A Certain Someone〖MTL〗(Completed)

Chapter 92 Wasteland

Jiang Tian's seat was at the far end of the rostrum. In fact, he lost his mind after speaking, but it was inappropriate to turn around and leave. It was because He Jin pressed him to the next process that he took the opportunity to leave.

He almost strode back to Mingli Building. Sheng Wang finally moved back to Class A, and finally he was able to return the seat he had occupied for a long time. From then on, he could see the other party's shadow falling on his desk without looking up.

But when he ran to the top floor, holding on to the frame of the back door to stop, he didn't find Sheng Wang in the classroom.

The atmosphere in the classroom was very strange. The buzzing noise was muted when he entered the door. Everyone looked up at him, but no one spoke.

Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, then walked back to his seat and asked Gao Tianyang, "Where's Sheng Wang?"

The expressions of the people around became weird instantly, and even Gao Tianyang froze for a moment. Jiang Tian raised his eyes and found that the carp and the little pepper were hesitant to speak in front of them.

At that moment, his heart sank suddenly, as if he had sensed something.

"What are you looking at, self-study!" Gao Tianyang shouted around. He threw away the untouched paper, scratched his hair a little irritably, and pulled Jiang Tian out of the classroom.

"Brother Sheng has gone to the Political and Education Office." Gao Tianyang said.

"Why?"

"Fight." Gao Tianyang hesitated for a moment, then added: "Because Qi Jiahao said that you..."

His voice suddenly dropped, and the word "homosexuality" was extremely vague. He always felt that saying this in person was like stabbing Jiang Tian straight, bloody.

And when he finished speaking and raised his eyes, Jiang Tian had already strode down the stairs, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye. He only remembered that when the other party ran across the corner of the stairs, his lips were tightly pursed and his face was pale.

He almost bumped into someone on the way to the political and religious office, but Jiang Tian couldn't remember it. His mind was full of the scene of Sheng Mingyang walking away from the front row of the auditorium to answer the phone. He didn't dare to imagine the connection between the two, just like he didn't dare to imagine Shengwang standing alone in the office of the Department of Political Affairs.

But when he went straight into that office, he only saw Xu Dakou standing by the window with his waist down and frowning.

The door that was pushed open hit the wall with a "bang", he opened his mouth amidst the trembling sound of the wooden door, and said in a difficult voice, "Teacher..."

Xu Dazui turned around and looked at him with complicated expressions, unable to tell whether he wanted to scold him or sigh.

Jiang Tian tried his best to hold his breath and asked, "Where's Sheng Wang?"

"Let's go." Xu Dazui said.

For a moment, Jiang Tian frowned, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of these two words. His mind was buzzing, as if submerged in a glacier, numb from the cold one after another.

"What's gone?" He heard himself ask in confusion.

Xu Dazui finally sighed, "He was taken away by his father."

"Where did you go?"

"How would I know?" Xu Dazui frowned and looked at him, "Jiang Tian..."

As soon as he finished these two words, the boy at the door lowered his eyes. He finally seemed to be unable to stretch himself anymore. He bent over and supported his knees, breathing heavily, as if he had run tens of thousands of miles.