Reborn I don't need a heroine

After getting rid of the ridicule and admiration of the three roommates, Wang Heng came to Pei Ningle's room.

As soon as he entered the door, he said: "The instructor of the good song is really free. He pointed you in a direction, and you have to do the rest by yourself?"

The girl who opened the door for Wang Heng stood in front of her, nodded and was about to speak. But at this moment, the little head protruding from the bedroom attracted his attention.

Wang Heng had only met that little girl a few days ago, so of course he still remembered it - isn't she Lu Qi's little cousin?

"Why is that child here with you?" Wang Heng asked quickly in a low voice.

Pei Ningle: "I'm helping her with her studies..."

Wang Heng was shocked: "You really dare to teach!"

"What do you really dare to teach?" Pei Ningle was not happy on the spot, "I am also a high school graduate, so I can't tutor the first-year children?"

Behind the girl, the little girl Fu Jiu said weakly: "Sister Xiaole, I am a middle school student, not a child..."

Pei Ningle: "Be quiet, we adults are talking!"

Fu Jiu closed his mouth.

Wang Heng stared at the girl in front of him, and jokingly said, "Then what did you teach her?"

Pei Ningle: "Mathematics!"

Wang Heng: "Are you doing questions? Or are you talking about knowledge points?"

Pei Ningle: "Knowledge points!"

Wang Heng: "What knowledge points are you talking about?"

Pei Ningle thought for a while, then turned to the little girl and said, "Xiao Jiu, tell me what I taught you just now."

Fu Jiu tugged at his braid, thought hard for a while, and finally choked out two words: "A chord?"

Wang Heng laughed out loud.

Pei Ningle: "..."

After laughing, Wang Heng sighed: "You'd better prepare for the arrangement. I'll do the tutoring and learning."

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Compared with Fu Yexun, it is obviously much more difficult to tutor Fu Jiu. But for Wang Heng who already had a lot of experience, it was not too difficult. After half an hour, he explained a lot of important knowledge points to the little girl.

Half an hour is already the limit, if it takes more, Fu Jiu can't sit still at all.

So Wang Heng came to Pei Ningle and asked, "Did Peng Xiaoya give you any specific arrangements? For example, when is the rehearsal?"

The girl was holding the guitar in her arms at this time. Hearing this, she raised her head and thought about it, and said, "Go on stage ten days later, go to discuss with the band five days in advance, and rehearse three days in advance."

Wang Heng: "This time I have a lot more time."

Pei Ning smiled happily: "Of course! By the way, I also sent a message to Xiaoxuan just now, but she has a class today, so she can only come over on weekends. She also said that the students around already know that she is working as a manager Even the counselor specifically told her that she can ask the school for leave before the start of the next round of competition, and the school will definitely approve it!"

Wang Heng: "Well, that's not bad..."

Pei Ningle blinked her big eyes, and asked softly: "Don't your roommates know me? They should know too, right?"

Wang Heng shook his head: "No, there are fewer and fewer people watching TV these days, and your reputation is not that great. And I'm different from Xiaoxuan, I don't appear on camera."

"That's it..." The girl sighed, seemingly a little disappointed, "Aren't you willing to tell your roommate?"

Wang Heng: "It's not that I don't want to, I just like the feeling of hiding merit and fame, and I don't like being in the limelight."

Pei Ningle: "Don't like being in the limelight?"

Wang Heng nodded affirmatively: "That's right!"

Just kidding, Zhoumu was the most popular and proud when he had a real relationship with his boss Lu Qi and singer Pei Ningle almost at the same time, and he was accompanied by Han Yixuan and Ye Xun... and then he was killed by a hatchet.

You can make a lot of money by keeping your voice down. How could he not keep in mind the life principles he learned with his life?

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When Wang Heng returned to the dormitory, he was stunned by what he saw.

I saw Tang Hexing sitting on the bed, holding a cotton swab in his right hand, and hugging his little white cat in his left hand—the kitten writhed vigorously in his arms, not at all as cute as usual.

Meanwhile, Wang Ke and Fu Hanwen were standing beside each other, holding their mobile phones and turning on the camera mode.

"What are you doing?" Wang Heng couldn't help shouting, "Making cat movies!"

Fu Hanwen: "Your word is really appropriate..."

Wang Heng rushed over in a few steps and held Tang Hexing down.

Then he said solemnly: "None of us are veterinarians. Take a cotton swab to get in, are you sure?"

Tang Hexing asked in a daze, "Didn't you say that?"

Wang Heng: "I'm not the president, do you really listen to me?"

Tang Hexing: "But you are Teacher Wang!"

Wang Heng sighed.

Because Han Yixuan in Act 1 also raised a female cat, and she was in heat before being neutered, so Wang Heng and Han Yixuan checked how to deal with it. Going in with a cotton swab is actually not a particularly suitable choice.

"Cotton swabs are easy to break inside. If that happens, it will be a big trouble," Wang Heng explained. "And cotton swabs may cause infection, so if you don't want to be sterilized, give it a massage."

Tang Hexing looked at a loss: "How to massage?"

"that's all……"

Wang Heng took the cat from his arms, and first stroked the fur along its soft back, so as not to make it too uneasy.

After a while, the little white cat's tail tilted to one side, and the two paws of its hind legs stepped back and forth...

So Wang Heng concentrated his firepower, massaged the part of its back close to the tail, and used various techniques such as rubbing, rubbing, cutting, and pressing, which dazzled the three homeboy roommates.

Although Wang Heng has never used this method on cats before, it seems that the effect is quite good.

"Meow...uh...meow..."

"Is that all right?"

While asking casually, Tang Hexing bent down to hug the little white cat. However, the kitten, which was well-behaved and obedient in the past, actually avoided the master's hand at this moment, and deliberately hid at Wang Heng's feet.

Tang Hexing's expression froze immediately.

Holding up his mobile phone to take pictures, Fu Hanwen murmured, "The legendary...husband's current crime?"

Wang Ke: "And have you changed your mind?"

Tang Hexing pointed at Wang Heng, then looked down at the little white cat's misty eyes, his face full of astonishment: "Mr. Wang, I treat you as my brother, yet you actually NTR me!"

Wang Heng looked innocent: "You asked me to help, and it's just a cat!"

Fu Hanwen and Wang Ke laughed out loud.

Tang Hexing: "Are you still laughing? Still filming!"

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This chapter has been edited... what happened? Not even cats?