MTL - I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating-Chapter 487 Extra Story: Professor Han Xi X Que (5)

  Unable to fall asleep at night, Han Xi logs into the game and prepares to do two tasks before going back to sleep.

  As soon as I went online, I found that the palace is also there.

  He took her through a lot of tasks before, and out of politeness, she was going to say hello to him.

  She had just typed the three words "good evening", and before sending it, a message was sent over there first.

  【Still sleeping? 】

  Xiao Caiji: [Can't sleep, I plan to brush up the mission to collect some materials. 】

  Ever since she got to know the gameplay of this game, she has been keen on collecting materials to upgrade weapons, looking forward to creating an orange weapon of her own.

   Palace Wanjian: [How much do you want to collect? 】

  Han Xi sent tonight's plan, and the other side replied quickly: 【I'll take you. 】

  Xiao Caiji: [No, I'll try it myself. 】

  Han Xi has been led by him before, and has basically never been in battle by herself. Now she wants to try to fight monsters by herself.

   Palace Wanjian: [OK. 】

  So, Han Xi went with a ten-meter long sword.

ten minutes later.

  The little rookie asked cautiously: [Boss, are you free now? 】

   Palace Wanjian: [Yes. 】

  Getting a reply, Han Xi immediately sent out an invitation to form a group.

  At the same time, Yang Fang was halfway through the fight, and suddenly found that Que Nanqing forcibly quit the team.

  He originally hid behind Que Nanqing, intending to wait for Que Nanqing to finish fighting the monsters, and then he directly picked up the equipment.

   As a result, Que Nanqing left before the monster died.

   Then he died.

  Yang Fangwei was heartbroken as he watched the interface information on the screen prompting death.

  He has done this task for several hours today, and finally waited until Que Nanqing went online, and begged him to take him with him. As a result, Que Nanqing left before his grandma's monsters were finished!

  Yang Fang was wronged by the hunk, and was so angry that he almost smashed the computer.

  However, even though he was furious, he was still obedient and obedient in front of the teacher: [Teacher, what's going on with you? 】

   Palace Wanjian: [Lead someone, I will help you tomorrow. 】

  Yang Fangwei: [Could it be killing rabbits again? 】

  Wan Jian Palace: 【Kill the chicken. 】

  【Dicks are so cute.】

  Yang Fangwei typed out this sentence, and suddenly felt something strange, so he deleted it all.

  The teacher got hurt in order to take a rookie and ignore him.

   Log out and sleep.

  The next day, Han Xi took his bodyguards to K University.

  In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Han Xi asked the bodyguard to wait at the door, and entered the classroom by himself.

  She listened to a class taught by Professor Xu in the morning and found something.

  After lunch with Professor Xu at noon, she went to lecture with her textbooks in the afternoon.

  In the afternoon, she was scheduled for two elective courses. She didn't have a loudspeaker, so she spoke with her voice.

  In order to ensure that the students in the last row could hear, she tried to raise the volume as high as possible.

  After two long classes, her throat was hoarse and sore.

  However, although her throat was sore, she fell in love with the feeling of standing on the podium.

  It is a wonderful feeling to talk about my views on Chinese painting and to teach the students what I have learned.

  When class was over, a handsome young man walked up to the podium and handed her a throat lozenge.

   "Teacher, try this if your throat is uncomfortable."

  Han Xi did some mental training before taking the throat lozenge from the young man with a smile, "Thank you."

  The young man was taken aback by her smile, his face suddenly turned red, "It should.

   "Teacher, I'm going first."

"okay."

  The young man turned and left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around again, "Teacher, my name is Yang Fangwei, and I am a student of the Department of Computer Science."

  Han Xi didn't understand why he said this suddenly. She followed the principle of a good teacher and kept a smile on her face, "Got it."

  Yang Fangwei probably felt that it was a bit silly for him to add this sentence suddenly, so he turned and left in a hurry.

  Han Xi packed up his textbooks, put them in his bag, followed the last of the crowd, and walked out of the classroom.

  When Han Xi walked to the first floor, he suddenly found that it was raining lightly outside.

   Fortunately, she read the weather forecast yesterday and brought an umbrella.

  Que Nanqing came down from upstairs, without looking for it deliberately, her eyes locked on Han Xi who was taking out an umbrella from her bag at the door.

  He paused slightly, and handed the umbrella in his hand to Yang Fangwei.

  Yang Fangwei was stunned, "Teacher Que, what is this?"

  Que Nanqing: "For you to use at night."

  Yang Fangwei was moved instantly, "Teacher, you are so kind."

  Que Nanqing: "Yes. Hurry up and go back to the computer room and finish writing the rest of the program."

  “.”

  He wanted to write it tomorrow.

   But the teacher has spoken, he has to follow.

  Han Xi had a lot of things in his bag, so he took out a few pens after taking out his umbrella.

  The pen fell to the ground. Make a crisp sound.

  She held on to her bag, and was about to squat down to pick up the pen.

   Before he could act, a man suddenly appeared in front of him.

  Han Xi was taken aback, and reflexively took a few steps back.

  Que Nanqing picked up the pen on the ground, straightened up, and saw Han Xi retreat two meters away in a panic, and smiled softly, with clear eyes.

   "Mr. Han, are you so timid?"

  The last time he handed her a tissue, she also looked overly frightened.

  Han Xi stabilized his mind and said, "You suddenly appeared, I was not prepared.

   "I'm usually very courageous."

  Que Nanqing raised her eyebrows, returned the pen to her noncommittally.

  Han Xi took the pen and put it back in his bag, and politely said "Thank you".

  She opened the umbrella, Que Nanqing said: "Can I hold the umbrella with you?"

  Han Xi turned to look at him suspiciously, Que Nanqing said calmly, "I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out today."

  Han Xi hesitated.

  She and Que Nanqing are not very familiar, so she doesn't want to get so close.

   She looked around.

  She didn't know any of those people.

   You can't suddenly run over and ask someone to take Que Nanqing to the parking lot.

   After a while, she nodded in response.

  She propped up the umbrella and said to Que Nanqing, "Come in."

  Que Nanqing walked under her umbrella.

  As he approached, Han Xi smelled a nice cold fragrance.

   I can't tell what it smells like, but I think this fragrance fits Que Nanqing's temperament very well.

  It's a bit cold, but it seems very mild.

  Going down the steps, the two walked into the rain curtain.

  Little Yellow Duck's umbrella drew a small gap in the rain curtain, and the man's shoulder pressed against hers, emitting a slight heat.

  Han Xi hasn't been so close to the opposite **** for a year, and his body is a little tense.

  She is much shorter than Que Nanqing. In order to cooperate with him, she needs to raise her hand and hold the umbrella high.

   After walking like this for a few minutes, her arms were already sore.

  She raised her left hand, intending to change her hand to hold the umbrella.

  Before her left hand touched the handle of the umbrella, Que Nanqing's cold white hand reached out and took the umbrella away from her hand.

   "Let me support it."

  Probably because she avoided his approach the previous two times, but this time he directly held the umbrella handle, and the gentleman's hand did not touch her hand.

   I don't know why he was so straight last night, let her walk for a few minutes, and personally delivered the watch to the door of the villa.

  Han Xi's heart felt inexplicably warm, and he gave a soft "hmm".