At S University's School of Economics and Management, the famous Prince He family has returned. When everyone sees him in the corridor in front of the classroom, girls' eyes sparkle, and boys become more disdainful.

"Wow, Master He is back!"

"Yes, I haven't seen Master He for so long. I miss him so much."

"Master He must be going to something big."

He Jinming was extremely annoyed by these infatuated words, and the expression on his face was cold and stern.

Walking all the way to the classroom, he directly chose a seat at the back and sat down. Within a few minutes, the class bell rang, and the professor walked in with a pile of thick materials, ready for class.

The class he was going to take now was human resources management. The textbook was thick and full of examples and various theories. He Jinming felt dizzy looking at the dense text.

The professor was chattering enthusiastically in the front, but he was drowsy in the back.

Suddenly, someone next to him knocked on him, and He Jinming opened his eyes.

"Good boy, what have you been doing recently? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're still dozing off. Could it be that you played too late at night and didn't even sleep?" The classmate next to him, another kid from a rich family, said with a smile.

As for the so-called playing too late, of course it means something else.

He Jinming rolled his eyes at the other person, "So, you won't doze off in such a boring class?"

He continued to support his chin with his hand and ignored the other party.

These people are always full of yellow juice and play too late?

Damn, Lao Zi is still an innocent virgin. The only thing he lost was the sneak attack on his first kiss by Mi En.

He Jinming looked gloomy and felt very unhappy in his heart.

The boy patted He Jinming on the shoulder and no longer pursued the question of why he dozed off, but excitedly brought up another topic.

"By the way, there is a barbecue party tonight. It is said that all the girls majoring in foreign languages ​​are going to go. What do you think? Are you going?"

"I'm not free, I won't go." He Jinming refused without raising his eyebrows.

When the boy heard this, he was a little unhappy and glared at He Jinming with disgust. "You don't participate in such a good opportunity. Do you really want to be misunderstood?"

When the boy said this, he shook his head in confusion and glanced at He Jinming, who looked languid next to him.

Doubts slowly rose in his eyes. Could it really be as those people said?

When He Jinming heard the word "misunderstanding", he opened his eyes. Now he saw something almost called sympathy in the man's eyes. He couldn't help but lower his voice and asked viciously: "What misunderstanding?"

He could just hear the hidden evil intentions.

"No way? You don't know?" The boy looked at him in surprise, the expression on his handsome face completely different from his tone.

"Don't you know that because you haven't had a girlfriend, people are now questioning whether you have a broken sleeve?"

Damn it, when He Jinming heard this, fire condensed in the depths of his eyes, and he went to fuck the broken sleeves. Who was so boring to spread this joke?

"When did it happen? How come I don't know about it at all?" He lowered his face, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and asked calmly.

"I didn't know about this. By the time I found out, it had already been widely circulated." The boy looked at him helplessly and spread his hands helplessly.

Can jokes, such as those that cause trouble after death, be passed on to the person involved casually?

He Jinming clenched his fist fiercely, and veins appeared on his hand.

"So, if you don't want people to continue to be so suspicious, you can finally attend the barbecue party together tonight, and by the way, find a girlfriend in the foreign language department. Otherwise, your reputation will be really ruined!"

He Jinming looked solemnly at the podium in front of him and did not answer.

At the back of the classroom, the door opened at some point and a girl sneaked in.

Mi En saw He Jinming almost at the first sight. Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she ducked and finally escaped the teacher's attention on the stage and slipped to his seat.

Moving closer and closer, He Jinming was still sullen and angry, and didn't notice anyone coming next to him.

By the time he discovered it, Mien was already very close, blinking and looking at him in surprise.

No matter how calm He Jinming was, he couldn't act as if nothing had happened when a woman suddenly appeared next to him.

"Hi, Ming, I'm here to accompany you to class." Mi En ignored the wide eyes of the classmate on the other side of He Jinming and greeted He Jinming with a bright smile.

"When did you come?" He Jinming's voice suddenly rose several times, and the suddenly quiet classroom was filled with his angry voice. The professor didn't know when he stopped, and stared at him like the classmates in front of him.

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He Jinming was angry, but it was hard to show it on his face.

"Sorry, teacher, please continue, I want to go to the bathroom!" He twitched the corners of his mouth, found this lame excuse, and pulled Mien away.

The air outside is much more comfortable than that in the classroom, without being dull or depressing.

The environment of University S is very beautiful. When he came here just now, Mi En was so focused on finding He Jinming as soon as possible that he had no time to look at it.

At this moment, when the breeze comes out, a few leaves can fall from the trees from time to time. The two of them are like lovers, slightly dependent on each other.

Don't mention how romantic this is.

"Ming, your school is so beautiful. It's the same as ours, but much bigger!" Mi En smiled brightly, with bright blue eyes that were incredibly dazzling.

How could He Jinming have time to care about the love between his children now? He wanted to strangle Mi En to death.

Where are the three chapters of the agreement they agreed on?

One thing he remembered very clearly was that he was not allowed to come to him casually, right?

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to follow me?" He Jinming roared furiously. A student from another department walked by. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at He Jinming slightly.

The disgusted expression on his face must have meant that he, He Jinming, had done something bad to Mi En.

He Jinming was so angry that he vomited blood. Damn, it was all his fault. These people didn't understand the origin of the matter, so they just gave him disgusting looks.

He was so angry that he took Mi En's hand and walked aside quickly.

"Hey, Ming, where are you going? I haven't visited your school yet!" Mi En said in confusion.

Then, thinking of the purpose of his trip, he suddenly stopped and refused to leave.

"Aren't you in class? Where are you going? Don't stop class casually. I'll go back to class with you."

He Jinming turned his head and glared at Mi En, who looked innocent.

Going to class? Get a hair ball.
Chapter completed!