C51 (1/2)

”Do you know where they went?” How would I know? You're not going to give Zhao Ying a call and ask?! ” I —

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he knew earlier, he would have just directly made a phone call.

”Fang Ya, didn't you already apply for leave? Why are you here again?” Hearing this voice that sounded somewhat familiar, I turned around curiously only to see a beautiful figure appear in front of me.

The man turned out to be Han Mengchen, but Han Mengchen was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt. He wore a black uniform jacket over a professional skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes.

A teacher from this university could also dress up like this? No wonder everyone said that university was heaven!

”Liu Guan Sheng...” Why are you here too? ”

I came back to my senses and asked, ”Meng Chen? Why are you here too!? ”

My question is a bit idiotic. Last time, when Han Mengchen was in trouble, Chu Lingyun and Fang Ya went to the hospital to visit her. She was a teacher at this school.

Fang Ya hastily said, ”Teacher Han, I'm looking for Zhao Ying.”

Han Mengchen looked at me doubtfully and said, ”The two of you come with me, I have something to ask you.”

Fang Ya and I followed Han Mengchen to her office. There were no other teachers in the office, so it was pretty quiet.

Han Mengchen whispered to me, ”I don't think you have any good intentions coming here?”

”What are you saying? I came here to save someone.”

”Others might not know about you, but how could I not know about you?” Since I can't hide it anymore, I'll just tell you the truth.

After Han Mengchen heard this, he asked with some doubts, ”How could this be? How is Chu Lingyun now? Did she send her to the hospital?”

”Will the hospital be able to handle this?” I think Han Mengchen is acting here for me, probably because Fang Ya is here, so there are some things that are inconvenient to talk about.

Han Mengchen said softly, ”Fang Ya, go find Zhao Ying. If you find her, come back and let me know.”

”Oh, I know.” Fang Ya glanced at me before turning around and walking out of the office.

I whispered, ”Teacher Han, are you still busy? If there's nothing else, I'll head back.”

”Stop!” I was about to leave when Han Mengchen called for me.

”You came and you want to leave? You caught a ghost in my territory.” I took a careful look at Han Mengchen. There was no black qi between his eyebrows, and he didn't seem to be out of sorts. Why did his words seem a little out of place?

Han Mengchen said softly, ”Since you're here, it's rare for me to have time, so why don't we have a meal together?”

I smiled. ”I've already finished eating breakfast. Why don't you bring me to the academy to stroll around?”

I wanted to go to school, and I felt especially bad when I walked into it. Han Mengchen and I walked out of the school building. The campus decorations were very beautiful, and there was even a garden. I guessed that there would definitely be a lot of students secretly dating there.

”Is what you said true?”

”What do you think? When did I lie to you?” Han Mengchen walked to the pavilion and sat down. Then he said softly, ”Oh right, thank you for saving me last time. I haven't thanked you yet.”

I smiled and said, ”What do you mean 'thank you' or 'thank you'? '? How have you been recently? Are you feeling better?”

Han Mengchen smiled and said, ”Are you guys always so bored? You guys always look for things to take care of girls with. How long has it been since I've recovered?”

I just couldn't speak with this mouth, but I found that the moment I saw Han Mengchen, I became mute and couldn't speak a single word.

”Ai …” There seems to be someone lying there. ” Han Mengchen pointed at the lawn in the garden. When I looked over, there was indeed a person lying on the lawn, and it looked like it was a man.

”Let's go take a look.” Han Mengchen and I walked over. The person on the lawn was a handsome student, but he didn't move.

”Isn't this Class 3's Zhou Yan?!” Han Mengchen walked over with some confusion, squatted down and pushed Zhou Yan. ”Zhou Yan, why are you lying here? Hurry up, otherwise you'll be sick.”

Zhou Yan didn't have any reaction. I felt a little uneasy. This is the feeling I get every time I run into something. I stretched out my hand to pull Han Mengchen up and checked Zhou Yan's breath. ”He's dead …”