[BL, MTL] The Paranoid Villains in the Suspense Novel All Want to Monopolize Me

Chapter 33: Elegant Appetite (6)

　　before the podium.

　　Yu Wenzheng withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, with a leisurely smile still on his lips. He pushed up his glasses slightly, took out the roster, and began to call names.

　　Qingdao University has a strict assessment system. If a student's absence rate reaches 10% in a class, the professor can give him an unqualified grade and let him fail the class directly.

　　On weekdays, Professor Liang is very relaxed and believes that learning is a completely independent matter and there is no need for the school to encourage him.

　　With Professor Liang's indulgence, there will always be a few game-addicted netizens who choose to catch up on their sleep in the dormitory.

　　But Yu Wenzheng is different.

　　The students in the classroom only felt that this was such a conscientious teacher who wasted his time in taking roll calls personally, but Du Lin could deeply feel... his evil taste hidden under his elegant appearance.

　　Listen to the lame excuses for absence, and then the words "unqualified" written with "regret"...

　　It can easily ruin a student's grade point for a semester.

　　However, these students are indeed "substandard ingredients" in the eyes of a perfectionist like Yu Wenzheng. Such behavior can only serve as a small spiritual dessert for him, but it is not enough to satisfy him.

　　"Luoshui--" "To--" "Chen Liqiu--" "To--"......

　　Read the names one by one.

　　Du Lin was just lying on the table carelessly. Then, a creepy feeling suddenly appeared in his cerebral cortex.

　　It seemed to foreshadow something.

　　--Dulin.

　　Gently stroking the roster with his fingertips, Yu Wenzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　He saw a name, a name that had interested him before.

　　The tip of the tongue gently touches the lips. If the word "Dulin" is deliberately lowered, it will sound a bit ambiguous...especially the last consonant of the retroflex.

　　Just like what Yu Wenzheng is doing now.

　　"Dulin--"

　　Dulin only felt a little numb on his scalp.

　　He suspected that Yu Wenzheng called him that on purpose.

　　"......arrive."

　　Du Lin lowered his head and reached out to pluck his bangs.

　　[Du Lin: He probably didn't notice me... I was wearing ordinary clothes today, and my hair was messy, like a passerby. 】

　　[Human Skin pondered for a moment: ...Maybe it's because the host is so messy that it attracts his interest in the opposite direction? 】

　　[Du Lin:? 】

　　Listening to the timid voice in the classroom, the voice was very low, like a cat meowing, and you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully.

　　Do you really want to hide yourself in the crowd?

　　A trace of interest flashed across Yu Wenzheng's eyes.

　　He unhurriedly clicked on the roster in his hand, placed his knuckled fingers on the hard metal shell, and commented with a smile on his face, "Du Lin, this is really a good name..."