Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

9.2

Coming out of the mountain and returning to school by car, it was almost dark.

The original owner's body was not bad, but he was still distracted, not to mention Professor Chen, who was already a little older.

"Oh! People are useless when they are old!" Professor Chen pushed his glasses and got out of the car with the door.

Ye sinian smiled, reached out his hand to help him, but did not speak.

The original owner's personality is like this, rather taciturn, but the teachers in almost every class like him, because in the eyes of academics like them, Yi Che (the original owner's name) has a very down-to-earth personality. Of course, the main reason is that the young man has grown up as handsome, and he's reassuring to look at.

This is the way in this world. Although it is not good looking, it is justice, but people with good looks will still get more preferential treatment. When there is no major defect in personality, the first impression is generally very important.

Professor Chen knew Yi Che's character and was not surprised by his performance. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder and joked, "How can you get a girlfriend with so few words?"

His voice fell. The tree crowns on both sides of the road that had been forbidden to move suddenly swayed for some reason, making a rattling sound.

With a heartbeat, Ye sinian glanced at it very quickly, but he didn't show any expression on his face. Instead, he blushed a little bit, and smiled shyly, saying: "For the time being... I don't want to find a girlfriend..."

"Hahaha! That's right!" Professor Chen laughed and said: "Now you have to study hard!"

His eyes swept across the quiet canopy of the tree, Ye Sinian pursed his lips, his eyes flashed a dark light quickly.

Professor Chen lives in the community next to the school, so the two said goodbye to each other after a few words at the school gate, and Ye Sinian walked towards the dormitory alone.

Today's weather is not so good, it has been gloomy, so although it is not too late, the sky has gradually dimmed.

It was long past the peak of school and meals, and there were not many people on the road. Ye Sinian pursed his lips and walked quietly on the boulevard.

There are sturdy and tall sycamore trees planted on both sides of the road, perhaps because the new leaves are still too few, they look a little depressed for no reason in this gloomy evening.

The dagger that was stuffed in his pocket was cold, and the uncomfortable coldness could be felt through the shirt, but Ye Sinian seemed to have not noticed at all, with a faint smile on his face, he walked with long legs under the windless plane tree.

A girl in a pink short skirt walked towards him. The wavy and curly hair of her seemed more beautiful as she walked. She was holding a document in her hand, and she was walking and looking at it. Her high heels made a crisp sound on the road.

The smile on Ye Sinian's face narrowed a little, his eyes scanned calmly over the pink high-heeled sandals and slender legs on her feet.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the girl finally raised her head from the file and nodded politely at the oncoming Ye Sinian.

Ye sinian swept his gaze heavily across her face, the smile on his face disappeared, and he withdrew his gaze blankly.

The girl didn't notice his indifference at all, smiled and withdrew her eyes and continued to immerse her head in the file in her hand.