A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

After parting with Chen Yao, Shu Ange walked quickly towards the direction of the office. She now has a lot of mysteries to solve.

The nineteen-year-old head teacher was a little too special in every way. Is it because the original owner was too good to get this offer, or because of other reasons.

After being a student for so many times, this is the first time that Shu Ange has been a teacher. She walked around the campus with her textbooks in her arms, feeling faintly excited and looking forward to it.

Jinming High School is an aristocratic private high school. The original owner's teacher's suit is not ready, so she is wearing her own uniform.

Shu Ange was walking on the tree-lined road with a book in his arms. The ding bell rang, and young boys and girls in British school uniforms rushed out of the classroom like a tide.

The chattering voice, like the singing of birds, is full of liveliness.

Most of the students and teachers were wearing uniforms, so Shu Ange was a little special when she walked on the road. Some boys and girls deliberately slowed down and looked at her quietly.

"A new transfer student? It looks pretty."

"It's pretty, hoho, do you dare to chase?"

The two boys whispered, causing a group of little girls to roll their eyes, and everyone stared at Shu Ange with curious eyes.

Basically, everyone thought Shu Ange was a student, and no one thought she was a teacher.

Shu Ange walked into the office with the book in his arms. When they met the teacher in the corridor, they greeted each other with smiles. She pushed open the door of Room 305, and saw a single-eyed boy with disheveled hair, in uniform, with his jacket open, revealing his shirt.

The other party was sitting on an office chair with his legs stretched out on the table, looking sullen.

Shu Ange was in a daze, the young boy walked quickly to her, pulled her closer to the room, and then closed the door.

"You are--"

As soon as Shu Ange said two words, the other party covered Shu Ange's mouth vigilantly and made a "shush" gesture.

"Don't talk, you are also here to find something, don't attract people."

"The target of this mission has appeared, and the current favorability is 25."

The target of the strategy appeared so quickly, it seemed that the other party was still a student, Shu Ange stared at the other party without blinking and nodded.

"Don't speak, or—"

The young boy put his lips to Shu Ange's ear and repeated a sentence, and then slowly let go of the hand covering her mouth.

The office area is not large, but it is clean and tidy. There are still green radishes on the windowsill, and the windows are bright, clean, fresh and elegant.

The sun shines in through the folded windows. The boy is sleepy and his tie is tied crookedly. His fair skin is whiter than milk. He is tall and tall, and his long legs are like works of art.

Shu Ange stood quietly with the book in his arms. He rubbed his hair, opened the drawer, and rummaged through the boxes to find things.

"Fuck! Where is it?"

The teenager supported the table with his hands, frowned, and covered half of his face with one hand, looking a little grumpy.

"Well, may I ask, what are you doing?"

Shu Ange smiled kindly at the young man. The other party straightened up, looked at her with his arms crossed, raised his eyebrows and said, "Transfer student? New year? Don't be too busy, you know?"

His pupils were glowing with a touch of gold, and he looked very special. His lazy and uninhibited temperament reminded Shu Ange of a rebellious teenager who loved to skip classes.

Shu Ange smiled and put the book on the table meekly.

At this moment, the class bell rang again, and the noisy campus suddenly became silent, only the students in physical education class were still lively.

"It's class, don't you have to go to class?"

Shu Ange couldn't help but ask another question. The boy who was flipping through the bookshelf glanced back at her: "Have you entered menopause early? Why do you care so much about other people's affairs?"

This guy's mouth is really... not very good, Shu Ange smiled, not knowing him in general. With a favorability rating of only 25, she didn't want to see her favorability rating descend on a roller coaster.

After rummaging through the office, the boy leaned his back against the wall, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed at Shu Ange: "You—don't tell anyone what you saw, you know? Especially the teacher."

"Okay, I understand, don't worry."

After receiving Shu Ange's assurance, the young boy took off his jacket and left the office with a hand in his hand.

After the boy left, Shu Ange shook his head and locked the office door, then closed the curtains and flattened the chair, and began to receive the original owner's memory and plot.

As her level continued to increase and her abilities improved, Shu Ange found that she received and digested all kinds of information faster and faster.

At first, it took her a long time to fully digest the original owner's memory, but now it only takes a few days.

The original owner has the same name as Shu Ange. Her family is from a privileged family. Her grandfather's family is an intellectual, her father's family is in business, one of her parents is a businessman, and the other is a teacher.

Therefore, the original owner was born with a golden key, and was influenced by good culture and art. She is a top student, skipping grades all the way. After graduating from high school, she successfully applied to the world's top Ivy League schools. After obtaining a double degree, Shu Ange returned to Jinming City to become a teacher under the advice of her parents.

For the original owner, being a high school teacher is definitely an overkill. But her fiancé also taught at Jinming High School. She didn't like this marriage and asked to break off the marriage. Her parents asked her to be colleagues with her fiancé before deciding whether to marry.

Therefore, the original owner came to teach with the intention of breaking off the marriage.

The original owner's memory came to an abrupt end here, and just as Shu Ange was puzzled, a system prompt sounded suddenly in his mind.

"Dear host, in view of the particularity of this mission, your identity was specially created by the Time and Space Administration, so please don't be careless and work hard to carry out the mission!"

"So, what is the task I want to accomplish?"

"Please continue to receive mission reminders."

It was a mission prompt, not a plot prompt, Shu Ange continued to receive with his eyes closed.

This plane, as Shu Ange saw it, is a normal modern plane, without the magical color of immortals. The Son of Destiny on this plane is Xie Lingxuan.

Xie Lingxuan is talented and talented, and he has a prominent family background. According to fate, he should grow with glory and eventually become a government official who has made outstanding contributions to the country.

However, because Xie Lingxuan is too smart, he sees a trace of heaven, thinking that everything he has is destiny, not his personal choice.

So in order to resist the so-called Heavenly Dao, Xie Lingxuan turned black. He became a rebellious teenager in the eyes of everyone.

Since Xie Lingxuan is the son of destiny of this plane and plays a vital role in the development of China, his fall has had a strong negative impact on this plane.

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