I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

When Chen Zishi heard that Chu Bai was going to change seats with Wen Jing, his originally gloomy face suddenly opened with a smile.

He received a thousand yuan from Chu Bai, and planned to give the money to Wen Jing to repay the account.

It's just that Chen Zishi couldn't find a chance to talk to Wen Jing face to face. It would be great if Chu Bai could change seats with Wen Jing.

However, Chen Zishi was still a little naive.

In fact, Chu Bai just wanted to get along with Xu Muyan at the same table.

It wasn't all for Chen Zishi to change seats with Wen Jing.

Of course, it was impossible for Chu Bai to say such words.

Under Chen Zishi's expectant gaze, Chu Bai picked up a few papers at random, got up from his seat, and walked to Wen Jing's side.

"Student Wen Jing, can we change seats? I want to ask Xu Muyan a question." Chu Bai said with a smile on his face.

Wen Jing was at the desk and concentrated on the question, when Chu Bai came over suddenly, which naturally disturbed her.

She was a little unhappy for a moment, and when she looked back, Chu Bai's tablemate was Fatty Chen, and she was even more annoyed.

She was very annoying to Chen Zishi.

"No." Wen Jing said angrily.

She had already done what Wang Haoran instructed her to do, and she didn't want to deal with Chen Zishi until she received new instructions.

"I have a lot of questions that I don't understand. I want to ask Xu Muyan to ask questions. Studying is a big deal. We are all classmates.

"Don't be kidnapped by morality, this is my seat, it's my freedom to change it or not, please leave, don't disturb my study!" Wen Jing shot back.

"you......"

Chu Bai was very angry, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Wen Jing. After all, Xu Muyan was watching, plus Wen Jing and Chen Zishi, a brainless messenger of flowers.

He could only leave in a sullen voice and return to his original position.

Chen Zishi looked forward to it, but he was disappointed.

He glared at Chu Bai and went about his own business.

Chu Bai was extremely depressed.

At this time.

Wang Haoran left his seat.

"Student Wen Jing, can you change your seat?"

Hearing this, Wen Jing's eyes were full of small resentment, and her heart was sour, but she still stood up obediently and gave her seat to Wang Haoran.

When the two passed by by mistake, Wang Haoran touched Wen Jing's little hand without a trace, comforting a little.

Wen Jing felt much better just like eating honey.

Wang Haoran had a serious discussion with Xu Muyan about his studies for a while.

After talking, he did not leave immediately.

"In the Chinese class today, the teacher praised you for your good composition. Composition is my weakness. Could you lend me your composition to read it?" Wang Haoran asked.

"Yours is actually not bad." Xu Muyan smiled and handed the text to Wang Haoran.

"I'll pay you back tomorrow morning."

"OK."

The same word can be written in different styles by different people.

Many words are combined together, and the details are countless.

This makes it extremely difficult for a person to completely imitate another person's handwriting.

But this is quite simple for Wang Haoran now.

Obtaining Xu Muyan's words was only the first step in Wang Haoran's plan.

the other side of the classroom.

Chu Bai's mood is not good enough:

"This Wen Jing, when I asked her to give up the position, she ignored it. Wang Haoran told her to give up. She walked away without saying a word, and treated her differently. It's a bitch..."

"Who are you scolding?!"

Before Chu Bai's words were finished, Chen Zishi stared at him and roared loudly, as if he was going to fight as hard as he could.

It attracted the attention of many people in the class.

Chu Bai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and he was extremely aggrieved.

After a long time, Chu Bai calmed down.

He figured it out, with Wang Haoran there, it was unlikely that he wanted to continue to find Xu Muyan to make up lessons.

So the plan to soak up Xu Muyan seems to have been stranded.

Thinking of this, a mature woman flashed in Chu Bai's mind.

Compared with a young and beautiful girl like Xu Muyan, Song Zhenyu is actually more attractive to boys of his age.

"The place where Teacher Song lives seems to be on the way with me..."

There were other thoughts in Chu Bai's mind.

Although the college entrance examination is less than 100 days away, it is impossible to study, and the only way to pass the time is to pick up girls.

He has the ability to see through, and when the exam comes, he can just copy it and finish it.

How many points can be scored depends on how well the students around them study.

According to Chu Bai's estimation, it shouldn't be a problem for him to go to a key university.

Because of his perspective ability to see far away, it has the effect of "telescope".

Within a few hundred meters, as long as the candidates in his field of vision, even if there are many walls, they can clearly see the answers on the other side's examination papers.

——

After self-study next night.

While Chu Bai slowly packed his things, he paid attention to the people walking out of the office door not far away.

After Song Zhenyu came out of the office, Chu Bai left the classroom.

Then, he went to the campus to park his bike

The place where the car is, get on your worn-out bicycle.

Chu Bai counted the time and met Song Zhenyu at the school gate as he wished.

"Mr. Song, what a coincidence." Chu Bai stopped the bicycle and pretended to meet Song Zhenyu by chance.

"Hey, it's Chu Bai, the evening self-study has been finished long ago, these students have left, why are you still here." Song Zhenyu smiled.

Almost all the students on campus are gone.

There was no one at the school gate.

Therefore, Song Zhenyu felt strange.

"Isn't my academic performance very poor? Of course, I have to work hard, so I stay in the classroom for a while." Chu Bai scratched his head and pretended to be a good student who studied hard.

"Your academic performance has improved rapidly, if you work hard, you will definitely be admitted to your ideal university in the college entrance examination." Song Zhenyu encouraged.

"Thank you, Teacher Song." Chu Bai smiled, and then the topic changed:

"Mr. Song, you are walking, shall I see you?"

Song Zhenyu lived not far from the school.

After her self-study next night, she usually walks back by herself.

Chu Bai had already noticed this.

"Ah, this..." Song Zhenyu didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Mr. Song, it's already past ten o'clock in the evening. You look so beautiful, it's very dangerous to go back alone. In the future, after self-study every night, let me see you off. I'll drop by with me anyway."

Chu Bai was a little excited, and quickly wiped the back seat of the bicycle, urging:

"Come!"

And right now.

A Cullinan stopped by.

The door opened and Wang Haoran came out.