eyes slightly, "Huh?"
Ling Qingxuan reached out and wiped his mouth, "It's a waste, it's better to eat..."
Yu Zhuo was startled, and hurriedly picked up the tissue on the table, wrapped it around Ling Qingxuan's fingers, and wiped it for her.
This heartbeat made Yu Zhuo at a loss. He immediately got up and said, "Teacher, I've finished eating. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
"...Okay, pay attention to safety." Ling Qingxuan bit the bread and waved at him.
There was really no nostalgia for this farewell, and Yu Zhuo suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Isn't it a long time ago that he was used to not bringing in the emotions around him, why is this superfluous emotion still overflowing now?
After Yu Zhuo left, zz appeared, "Host, when you wiped your mouth on the villain, you lost something in his hood. 】
love letter.
【Wow! 】zz got excited, 【Love letter love letter? Really? Are you sure? 】
fake.
zz instantly turned into a deflated, deflated balloon.
[Host, you are teasing me again. 】
What's the use of teasing you.
[...] Well, it's a sauerkraut pig, don't ask it why.
...
As soon as Yu Zhuo returned to the bedroom, he saw Ren Ze with dark circles under his eyes, fiddling with the computer on the desk.
The keyboard rattled, and then the speed increased, and it even felt like the keyboard was broken.
The other two roommates, one went to class, and the other went to find a new girl.
Therefore, Ren Ze's appearance here alone is indeed a bit like a decadent uncle.
'Can't these data be arranged neatly, and they have to be rearranged when they are sent to me. ’
‘It’s all my fault for this bastard, Sheng Ming, for wasting so much time, I still have to write a report on the clean-up operation in that place, ah, why do I only have one brain. ’
‘…’
Listening to what he said in his heart was mostly about the reputation of diss, Yu Zhuo silently opened the drawer, "Eat some of this?"
He hasn't eaten since last night.
"Thank you." Ren Ze took it and glanced at it, "Can I eat that?"
Yu Zhuo saw that it was given to him by Ling Qingxuan, shook his head and said, "This one has expired."
With that said, Ren Ze won't pay attention.
Yu Zhuo took off his coat and went to the balcony to wash his hands.
As a ruthless keyboard typing machine, Ren Ze's innate sense of smell caught a strange smell as soon as he pressed the Enter key.
He unlocked the drawer, took out the detector inside, and began to detect every corner of the room, and then, under a stool, detected a small object.
Yu Zhuo wiped his face, and when he came out, he saw Ren Ze lying on the ground strangely.
"What's up?"
Ren Ze: "... Pick up something."
'What is this thing? No, you have to go to another place with equipment and check it out. ’
Because Ren Ze didn't know what it was, Yu Zhuo couldn't read it.
Ren Ze quickly tidied up his desktop and locked everything. He changed his clothes and brought a backpack.
"I'm going out."
Yu Zhuo asked, "Are you coming back tonight?"
In this way, Yu Zhuo got an uncertain voice.
"Let's talk about it." Ren Ze hurriedly went out, and Yu Zhuo looked at the key he left out.
In such a hurry, he didn't even bring the key, he saw something.
Yu Zhuo squatted and looked at the place just now, his eyes turned upwards, it was his coat.
...Does this have anything to do with Aya-sensei?
There was no class for Aya Seigen that day.
That night, Ren Ze didn't come back either.
Yu Zhuo couldn't sleep, and the roommate in the next bed said confusedly, "Yu Zhuo, did you have a nightmare again?"
"No, sorry."
Yu Zhuo stopped rolling, reached out and took out his phone.
"Teacher, excuse me, are you asleep?"
There was a second reply, "Don't sleep."
Yu Zhuo: ...
Feeling as if he was forcing others to stay up late, Yu Zhuo looked at the time, um, it was already early morning.
"Teacher, go to sleep, see you tomorrow."
Ling Qingxuan replied, "No class tomorrow."
That means I can't see you tomorrow, Yu Zhuo sighed.
"If you have encountered something unusual recently, you must tell me." After receiving the message from Ling Qingxuan, Yu Zhuo replied, "Okay, teacher, go to sleep."
Ling Qingxuan: "Good night."
Turning off the phone, in the room, Aya Qingxuan was wrapped in a quilt, her fingers snapping on the computer.
As soon as the words good night were sent, Aya Qingxuan stopped and lay in the quilt.
【Host, are you going to sleep here? 】The things on the computer are still working.
I already said good night to the little guy, so I have to go to bed.
[...] The host is super fierce and super obedient.