Chapter 62

Bugatti slowly stopped under the apartment where Lu Mintang lived temporarily. In the car, his face was pale, his hands clenched his clothes tightly, and a place in his stomach began to cramp.

Just before arriving at the apartment, Yun Xiao said a few words to him.

You have got what you want.

I don't need your company anymore.

What Yun Xiao meant was that he wanted to cut all contacts with him. He said in front of Ye Yihan that they were lovers, so was he angry?"

Shaking his body, he turned sideways to pull Yun Xiao's sleeve and said weakly, "Xiao, is it because I did something wrong? I can change it."

Yun Xiao, who turned his head to the side, said indifferently: "Don't drink ice water anymore, it's not good for your health."

No, this is not what he wants to hear.

"I...I know. I mean we are obviously good, why would you leave me suddenly?"

It's just that Yun Xiao didn't mean to answer. Instead, he issued a eviction order: "The specific Xiang Chen has a contract, and the follow-up resources will not treat you badly. Go back."

If Yun Xiao didn't say anything, Lu Minatng would have forgotten that they had signed a contract, and Yun Xiao could give him all the development until he became famous.

But his contract only requires him to do one thing, to accompany him.

Lu Mintang loosened his clothes and didn't speak any more. He had to calm down now before he could talk to Yun Xiao again.

He didn't believe that he had followed Yun Xiao for so many years, and Yun Xiao had feelings for him at all.

"Okay, then I'II go back first."

"Mr. Lu walk slowly," Xinag Chen responded.

When Lu Mintang got off the car and walked far, Bugatti continued to drive back to the hotel, Xiang Chen whispered.

"President Yun, thank you for your hard work. You have paid off that person who passed away so long."

Tang Shao had just passed away during the replacement period in MY Studio, so President Yun never mentioned it. Today, Mr. Lu also has an extraordinary reputation in the modeling industry, and his future life will be rich and prosperous.

This is also the best return for the dead.

Silence returned in the car, Yun Xiao looked down at the cufflinks in his palm.

"Is the Tang family still reluctant to meet?"

"Yes, President Yun."

...

The man who appeared at the entrance of the academy wore a white T in a flowered shirt and leaned across his backpack. His pure black hair was exposed on his forehead, and his fine linen hair was trimmed to the center of his neck. It was very summery.

Ye Yihan though about the "fairy tale" he was told for a long time last night. He was probably talking about himself. But the prince died, he couldn't figure this out.

Isn't the prince himself?

He walked all the way into the academy, and then to the door of the classroom, he did not see Shi Yanyu, who is a gardener today.

The classroom has reached a group of students with different styles. There are also many students who are broadcasting live to show netizens.

faced with only five to ten places, the competitive pressure is still quite large.

He found his place to sit down, and in the corner of the window, he could see a variety of potted dwarf pine plants outside. A touch of fluorescent green appeared in the pair of flowers and plants, still an old man's face, but today there is no hunchback.

When He noticed that someone was watching him, Shi Yanyu raised his head, raised the scissors and waved his arm.

Ye Yihan pushed the window aside and watched him step out of the flowers and step on the stone road to come to him.

"Morning, classmate Ye." Shi Yanyu said in al old voice. He found that Ye Yihan would be more suitable for him without a hat, his eyebrows were delicate and handsome, and his eyes were full of clarity, as if he had neve been stained with silt.

"How did you manage to change a position a day and still work in this college?" Ye Yihan was really puzzled.

Shi Yanyu held the flower repairing scissors and cut it against the air twice, and could hear its sharp sound.

"This is a secret, there is someone above me." He blinked at ye Yihan, the wrinkled on his face piled up, looking old and ugly.

Speechless, Ye Yihan was about to pull back the window, Shi Yanyu grabbed the window with one hand and said something he didn't understand.

"I will remember one sentence after the quiz in class, I am handsome, I am super handsome, I am so handsome."

Without the perface, ye Yihan pulled up the window and waved his hand as telling to continue to cut the flowers. he went back to his seat and turned on the phone to check today's course.

At 9 o'clock, the class bell in the courtyard rang, and all the students gathered up their electronic devices and sat in a dignified position waiting for the tutor to come in.

Ten minutes later, Lu Mintang walked in from the classroom door with a haggard face, wearing a long black shit and trousers dragging the floor. It's just that the hair is a bit messy, and it feels like a hasn't rested well.

"received--" the students answered in unison.

Only Ye Yihan looked left and right in doubt. His Kitasaka learning system only had an introduction to the course and he paid attention to tutor Lu, but did not receive the coursework.

He had to ask a punk-dressed female students next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, what is the coursework mentioned by Teacher Lu?"

The female student said contemptuously: "If you don't even look at your mobile phone, you will be eliminated from the small test like this. It's good."

It seems that the female students didn't want to tell him what the content were.

Ye Yihan uninstalled and reinstalled the software. After opening and logging in, it was still the same and nothing was displayed. He looked out the window, and Shi Yanyu's figure had long since disappeared.

Did he mean self-confidence? But the words are narcissistic.

Lu Minatang looked around and finally saw Ye Yihan in the corner. he looked at hi, with a smile and continued: "Since everyone has received it, I will give you five minutes to prepare. Once the time is up, I will randomly check five Classmates came to answer."

When Teacher Lu looked at him, Ye Yihan's heart was faint.

Now He can only pray that master Lu will not get him. he really doesn't want to pack his schoolbag and go home the first day. At that time, He will have to explain to ye Erlin and the others why he was sent back right after school started.

The five-minutes time came in the blink of an eyes, and the students all consciously arranged their postures and waited for questions.

"Okay, let's ask classmates to answer now." Lu Mintang out one hand on the side of the long table, and pointed his other slender finger directly in the direction of Ye Yihan. "The student in the corner, come here. talk about it."

The punk-dressed girl chuckled uncontrollably, and added a soft sentence to him: "Just pack up and go home."

Ye Yihan felt sweat in his palms. As the first student to be drawn by Mentor Lu, he attracted much attention.

His head was blank.