The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

At night, a sudden rain came.

The cool air filtered through the thin quilt, causing the girl curled up on the bed to tremble slightly.

'Di-di-di-'

The phone rang in this dark night, and the girl shuddered. She groped and connected.

"Lu Qi, have you completed the task assigned to you?"

The girl had shoulder-length hair, and her face was gloomy, as if she was covered with a layer of death. She was silent for a while before saying, "No."

There was a gloomy low laugh and a warning, "I asked you to join, but I didn't let you make up the number. Do you want to be a white-eyed wolf?"

The girl looked at the cool and damp rental house and whispered, "Give me some time and I will find the undercover."

"Three days, no more eyes, you have seen our educational methods, you should not want to try it again."

The girl's thin body trembled, and she responded, "I see."

"Also, don't do other unnecessary things. If you expose us, you will be at your own risk."

The girl squeezed the phone tightly and put it down after hanging up over there.

She took a breath of moist air and sighed: "It's clear that you don't trust me, and you send someone to follow me. It's disgusting."

She got out of bed, walked to the cabinet, and pulled out a blood-stained banknote from it.

She rubbed the marks on the surface and murmured, "I won't let you live in peace, Yu Zhuo."

...

'Ah! ’

On a cloudy and rainy day, near the window, the roommate sniffed, and he bumped into Yu Zhuo, who was wearing a white coat, "The weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate now, and I thought that after it went out last night, it won't go out today. Umbrella?"

Yu Zhuo shook the potion in the test tube and nodded, "I brought it."

"Good, let's go back together later."

The two colors were mixed together and turned purple-black. The roommate frowned and said, "Are you making poison?"

Yu Zhuo stood on the other side handling the sterilizing utensils.

"I'm going to find Aya-sensei, you go back first."

"Okay, okay, I know you're a student that Mrs. Ling likes. Our focus right now is not this. It's raining so hard, why don't you worry about your relatives and roommates! Otherwise, I'll go with you and finish the business. Go back together again?"

"No, I'll lend you the umbrella." Yu Zhuo made a silent expression, "Hurry up and do the classroom experiment."

After class, Yu Zhuo changed his clothes and brushed off the smell of medicine.

"I don't know what the relationship between Teacher Ling and the professor is. This is a good class. She will do it for her. She has no teaching experience before, so what can she teach?"

A frivolous male voice sounded from the corner of the drinking room, and Yu Zhuo walked straight and turned and walked there.

Unsurprisingly, the voice belonged to Teacher Zhang, and there were several other teachers beside him.

Yu Zhuo picked up a teacher he knew and said hello, "Hello, Mr. Li."

"Ah, hello." Teacher Li's class is not a professional class, so I don't remember Yu Zhuo very much.

When she was about to ask him what was the matter, the boy pointed to Teacher Zhang's pocket and said, "I just saw a pink silk scarf in Teacher Zhang's pocket."

"Silk scarves?" Mr. Li's personal scarf disappeared in the morning and has never been found.

Hearing what Yu Zhuo said, she looked at Teacher Zhang hesitantly, "Mr. Zhang, do you really have a silk scarf in your pocket? Pink? Is it mine?"

Teacher Zhang is two far away from her position. They asked about this just now. Teacher Zhang said that he didn't see it, but what is the situation now.

"You student, what nonsense are you talking about." Teacher Zhang glared at Yu Zhuo.

"Oh, it's better to act if you are excited, Mr. Zhang, why are you panicking? I'll take a look." Mr. Sheng, who was standing inside, rolled his eyes and took out the silk scarf from Mr. Zhang's pocket.

"Oh, my God, isn't this the silk scarf that Mr. Li has not seen, Mr. Zhang, you are so perverted~"

Teacher Zhang started arguing with Teacher Sheng again.

Yu Zhuo silently withdrew from here, and when he was about to reach the office, he was pulled by someone.

"Mr. Sheng, is something wrong?"

Sheng Ming smiled, "Say hello to our three good students, just now you deliberately exposed Teacher Zhang because he spoke ill of Teacher Ling?"

He leaned in and smelled Wen Yuzhuo's body.

'Ren Ze's shampoo? ’

Yu Zhuo hurriedly pushed it away.

Mr. Sheng is also very perverted. He borrowed Ren Ze's shampoo last night and was smelled right away.

"Don't you have dust on your head, don't be so excited."

Sheng Ming calmly said, "Mr. Zhang has a lot of bad things about Teacher Ling, but no one will really listen. After all, his character is not good, but if you expose him so openly, he may target you."

"Let him go."

"Yo, the guy is very rigid, go find your teacher Aya, I'm fine."

Before Sheng Ming finished speaking, Yu Zhuo knocked on the door and entered the office.

Sheng Ming shook his head, "It's really not cute."

He rubbed his nose and muttered, "I've never used his shampoo."

...

Yu Zhuo has only one class in the morning, and there are few teachers in the office now.

The sound of typing on the keyboard came quickly.

Yu Zhuo followed the voice to Ling Qingxuan's position.

"Hello teacher."

The little girl raised her eyes slightly, her hands not stopping, "You are here."

She glanced to the side, and Yu Zhuo saw the chair she had prepared for him.

"Thank you teacher." Yu Zhuo sat down.

Ling Qingxuan took out the oral liquid from the drawer and handed it over, and Yu Zhuo took it.

Bread, Snacks, Cakes, Chocolates…

Her drawers were like treasure chests, and Ling Qingxuan put these things in front of Yu Zhuo one by one.

Yu Zhuo: ? ? ?

"Teacher, this..."

"For you." Lingqing closed the drawer in the porch, without saying anything extra, she turned her laptop to face him.

"It's this girl, do you have an impression?"

The transition was too fast, Yu Zhuo hurriedly looked over.

On the screen is a clear photo of a girl.

The girl's expression was very gloomy, the corners of her mouth drooped, and there was no vitality in her eyes.

Below is an introduction to her.

Yu Zhuo took a few glances and said in surprise, "Teacher, this interface..."

Isn't this a private file from the police?

He was fortunate enough to see it once before.

How did this teacher get it!

"Um?"

Ling Qingxuan was puzzled, the point of the little guy's surprise was not right at all, she was letting him see, this person's, other things are not important.

"After monitoring and comparison, this girl is the one who moved the flower pot and went to the classroom."

Ling Qingxuan pulled back Yu Zhuo's thoughts.

Yu Zhuo took a breath and continued to read the introduction above.

"Name, Lu Qi, former name... Single-parent family, father is..."

Her information is not detailed, because it has not been updated since she was in high school.

Yu Zhuo stared for a while, and pursed his lips in silence.

The name he remembered was the man back then.

Yu Zhuo quickly reacted.

This girl is trying to get revenge on him.