Reborn I don't need a heroine

"Since we have reached an agreement, then I will leave this kind of thing to you in the future?"

As soon as the hamster finished speaking, Wang Heng's face became stiff.

Once reborn, his life plan is to take advantage of the prophet's advantage, save his own life, and start a happy single life. Other than that, just do what you want to do out of interest. Tasks such as walking the way for the sky have never been in his plan.

The key issue is that just by looking at the traces of the operations on your computer and estimating the workload required, you can be sure that this so-called 'job' really takes several hours a day, and it is likely to be high-intensity labor... …

The hamster obviously guessed what he was thinking, and pretended to sigh helplessly: "You can't do this, you are too unaware."

Wang Heng: "Among the conditions we discussed just now, there is no modification of the world line."

Hamster: "Then I don't ask you to share the burden for me now, but after your investment is successful, you can always do it? If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will have many wives and concubines. Since you don't want to have many wives and concubines, then I trouble you to help the world, OK? "

Wang Heng nodded: "As long as it's within my ability, of course it's OK."

The hamster's little paw stretched out of the cage: "That's it, happy cooperation?"

Wang Heng also stretched out his hand, but compared to the hamster's paw, his hand was too big, so he could only use the tip of his index finger to 'high five' it.

Then Wang Heng said blankly: "It's a happy cooperation."

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In the past two days, Pei Ningle left early and returned late, and the song that was almost finished was put aside and ignored.

The reason was simple, she was busy tracking and monitoring Han Yixuan.

It's not easy to eavesdrop at close range, so in the past two days, except for the first big harvest at night, Pei Ningle didn't hear much. But even just observing Han Yixuan from a distance is enough for her to understand what kind of love rival this is.

A similar age to myself, but a different style and height. Confident, but not aggressive, words and deeds seem to be very gentle, I don't know if there is an unknown side. Life is very regular. During class, I always rush to sit in the first row, and it seems that I am listening carefully and taking notes throughout the whole process.

Fortunately, Wang Heng told her that it is generally possible to observe in university classrooms, even if they are not students of the school. Otherwise, Pei Ningle really didn't dare to just follow into the classroom.

This afternoon, when the get out of class bell stopped, the students dispersed one after another. But Han Yixuan was still sitting there, staring at the textbooks spread out in front of her, as if thinking about something.

The course that just ended was Introduction to Microeconomics. Pei Ningle sat in the corner of the back row and listened to two full classes. She tried to understand what the professor on the podium was talking about without a textbook, but this effort completely failed after ten minutes. There's no way, she hasn't even learned the supply and demand curve, and of course it's even more impossible to keep up with the more in-depth content.

All the other students left, only Pei Ningle and Han Yixuan were left in the classroom.

Han Yixuan was reading the book, Pei Ningle stared at Han Yixuan, silent for a while.

Finally, Han Yixuan closed the textbook and put on the cap of the pen. She stood up and stretched, and suddenly realized that there was someone behind her. Inadvertently turned his head and glanced, seeing the girl's face behind him, his half-stretched waist froze for a moment.

The moment Han Yixuan's eyes met, Pei Ningle vaguely caught the flash of surprise in the other's eyes.

Why are you surprised?

Just when Pei Ningle became confused, Han Yixuan suddenly covered her waist and shouted: "Oops! Flash, flash!"

Oh, so it's because of the flashing of the waist?

I saw Han Yixuan leaning on her waist, lying on the table, as if she couldn't move. Seeing this, Pei Ningle couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

"Student over there, can you help me? Please..." Han Yixuan moaned.

There was no one else in the classroom, and it was obvious who she turned to for help.

Pei Ningle sighed secretly, walked over, took Han Yixuan's arm, and helped her stand upright.

"It hurts! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Han Yixuan wrinkled her willow eyebrows, her expression was distorted.

"So, is it any better?"

Pei Ningle held her arm with one hand, and supported her back with the other.

Han Yixuan's complexion finally eased: "It's much better, thank you very very much! By the way, I don't know your name yet. What's your name, classmate?"

Pei Ningle's gaze drifted to the side: "My name is... Wang Le."

"forget?"

"No, my name is Wang Le, the king with three horizontal lines and one vertical line, happy music!"

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Student Wang Le, are you... are you really a student of our school?"

Pei Ningle stared at her and asked, "Don't you think it doesn't look like it?"

Han Yixuan: "It's a bit different, because you look too cute, you don't look like a college student."

Pei Ning let out a "hum" and said, "I'm eighteen years old."

"Okay, okay, I'm so young at the age of eighteen, I'm really jealous..." Han Yixuan sighed melancholy, "Then Wang Le, can I trouble you to help me a little way? My dormitory is far from It’s not far from here, when I’m done, I’ll definitely treat you to dinner as a reward!”

Pei Ningle hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Should I help you to the dormitory? Alright."

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No matter what, Pei Ningle never imagined that just after he helped Han Yixuan to the downstairs of the dormitory, exchanged mobile phone numbers and left, and turned around, Han Yixuan began to follow her.

From the dormitory building, I followed to the subway station outside the campus.

Han Yixuan's level of tracking this kind of thing is of course much higher. And by this time, Han Yixuan had already figured out the truth—this girl who called herself 'Wang Le' came after her, and she had been observing by her side for a long time!

So the girl couldn't help but reflect:

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, even if you decide to use the upright money tactics, you still can't let your guard down! Han Yixuan, Han Yixuan, you don't have much advantage in the first place, and if you let others figure out the bottom line, wouldn't it be completely finished!"

Then Han Yixuan followed Wang Heng's school again, the rental house that temporarily belonged to Pei Ningle.

Watching her petite love rival walk into the unit building, Han Yixuan was still standing at the same place where she shed tears last time. Only this time, there were no tears on the girl's face, only a burning fighting spirit.

"It's just a temporary victory, yet you still dare to run in front of me to show off your might... Humph, didn't you expect that? I know you know me!"

Muttering to herself in an inaudible voice, Han Yixuan took one last look at the seemingly ordinary residential building, turned around and left. Her steps were crisp and quick, but light and silent like a kitten ready to hunt.

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Thanks to Lailailai, the only true god of Moyu God Sect Archbishop, Yi Shuitianyi, Mr. Shocking Evil, Bangdaidai and other students for their rewards (students whose nicknames are numbers are not fully displayed, but in short, thank you very much!)

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