The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In the pitch-black rental house, a fluorescent light flashed from time to time.

Lu Qi checked the reagents, opened and closed them.

"How about the new poisonous results?" Behind her, a male voice suddenly came, the voice was high, with a kind of contempt of the superior.

Lu Qi's hands trembled slightly, almost unable to hold the new poison, she said nervously, "I haven't found anyone to test it yet."

The man took a few steps forward and took the reagent from her.

"Then try now."

Just as Lu Qi was about to ask where the experimenter was, her chin was pinched.

"Uh—no, I don't want to!"

Her words were fierce, and her hands and feet struggled.

Ignoring her resistance, the man neatly poured the reagent into her mouth, lifted her chin, and forced her to swallow.

"Ugh-uh-"

Lu Qi finally broke free, but the medicine had already been taken, and she reacted quickly. She rolled on the ground in pain.

"Why, why, I..."

The man squatted down, his facial contours flickering in the darkness, "A poison without an antidote is considered a success. Can you dispense an antidote for this new poison?"

Lu Qi gritted his teeth and said in pain, "...Yes."

The man patted her head and said with a smile, "That's a failure, waiting for your new poison."

"Ouch, cough!" The man got up and left, and the sound of footsteps hit Lu Qi's heart like a layer of thunder. She foamed at the mouth and struggled to get up.

The light in the room was turned on, and she was busy preparing an antidote for herself.

"Sick, cough! It's all a group of sick people, hahaha, cough! Who isn't."

Her frantic laughter echoed in the room.

...

"Yu Zhuo, what are you doing?"

After psychology get out of class, the roommate saw Yu Zhuo parked at the back door, reached out and patted.

"Shh." Yu Zhuo motioned him not to speak.

The roommate looked inexplicable. Following his gaze, he saw Aya Qingxuan packing the teaching materials over the podium.

And Wang Yan appeared in this classroom at an unknown time, holding a book in his hand to ask their teacher Aya for advice.

The roommate wondered, "Isn't that Wang Yan? They don't take this class with us. What is he doing here?"

But what made him more puzzled was Yu Zhuo's behavior at the moment.

"Be quiet." Yu Zhuo reminded again.

Roommate: 'Could it be that Yu Zhuo regarded Wang Yan as a competitor in the discipline? That's right, the competition among the top students is like this. The chemistry major's grades are on the same level, and the grades in other subjects have to catch up. ’

In Yu Zhuo's eyes, he was seriously analyzing the behavior of the two.

It's average, I really can't see anything.

"The next class is going to change the classroom, Yu Zhuo." The roommate urged, "Don't look at it, Mr. Ling won't open a small stove for him."

The people they punished last time, Aya-sensei didn't let the water out at all, and those who didn't answer correctly should do what they should do.

Including Yu Zhuo, the monitor who answered the wrong question in class, he will correct it carefully.

He was punished as well, but he was doing errands beside Aya-sensei.

No matter how you think this treatment is different from them, everyday envy.

The roommate pulled Yu Zhuo away, and after a while, it was as if the heavenly lid was opened, and he guessed, "Could it be that Wang Yan has been getting close to Teacher Ling recently, are you jealous?"

"I'm not jealous." Yu Zhuo didn't like vinegar, it was too sour.

'Yes, I don't believe it. ' the roommate muttered.

...

In classrooms.

After Ling Qingxuan answered the questions, Wang Yan still refused to leave.

"Teacher, I have a few new codes here, can you help me see them?"

Ling Qingxuan took the teaching materials and said lightly, "Look for your computer teacher."

Although she is omnipotent, she has no obligation to be haunted by this child all the time.

"Where is the teacher going?" Wang Yan followed.

Aya Qingxuan simply did not answer.

Then she went to the office, and Wang Yan followed her to the office.

After saying hello to the other teachers, Wang Yan sat on the chair next to her with a serious expression, "Teacher, you heard what I said last time, I said I like you, so please don't ignore me, teacher."

"You like my class." Ling Qingxuan flipped through the book on the table.

How come no one cares, the dean of the school just comes and throws this melon child out.

Wang Yan continued: "I like the teacher."

"You wake up."

When another teacher came back, Wang Yan did not continue to speak.

Ling Qingxuan also regarded him as air, and at noon, Ling Qingxuan went to the cafeteria, and Wang Yan followed.

Is this guy out of class?

Ling Qingxuan didn't know, because Ling Qingxuan never recited his timetable.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Wang Yan took out her mobile phone, "After adding friends, I can send my class schedule to the teacher."

"not interested."

Ling Qingxuan paused in her footsteps, looked at him, and asked, "Who the **** are you?"

He could actually guess what she was thinking.

Wang Yan raised his glasses and said with a smile, "Your student."

"no."

Aya Qingxuan bypassed him and went to buy bread.

Wang Yan bought the same things as hers, but just put them aside and didn't eat them.

"Does the teacher only eat this?"

Ling Qingxuan read the book, turned on the phone from time to time to deal with things, but did not answer him.

The boy stared at the bread next to him, a little displeased, stepped up and threw the bread he just bought into the trash can.

"Classmate, how can you waste food? It just came out today. You haven't eaten it yet, so why did you throw it away?" The canteen auntie who was arranging the tableware stopped Wang Yan for education.

The boy looked impatient and looked for Ling Qingxuan, only to find that she disappeared after a while.

"Classmate, listen carefully to what Auntie tells you..."

Wang Yan:  …

...

"Yu Zhuo, where are you going?" The roommate followed behind, really helpless, why does Yu Zhuo always like to run around all day.

"I'll go to the psychological counseling room, you go back first." Yu Zhuo packed his bag and said hello to his roommate.

He participated in the psychological counseling room, but since the classroom was opened, not many people came. Fortunately, he was able to find a quiet place other than the library.

Aya Qingxuan gave him the key here.

Yu Zhuo didn't sit for a while when someone knocked on the door.

He opened it and saw that it was Wang Yan who was standing outside.

"Wang Yan?" Yu Zhuo felt that the surrounding atmosphere didn't seem right again.

Wang Yan looked inside and retracted his gaze.

He murmured, "She's not here."

Although the voice was small, Yu Zhuo could hear it clearly. He asked, "Are you looking for Teacher Ling?"

Wang Yan didn't answer, but instead glanced sideways at him, his eyes full of unknown meaning.

"too weak."

The boy left these words and left, Yu Zhuo stared at his back, feeling elusive.

Why does Wang Yan do this?

Is his goal really only Aya-sensei, then why is he so hostile to himself?

That feeling was really uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Qingxuan came here, just in time to see Yu Zhuo who was in a daze at the door.

Yu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Ling, Wang Yan seems to be looking for you."

Ling Qingxuan made a silent gesture, "Shh, don't tell him."

The girl's tone was still as cold, but there was a hint of playfulness. Only Yu Zhuo has seen such a teacher Ling.

He pursed his lips and smiled, suddenly relieved, "Okay."