Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

"Xinlan, who is he?"

The handsome man in a custom-made suit questioned Gao Xinlan.

"Zhao Jie, I said that you are just ordinary colleagues. Please call me by my full name or Teacher Gao."

"Also, does it have anything to do with you who I am with? Can you please stop pestering me?"

Gao Xinlan said angrily, with disgust in her eyes towards the man in front of her.

"Hello, I am Wang Lun, an honorary professor specially appointed by the Department of Music. Teacher Gao was also entrusted by Director Gao to take me around the school."

Wang Lun didn't want to be a tool for others to block the knife. Since they had provoked him, killing them was too much, so let them be unlucky.

The black energy was secretly attached to their bodies, and it would explode at the right time. It would not kill them, but it would not be pleasant.

Gao Xinlan glanced at Wang Lun. She did not expect Wang Lun to sever the relationship so quickly. Couldn't she see that she did not get along with the person in front of her?

He was really not manly at all. Grandpa's vision was not good at all.

When Zhao Jie heard this, he realized that he had made a fuss, and he did not expect that the person in front of him was the world-class pianist Wang Lun who had recently become famous.

Fortunately, he did not have a direct conflict with him, otherwise he would definitely be kicked out of Shangjing School.

"Hello, hello, I am also a teacher in the music department. We can communicate more in the future."

Zhao Jie did not hit the smiling person, especially the other party explained that he obviously did not want to interfere in their affairs.

"No problem, it's lunch time, I'll go eat first, you guys talk slowly."

Wang Lun left decisively after speaking, but did not want to get involved in their affairs.

Seeing this, Gao Xinlan wanted to follow Wang Lun, but was stopped by Zhao Jie.

"Teacher Gao, it's lunch time. How about we have lunch together?"

Zhao Jie flattered, looking like a dog.

"I'm not hungry. Go eat by yourself. I have something else to do."

Gao Xinlan walked away directly, not wanting to bother with Zhao Jie at all. If her family didn't have some money and power, how could she enter Shangjing to be a teacher.

As one of the four golden flowers of Shangjing, how could she be attracted to Zhao Jie who had no ability.

But she had a lot of resentment towards Wang Lun in her heart. He was indeed a straight man who could only play the piano.

When Gao Yuan returned to the office, he saw that his granddaughter had come back alone.

He was a little curious. Could it be that Wang Lun had no interest in his granddaughter at all?

"Xinlan, why did you come back alone?"

"I met that Zhao Jie again. Whenever there were other men around me, I would find someone to surround me. Grandpa, please take care of him. You don't want me to be unable to find a boyfriend for your granddaughter to go home."

Gao Xinlan took advantage of the topic. Grandpa's power was not small. He could completely let Zhao Jie leave Shangjing College.

Gao Yuan also frowned, how could he forget this annoying guy? What if he messed around in Shangjing and bullied Wang Lun?

"Is Wang Lun okay?"

"Humph, how could he be in trouble? He just cut off his relationship with me. He is not manly at all. Grandpa, you really messed up this time."

Gao Xinlan complained directly.

"Haha, this is the him I know. He is so fond of music that he can write such a great work. Forget it, since you are not destined to be together, I will not match you up in the future. As for this Zhao Jie, he is indeed an annoying fly. I will deal with him."

Gao Yuan laughed and didn't care about Zhao Jie at all.

Gao Xinlan felt much better when she saw that her grandfather finally agreed to drive Zhao Jie away.

Wang Lun didn't care about the little thing just now. The love, hatred and hatred of mortals were meaningless to Wang Lun.

A small punishment is enough. Of course, if the other party is ignorant and wants to die, Wang Lun will not be polite. If the power is not used, it is the same as having nothing.

After being hungry, Wang Lun did not go to the cafeteria of Shangjing School, but came to an ordinary fast food restaurant.

With the ability of a gourmet, how can he still eat food made by others.

"Boss, can I borrow your kitchen to cook a dish? I will pay according to the menu."

"Young man, I see that you are dressed extraordinary, why do you want to go into the kitchen? I am not saying no, but I am afraid of dirtying your clothes."

The boss said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I just wear an apron, it doesn't matter if it gets dirty, it's not worth much."

Wang Lun smiled.

"Okay, you can cook anything you want. Since you do it yourself, I will charge you the cost price."

The boss said honestly.

"No need for discounts, I have money, I just want to make something myself.

"Wang Lun knew that the other party was a small business, so there was no need for him to take advantage of this.

Seeing this, the boss said no more and asked Wang Lun to come to the kitchen and cook it himself.

I thought Wang Lun's cooking skills were not very good, but seeing Wang Lun's knife skills, I knew that Wang Lun's cooking skills were not weak.

The size of the cut carrot shreds was almost the same.

The dish Wang Lun wanted to make was not difficult, just a fried egg vermicelli.

Add some vegetables and lean meat.

After Wang Lun prepared, he started to cook.

Suddenly, a fragrance of vegetables wafted out. The boss smelled the fragrance and was a little unbelievable. Can this be fried with the dishes I cook every day?

Obviously, Wang Lun not only has good knife skills, but also has a good grasp of the heat, which can make each vegetable show its own flavor at the most suitable temperature.

Soon, Wang Lun's fried egg vermicelli was ready.

The fragrance was overflowing, just missing a golden light.

The store owner couldn't help but drool.

"Little brother, can you let me taste a few bites of your fried vermicelli, I will give it a free meal. "

Seeing that Wang Lun did not agree, he continued, "Otherwise, I can pay for a few bites."

Seeing this, Wang Lun laughed and said, "Boss, you don't have to pay me. If you want to eat, I'll give you some."

For simple and honest ordinary people, Wang Lun is always more patient.

He took out a small bowl and gave a little.

The boss smiled innocently, "Then I won't be polite, little brother."

He picked up the chopsticks and started eating directly.

The vegetables and white noodles entered his mouth and felt delicious.

The fragrance of vegetables, the softness of eggs, and the softness of vermicelli.

At this moment, they intertwined together, making people feel incomparable enjoyment.

After the boss took a few bites, he found that the bowl was empty.

Wanted to eat a few more bites, but found that Wang Lun had finished his meal and disappeared without a trace.

Only a dozen yuan on the table proved that the other party had been here.

"It's a pity that he didn't leave his contact information. Ordinary fried noodles can be so delicious. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a chef. "

The boss couldn't help but sigh.

Just suddenly I couldn't remember what the little brother looked like, maybe he looked too ordinary.

On the other side.

Zhao Jie soon received a dismissal notice.

Somewhat unbelievable, he hadn't done anything yet, why was he fired.

But the reason for the dismissal made him unable to refute.

He was not capable enough to be a music teacher, he got in with money and connections, and only knew some simple music theory.

Now someone wants to mess with him, and it's Gao Yuan, there's even less he can do.