Chapter 3: This is not professional

Was discovered!
Mosen's face was ashamed. Soon after Lu Ping and Su Tang left, he quietly followed up, and he was ready to learn about Lu Ping's whereabouts so he could wait for the opportunity.
But now, I haven't heard anything yet, but it was actually discovered, and it was this waste.
Mosen's old face was flushed. I thought that although I was a gardener, I couldn't take much effort to treat such a waste. It now appears that tracking and eavesdropping are indeed very unprofessional.
I really want to do it directly!
Looking at the tiresome smile face protruding from the window, Mo Sen really wanted to squeeze his head directly.
But he can't.
After all, he is a mentor. After all, Lu Ping is still a student of Fengfeng College. More importantly, he is doing this to clear obstacles for Su Tang. He does not want to leave such a shadow in Su Tang's heart. The best is an accident.
How can you make an accident?
Mosen soon had a new distress. He found that it was not as simple as he thought. As a gardener, he made accidents to kill people. He had no idea.
"Teacher Mosen." Was in a daze, suddenly half of the body protruded from the front window, calling his name.
Ouch!
Mosen's face suddenly turned redder. I was distracted by myself. If Lu Ping is really an enemy, an opponent, how many times have he already died?
The voice came from the front. When Mosen looked forward, Luo Wei leaned out of the window and called him, looking puzzled.
"Oh, it's Mr. Luo Wei!" Mosen suddenly relieved suddenly.
No wonder! He thought.
Luo Wei is just like him, but he has different skills in the end. His skill, called inspection, can look at some signs of life inside a living body. So he can see that even though the fire bud was trampled on the flower bud, the growth system inside the rhizome has not been damaged, and he can also see the powerful spirit of Su Tang's body breaking through to the sixth heaven.
And Luo Wei's skill is perspective, then it is not difficult to understand that he was found outside: Luo Wei discovered after perspective. Lu Ping was in the window beside him, so he naturally had to look out.
"Teacher Mosen, what's the matter with you?" Luo Wei's face was full of strange expressions, and was puzzled by the panic and embarrassment that Mosen had seen before.
"It's okay, just passing by, I'm going to ... um ... over there ..." Mosen is not an assassin, not a tracker, not even a master liar. Originally I wanted to pull a destination casually, but the brain was blank when it came to my mouth. The familiar Fengfeng Academy, when it was time to lie, couldn't even say a place name.
"Oh, then you, walk slowly ..." Luo Wei still did not put away doubts, but he was very trustworthy to Mosen. Is there any reason? I have the opportunity to say hello in the future, he thought so.
"Teacher Mosen, goodbye." Lu Ping also said goodbye to Mosen.
"Well, I'll see you again." Mosen answered coolly, carrying his hands and pretending to walk away calmly.
"Let's go to class." Luo Wei returned to the podium, and he didn't think about Morson's affairs for the time being. But Lu Ping was still lying in the window, watching Mosen want to walk fast but he didn't dare to go too fast, wanted to look back and was afraid of unnatural awkwardness, and finally couldn't help but laughed.
"Lu Ping, what are you laughing at?" Luo Wei, who was interrupted again after just a few words, was really intolerable. After clicking this, he didn't want to ignore the name at all.
"Sorry, you continue." Lu Ping quickly put away his smile.
But the other students were not happy anymore. They finally looked forward to the new content of the tutor and professor. Everyone was looking forward to it, but they were interrupted twice by this waste.
"People who don't want to attend the class, please go out and don't waste everyone's time here!" Bo Yong, who claims to be the best in the first grade, stood up and spoke. The tone was not too heavy. After all, he did n’t want to be like a wicked man in front of his mentor and so many classmates, but his expression of contempt for disdain was undisguised.
"Yes, please go out." Another student stood up.
"Go out."
"Don't disturb us!"
"Go!"
More and more voices, less and less polite, even some people who originally had a little disagreement did not dare to say anything in the end.
Luo Wei was a little unable to sit back and watch. Although he hated Lu Ping as well, after all, he had the status of a mentor. He thought he should give Lu Ping another chance. Although he felt that this was really unnecessary, the responsibility was there.
The result didn't wait for Luo Wei to speak, Lu Ping already stood up.
The classroom suddenly became quiet, and a very uncomfortable feeling flooded everyone's heart. Many people's eyes could not help but moved away from Luping.
"Are you talking about me?" Lu Ping asked, his tone calm. But the people who have just returned to the group with passionate emotions did not answer at this moment. Everyone seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally, they chose to avoid it and placed hope on others.
Remained silent for a second.
"Yes!" Finally someone answered. The best student in the first grade, Boyong, took over Lu Ping's question, and everyone suddenly felt a sense of relief.
Under everyone's attention, Bo used a kind of pride to save the world. He had forgotten that what he did was just answer a super simple question. He did not even notice that when he answered this "yes", his right hand involuntarily rested on the table behind him.
He stared at Luping aggressively, but Luping suddenly smiled and nodded.
"Okay." He said.
Then he held the window sill by his hand and turned it out like this.
Really left?
Students were stunned for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu.com they thought Lu Ping was despised by this kind, would be soaring, and would release a lot of cruel words. But the result turned so sullenly away?
"It's really a waste." Someone murmured.
"Yeah, I don't have any guts."
"Coward."
"Coward."
More and more voices are despising Lu Ping, despising very happy. Obviously in their eyes, Lu Ping had a pre-emptive predicate, no matter what he did, he would be equated with the waste behavior.
Luo Wei was still stunned, and he never said anything.
What did that feel like?
For students, it is just a feeling of uncomfortable and uncomfortable. But for him, although short-lived, what he felt was pressure.
from where? Lu Ping?
Luo Wei didn't come and realized clearly, but the feeling had disappeared.
Students are still talking and despising Lu Ping. Luo Wei went to the window again and looked out. He saw Lu Ping walking alone on the road. He tried to concentrate, but didn't notice anything strange.
Anyone passing by? Or, someone in the classroom upstairs?
Luo Wei looked around, then looked up at the second and third floors, and found nothing.
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