QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots
Chapter 130 - 5.22

Chapter 130: 5.22

"Oops!"

Jiang Jiamian, who was halfway through eating the buns, suddenly slapped his head and sat up from the sofa in excitement.

"What’s wrong?"

Yan Ling, who had just brought the tea to his mouth, was afraid that he would choke, and paused because of his startled look.

Jiang Jiamian couldn’t care less about how weak his body was. He stuffed the bun into his mouth before getting up, "I forgot about it! I have classes today!"

"Classes?" Yan Ling frowned.

"Yes!"

Jiang Jiamian hurriedly got up, turned around to fumble for his clothes that Yan Ling had taken off last night, and hurriedly put them on, "Where is my mobile phone?! What time is it? It’s over!"

Yan Ling saw his busy look and wanted to help, but he didn’t know where to start. The hand holding the tea was still in the air, "You mean, you want to teach your students? And the mobile phone you mentioned... What is it?"

Jiang Jiamian gestured with his hand, "It’s this long, this wide, black, flat. Did you see it?"

Both the original owner and later Jiang Jiamian were accustomed to taking out their mobile phones to check the time, and they lived alone, so there was no clock at home at all.

"Oh! It’s that thing, right here!"

Yan Ling took a step forward, and the next moment, the phone appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Jiang Jiamian was stunned, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it, "Why did you take it? Damn, damn, it’s past eleven! It’s over, it’s over, I’m not going to just be late!"

Jiang Jiamian turned on his phone and glanced at the time. He suddenly went crazy and raised his hand to touch his hair in despair, with a helpless expression on his face.

Yan Ling looked at his anxious look and explained softly, "When you were sleeping, this weird thing suddenly made a noise. I was afraid that you would be woken up, and I didn’t know how to use it, so I put it in my sac in a hurry."

Jiang Jiamian stared at the dozen missed calls from his colleagues displayed on his phone. It’s obvious there will be a noise.

It must be that he didn’t go to class for a long time and the students went to the office to ask, so his colleagues called him.

His class was not the first period in the morning.

But the third quarter in the morning and in the end he was still late.

Jiang Jiamian glared at Yan Ling angrily, "It’s all your fault. Beauty is a disaster, confusing my heart, and delaying my important affairs!"

Yan Ling: "..."

It’s obviously Jiang Jiamian who confuses people’s minds, right?

Otherwise, how could he fall in love with him at first sight? Even because of him, most of the anger and hatred towards human beings in his heart seemed to have dissipated at once. In order to see him again as soon as possible, he had to suffer at the bottom of the sea for half a month.

The journey from home to school takes more than half an hour anyway, and it is obviously too late to rush there now. Jiang Jiamian slumped down on the sofa again and called his colleague, "Hello, Professor Zhang, I, ah, yes... I fainted at home before and just woke up. You know, I live alone and no one noticed."

Yan Ling on the side: "..."

"Yes, yes, it’s okay now. It might be hypoglycemia... Did Teacher Li take over the class for me? Okay, I understand, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jiamian leaned back on the sofa and leaned to the side. He glanced at the culprit and said, "This matter has finally been explained. I hope the school won’t record any demerits when I go back."

School... Yan Ling felt that this word was easy to understand. He couldn’t help but walk to Jiang Jiamian and sit next to him. He gently hugged his waist, and coaxed, "Now that I’m here, there’s no guarantee that you won’t be late again one day. Why don’t you just stop doing it and I’ll take care of you."

Jiang Jiamian: "..."

As expected of an invisible tycoon, he really speaks out boldly.

But Jiang Jiamian didn’t want to die in bed just yet.

He said seriously, "You don’t understand, this is not just to support myself, but also for professional fulfillment."

Boom, boom, boom!

Yan Ling was about to say something more when he suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door.

Jiang Jiamian lowered his head and glanced at himself. Fortunately, he had already put on his clothes, "Who is it?"

"Professor? Are you at home? It’s Han Xing."

Jiang Jiamian was stunned, Han Xing?

How did he find the way to his home?

Jiang Jiamian did not get up, but asked hoarsely, "Is something wrong?"

If the door was opened and Yan Ling and Han Xing bumped into each other, there was no telling what trouble would happen again.

And he was puzzled. Even if Han Xing didn’t develop a love relationship with the protagonist Su Qiu like in the plot, why did he keep bothering him for so long?

Finally, the mission went smoothly this time. Yan Ling didn’t kill anyone or chase the protagonist gong and shou like in the original plot. This was good. He didn’t provoke them. Instead, the protagonist gong started to annoy them. Is it just to jump out and gain a sense of presence?

What a headache.

"I saw that the professor didn’t go to class, and I was worried. I was afraid that something would happen to the professor. After all, last night, the professor was..."

Han Xing outside the door was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized something in his heart, and his whole voice suddenly turned cold, "Professor, he’s still there, right?"

Otherwise, the professor wouldn’t have asked through the door, not even bothering to at least open the door politely.

Before Jiang Jiamian could reply, Yan Ling stood up suddenly and strode towards the door. That posture gave Jiang Jiamian reason to believe that as long as the door was opened, it would definitely be a disaster.

"Yan Ling!"

Jiang Jiamian quickly stood up and grabbed Yan Ling’s arm. "Don’t be impulsive!"