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"It's your name, what's so good about it?" Qin Miao declined.
Chu Suiyun didn't bother, but it was a pity that such an expensive, six-digit ring was just two fake props, and it was engraved with a fake name.
Chapter 23 The Bad Student Who Leaves Early
A few days later, in the 400-person classroom of Shanlan University, a school-wide common class for freshmen was going on.
Chu Muyu sat in the front row, bowing his head and quietly taking notes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly as his eyes drooped.
The bell rang, the teacher finished the last sentence, and gave the students a ten-minute break between classes.
The class is two and a half hours long, with a recess in the middle.
Chu Muyu moved her neck and picked up the water cup to go out to get some water.
But someone poked him from behind before he got up.
Chu Muyu turned around in confusion, and saw an unexpected person.
Shen Qingdeng is still cold, perhaps because the corners of his mouth are born with a downward arc, which makes him look unhappy when his face is expressionless.
Why is it him again? Chu Muyu was slightly surprised in her heart.
"Chu Muyu." Shen Qingdeng's mouth opened and closed, calling out Chu Muyu's name accurately.
Chu Muyu's first thought was: He actually knows my name.
Chu Muyu looked at him and listened patiently to what he said.
"When I came to class today, I saw someone following behind you. That person didn't look like a student. I thought it was the professor looking for you, but you walked too fast and he couldn't keep up." Shen Qingdeng's tone Smooth, like a robot reading a script.
"But when I went up to ask him if he had anything to do with you, he denied it in a panic, then turned around and left." Shen Qingdeng stopped.
Chu Muyu was startled, and an emotion called panic crept up his back.
He didn't need Shen Qingdeng to finish speaking, he just heard the first sentence and already confirmed that it was that person.
"He, what does he look like?" Chu Muyu heard her voice tremble.
Shen Qingdeng replied: "I look like in my 30s or 40s, wearing a plaid shirt and glasses, about 1.7 meters, I can't remember the appearance, it's a Beta."
After speaking, Shen Qingdeng rested one hand on his chin, and lazily raised his eyes to look directly at Chu Muyu's face: "Do you have an impression?"
Chu Muyu was not impressed.
The description given by Shen Qingdeng was too general. Almost all older male Betas were like this. They were not tall and dressed in plain clothes. A single brick could hit ten such Betas.
"Ding"
At this moment, Chu Muyu's cell phone rang in the drawer of the desk.
Omega reaches for the phone, and then his pupils suddenly shrink.
It was a text message, a familiar and unfamiliar number, disgusting words: "You have too many Alphas around you, which makes me angry, you little bastard, it should be mine alone."
Chu Muyu scanned the text message at a glance, and almost threw the phone out in disgust.
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Qingdeng noticed that Chu Muyu's face was not good, and asked with concern, "Not feeling well?"
Chu Muyu quickly locked the phone screen to prevent Shen Qingdeng from seeing the content of the text message.
After all, the two were not familiar with each other. After outsiders knew about being harassed by perverts, some rumors might spread in the school, and Chu Muyu didn't want to be the talk of others after dinner.
"No." Chu Muyu replied.
He said so, but his face turned pale, and cold sweat actually oozes out of his forehead in just a few seconds.
Shen Qingdeng stared at the bead of sweat, and suddenly stood up, walked to Chu Muyu's desk, and picked up his schoolbag involuntarily.
"Pack up and go." Shen Qingdeng said, putting Chu Muyu's stationery on the table into his schoolbag, zipping it up, and carrying it on his back.
Before Chu Muyu could react, she was grabbed by Shen Qingdeng's wrist and stood up, swaggeringly walked across the podium to the outside of the classroom.
"What are you doing?!" After being dragged out a few steps, Chu Muyu realized it later and began to want to shake Shen Qingdeng's hand away.
An Alpha and an Omega left openly holding hands in a classroom of 400 people, causing a lot of discussion among other students in the classroom.
Chu Muyu noticed that the other classmates were all looking at her, and she turned her face away uncomfortably. She just wanted to leave quickly and stopped struggling.
Unfortunately, ten minutes are almost up, the teacher just came in through the door with a teacup, and saw Shen Qingdeng carrying two schoolbags and holding another person in his hand.
Retire early blatantly!
"You two, what are you doing?" The teacher stopped the two of them.
Shen Qingdeng stopped and, with all his strength, pulled Chu Muyu to the teacher and pointed at his face: "Teacher, he is not feeling well, I will accompany him to the hospital."
The teacher took a closer look and found that Chu Muyu's lips were pale, and immediately changed her attitude and asked with concern, "Classmate, are you alright?"
Chu Muyu was now shocked, scared, and embarrassed, and his mind was in a mess, and he didn't hear the teacher's question at all.
Seeing that Chu Muyu was so uncomfortable, the teacher was speechless, and waved to Shen Qingdeng: "Take him to the hospital quickly, be gentle."
"Okay." With permission, Shen Qingdeng led Chu Muyu out of the classroom openly.
The teacher glanced at the two who were leaving, and shook his head helplessly: "Little young man now."
After walking to the tree-lined avenue outside the teaching building, Chu Muyu calmed down and threw off Shen Qingdeng's hand.
"What the hell are you doing?" He stared at Shen Qingdeng angrily and asked.
Shen Qingdeng was yelled at, but she still looked cold and cold: "You are not feeling well, I will take you to the hospital."
Chu Muyu gritted her teeth. In the end, Shen Qingdeng was out of good intentions. She slowed down and said, "I don't feel sick, so I don't need to go to the hospital."
Then Chu Muyu reached out to Shen Qingdeng: "Return the schoolbag to me."
Shen Qingdeng stared at Chu Muyu's palm. Omega's hand was so small that it felt like it could be completely enclosed in the palm of his hand.