Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

Jiang Wanqing walked into the classroom from the back door and sat in the last row.

The professor known as Nun Miejue entered the classroom door one step later than her.

Everything was just right, as if it had been calculated by someone.

The time she gets up, the time she goes downstairs, and even her class schedule.

But Jiang Wanqing's mind was so dizzy and her whole body was so weak that she had no energy to reason about it.

While the professor was lecturing, Jiang Wanqing was completely listless.

She held the pen and scribbled on the draft book. Suddenly, she looked down and found that the book was full of "Gu Shiche".

Jiang Wanqing paused, a look of disbelief on her face. "Fuck!"

She tore off the page of draft paper that had his name written on it.

The sound is a bit loud.

Everyone in the classroom turned to look at her; even the professor stopped lecturing.

Jiang Wanqing crumpled the manuscript into a ball, her scalp tingling.

Her eyes were wandering and she explained hesitantly in English.

"Well... what? 'Grass' is a friendly and civilized international language. It means the professor is teaching very well and the students are excited about what they learned."

Everyone looked enlightened and nodded slowly.

Everyone gave the professor on the stage a thumbs-up and uttered a soft "Fuck."

The professor looked very pleased, as if he had learned some useful knowledge.

Jiang Wanqing: “…”

Fortunately, she was the only one who could speak Chinese in this professional class.

The professor on the stage said "cao" several times in succession because he was praised, and asked Jiang Wanqing with a look of satisfaction whether her pronunciation was correct.

She smirked and nodded, her fingers still shaking as she nodded.

Afterwards, Jiang Wanqing buried her head behind the laptop screen, and the hand holding the pen looked like it had suddenly been diagnosed with Parkinson's disease.

It’s better to escape from this place as soon as possible, otherwise you will be wanted in the future.

In today's class, the professor's tone of voice was exceptionally gentle...

When the bell rang, Jiang Wanqing stood up straight and wanted to escape as if facing a great enemy, but was stopped by the professor.

It's over, have you been discovered?

Will insulting a professor result in the death penalty?

Jiang Wanqing felt mixed emotions at the moment, her scalp was tingling, and she was so panicked that she didn't dare to look the professor in the eye.

"Professor, what do you want to ask me?"

The professor said in a serious tone, "I have good news to tell you, Miss Jiang."

"There's a well-known entrepreneur in the capital who's recently been in the US. The president of H University has tried to arrange a date with him numerous times, but to no avail."

"Suddenly, he accepted our school's invitation yesterday. This is an unprecedented opportunity!"

"You know, a lot of funding for research at private universities in the United States comes from donations from this kind of upper-class people. The president's committee attaches great importance to him."

"That famous entrepreneur wants to invite several international students from the imperial capital to a banquet."

A well-known entrepreneur in the capital?

In the US recently?

Suddenly accepted the invitation yesterday?

Go to the banquet together?

Jiang Wanqing's eyes were wandering and her hands holding the professional book were shaking.

No way...it must be...Gu Shiche!!!

"Grass!!"

She started cursing again, what on earth was this man's intention?

The professor stared at her sincerely, "Fuck?"

She must be getting the chance to meet a famous entrepreneur in the capital, and her students must be very grateful to her for introducing this opportunity.

A hint of shyness appeared on the professor's face, and he said happily, "Ah... Thank you Miss Jiang for the compliment, thank you for your recognition of me."

She raised her thumbs and gave Jiang Wanqing an amiable thumbs-up. "Let's...fuck."

Jiang Wanqing lowered her head in shame, her expression indescribable, and the hand that was holding up her thumbs was still shaking.

"Okay... okay, let's do it together..."

She said "grass" so much today that her mouth is starting to grow grass.

Or I should just drop out of school. I can't continue studying here.

......

Jiang Wanqing walked downstairs with her bag.

She walked down the escalator with one hand, her legs so weak that she couldn't move.

Jiang Wanqing felt that she must be sick.

Her memory has not been good recently and her body is getting weaker and weaker, as if the fox spirit in the book has sucked all her energy away.

No, I have to go to the hospital.

When Jiang Wanqing was about to return to the apartment from school, it started raining again.

The weather has been so unpredictable lately.

Because she was in a hurry this morning, Jiang Wanqing didn't bring an umbrella in her bag.

She stood in the lobby of the teaching building, watching the rain outside getting heavier and heavier.

Her mood now was as melancholy as the long and gloomy rain.

What on earth is this villain Gu Shiche planning to do!

Didn't I tell him clearly that it's impossible for the two of them to be together?

She glanced outside the teaching building and didn't see the familiar black car. Jiang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, a sense of loss welled up in my heart.

Jiang Wanqing patted her forehead lightly.

Ah! Damn girl!

Mr. Gu is a well-known entrepreneur. How could he wait for a student to finish class every day?

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, speaking broken Chinese.

"Student Jiang, don't you have an umbrella?"

Jiang Wanqing turned her head and met Xie Yu's mixed-race face, which was as perfect as a sculpture.

"Ah, thank you, teaching assistant."

Jiang Wanqing scratched her head embarrassedly, with a look of despair on her face.

"I was in a hurry this morning and didn't check the weather forecast, so I'm stuck here."

Xie Yu smiled gently, "I see. Then, is there any chance for me to take Jiang home?"

"My car is parked outside. I'll give you a ride home."

He smiled brightly, his clear blue eyes curved like a transparent sapphire.

Without waiting for Jiang Wanqing's consent, he reached out and took the professional book from her arms with a smile on his face.

"Student Jiang, please give me a chance to take you home."

"Hasn't it been said recently that serial killers like to commit crimes during heavy rain?"

"Let me take you home."

Jiang Wanqing didn't feel comfortable refusing, so she lowered her head and got into Xie Yu's car.

"Sorry to trouble you, teaching assistant."

Xie Yu's white car slowly drove out of the campus and passed by Gu Shiche's black car.

Xie Yu held the steering wheel with his slender white hands. He looked very happy even though it was raining.

He pretended to look at the rearview mirror, but in fact he secretly glanced at Jiang Wanqing in the passenger seat.

Great, the prey finally took the bait.

Jiang Wanqing found a few dried drops of liquid at the bottom of the car door...

bloodstains.

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