Charpet 5.

"Hey, if you don't leave, I'll lock you in it." The girl pretended to close the door and kindly reminded Tan Shaoqing, who was motionless.

Tan Shaoqing looked gloomy. He stood up silently and walked out of Mingchen's classroom. As if he remembered something, he took out his mobile phone and began to call, "Hey... Lina?"

Mingchen was hesitating whether to go back to the house, and a small shadow was cast above his head. Ming Chen narrowed his eyes and raised his head. Xiao Lina looked down at him with a hazy face.

"Are you still alive?" It's really welcome. Xiao Lina's tone is not feminine at all.

"Oh?" Ming Chen was a little puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Lina picked up her wavy curly hair impatiently, "Shaoqing asked me to come and send you a message."

"Oh." Hearing that it was Tan Shaoqing, Mingchen's heart jumped for no reason.

"He asked me to tell you not to pester him in the future."

Mingchen did not reject girls wearing Meitong, but the bright red color in Xiao Lina's pupils made him very impatient at this time. In addition, Xiao Lina's sharp voice made Mingchen walk on the tip of the knife.

There is no reason, just angry, just sad.

"Please tell him again for me. I never wanted to pester him." The tone also rushed up.

"Little brother..." A strange smile appeared on Xiao Lina's face, "You are still too young to know what is true and what is false."

Mingchen had no reason to stay, and there was no goodbye. He directly took the bag and walked around Xiao Lina and left.

As soon as I returned to the house, I saw Zuo Yanjun standing up from the sofa.

"You... Are you back?" Zuo Yanjun was suddenly a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

"Hmm." Mingchen looked very normal and simply answered.

"You... Are you all right?" Zuo Yanjun was a little strange. He was not angry? Why aren't you angry?

"It's okay. What's wrong?" Mingchen cast his eyes on Zuo Yanjun's face, looking so normal that it could no longer be normal.

"Uh... I mean... Aren't you angry about that?" Zuo Yanjun asked carefully.

"What... Oh... It's okay." Mingchen actually smiled, as if he didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, it doesn't matter."

"Oh?" Zuo Yanjun began to feel uncomfortable when he saw him like this. He didn't know why, but he was inexplicably uncomfortable. He felt that something was not within his control.

"I'll go back to my room first." Mingchen nodded slightly and opened the door of the room with the bag.

"Have a good rest." Zuo Yanjun did not breathe a sigh of relief, but sat back on the sofa with a worried look.

Tan Shaoqing first went to Mingchen's professional classroom and then to the student restaurant, but he didn't see Mingchen. Just as he was muttering that he was about to leave, as soon as he looked up, he saw Tongqi at the dining window.

Tan Shaoqing's mood at this time can't be described as excitement.

"Hey! Hey!!" Tan Shaoqing waved his hand and attracted Tong Qi's attention.

At first, Tong Qi couldn't remember who this person was, and then he looked like he was going to die. "Why?"

Tan Shaoqing is not easy to cause trouble. If someone usually dares to talk to him like this, that person must be sent to the hospital by Tan Shaoqing.

"That... Classmate, do you know where Mingchen is? Tan Shaoqing is like flattering Tong Qi, and the smile on his face can melt people.

"I don't know!" Tong Qi looked impatient.

"Don't know? How can you not know?" Tan Shaoqing's voice immediately became louder.

Tong Qi felt uncomfortable as soon as he heard it. He put the food in his hand casually and rolled up his sleeves to beat Tan Shaoqing. "Where does he care about you!"

It was 3:00 p.m. when Mingchen received the call.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Is this Mr. Mingchen?" The other party is a very polite woman.

"Yes, I am." Mingchen also answered politely.

"We are ** Hospital. Is it convenient for you to come here now?"

"What? Hospital? What's the matter?" Mingchen was a little anxious and suddenly rushed up from the stool.

"Mr. Tong Qi and Mr. Tan Shaoqing were injured in a fight. I hope you can deal with it."

"Tong Qi... Tan Shaoqing?" Mingchen knew that neither of them was a good stubble. If there was a fight... It's over, it must be miserable!

Thinking of this, Mingchen's back was in a cold sweat. He hung up the phone directly and rushed out of the room.

"Where are you going?" Zuo Yanjun saw that something was wrong with Ming Chen's face and immediately sat up and asked with concern.

"Go to the hospital."

"What's wrong with you? Hey! Mingchen! Come back!"

Zuo Yanjun thought for a long time, but still ran out with Ming Chen.