The Villains Are Reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Morning self-study in Jincheng High School is generally used to recite English words and ancient Chinese prose, and occasionally some people use this time to catch up with homework.

In order to justify the lie he told in a hurry, as soon as Su Chimo sat down on his seat, he turned over the math problems, turned to the page of geometric functions, randomly picked a seemingly difficult problem, and pointed it out to him. Wen Jue looked at it.

Wen Jue glanced at him, and his doubts about Su Chimo deepened.The difficulty of this question is impossible to answer at Su Chimo's level.Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't show it on the surface, and simply explained her thinking about solving the problem.

"understand?"

"En." Su Chimo nodded. She could have answered this question, and according to Wen Jue's words, she could directly calculate the result in her mind, so there was no reason why she didn't understand.She was still struggling with the things she had struggled with before, and after saying "I will continue to write", she lowered her head, and while drawing the formula on the A4 paper, she was thinking about how to behave at night.

Wen Jue looked at Su Chimo strangely, whose words were starting to wander, feeling a little curious.What is it that can distract Su Chimo like this?He didn't even brush the questions seriously.It's incredible.

Wen Jue stared at Su Chimo for a while, seeing that she hadn't recovered for a long time, she turned her pen around, and looked away a little bored.

Life in high school is really boring, why didn't there be any interesting things to adjust it?

Wen Jue was bored thinking about it, when suddenly, someone from behind touched her back with the end of a pen.She turned her head in doubt, it was Yang Xinyue who was sitting in the back seat of her, "What's the matter?"

"Someone asked me to pass this to you." Yang Xinyue said, and handed her a piece of letter paper folded into a heart.

Wen Jue raised her eyebrows and took it over, "Thank you."

She turned around, studied it, and tore apart the letter paper, which was filled with densely packed words in some ugly fonts.

It looks like a love letter.

Wen Jue read a few lines casually, and was immediately stunned.The sentences in it, how should I put it, many of them are not fluent, and finally there are fluent ones, which are similar to [I like you, just like the stars are to the bright moon, always around you, eternal; I like you , It's like...] This kind of sentence looks like an excerpt from the Internet.

Wen Jue watched and couldn't help laughing.

Maybe it was too boring, but she actually patiently finished reading this love letter with chaotic word order and unreasonable sentences, and at the end of a long paragraph of affectionate confession, she left such a sentence.

[Student Wen Jue, are you willing to associate with me?I hope you can tell me this answer yourself in the grove next to the school playground after self-study this morning.Love your classmates to stay. ]

Wen Jue flipped through it repeatedly, but didn't see a serious signature.Write a love letter to her, but dare not even leave a name?

Although she was a little curious about who wrote this love letter, she had no intention of going to the appointment at all. She was thinking about how to dispose of this love letter politely, but after much deliberation, she couldn't find a good way.

She glanced sideways and regained her senses. Su Chimo, who was sitting on the topic seriously, thought for a while, and lightly touched Su Chimo's arm with her elbow, "Classmate Su."

Su Chimo was taken aback by the sudden touch, and reflexively withdrew his arm. Then he heard Wen Jue's voice, and couldn't help but look at her, "Huh?"

"If you received a love letter, how would you deal with it more politely?" Wen Jue asked, staring into Su Chimo's eyes habitually, unconsciously playing with the letter paper that made her feel a little troublesome.

"Love letter..." Su Chimo glanced at the letter paper that Wen Jue was playing with, and felt a little strange emotion in his heart, slightly weak, and was ignored by her inadvertently, "I didn't receive it." I've read love letters, I don't really understand..."

"Have you never received a love letter?" Wen Jue was stunned for a moment. In her memory, she seemed to have seen someone send Su Chimo a love letter many times. How could she not have received it? "Are you sure? Didn't Zhang Ruixin from our class hand you a love letter a month ago?"

"???" Su Chimo showed a blank expression, "Love letter? Isn't that a letter to be handed over to the teacher? There was no signature on it. I thought it was a suggestion from classmate Zhang to tell the teacher. Please ask me Pass it to the teacher, so when handing in the homework, I handed the letter to Teacher Song by the way."

Wen Jue: "..."

"Su Chimo, aren't you really kidding me?" Wen Jue was stunned, "Do you think that when you submit a letter of advice to a teacher, you would use such a pink, cute and loving envelope?"

"Ah..." Su Chimo froze for a moment, showing a guilty expression, "Isn't that classmate Zhang..."

"Wait, did you really give the letter to Teacher Song?" Wen Jue still couldn't believe it.

"Well, I handed it to Mr. Song." Su Chimo nodded guiltily.

"You..." Wen Jue suddenly didn't know what kind of expression to put on, what kind of brain circuit was this, that he handed over the love letter shyly handed over to her by the boy as a letter of opinion to the teacher, are you sure? A natural black? ? "Speaking of which, in the class meeting after that, Mr. Song seemed to have specifically raised the issue that high school students cannot fall in love early. Maybe it was because they read the love letter and beat it on purpose?"

Su Chimo: "..."

Su Chimo thought for a while, then whispered: "Then should I apologize to classmate Zhang Ruixin?"

"...Let's just say goodbye." Wen Jue said, "Anyway, Teacher Song didn't single out his name to criticize, so let's just let this matter go and stop hitting him."

"Oh." Su Chimo responded obediently.

"Then, what about the first semester of high school. What about the love letter stuffed in your desk?" Wen Jue recalled it for a while, and brought up another example.Will this letter be handed over to the teacher too?

"First semester?" Su Chimo thought for a while, "Is there an envelope in my desk? I didn't see it."

Wen Jue: "???"

"Did I remember it wrong?" Wen Jue recalled the memory of that day and played it back in his mind, just like watching a TV series, clearly replaying all the pictures in his vision.Then she saw that after school that day, Su Chi packed her schoolbag, dragged the envelope under her schoolbag and dropped it on the ground, stepped on it without paying attention, and then was taken by the student on duty that day. The rubbish was swept into the trash can.

Wen Jue: "..."

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wen Jue looking at him with an indescribable expression, Su Chimo was a little dazed.

"No, it's nothing." Wen Jue shook her head, and mourned for three minutes in her heart for those students who handed Su Chimo love letters. Since Su Chimo said so firmly, then the love letters of others probably failed. into her eyes. "Our topic is a bit far away, let's discuss how to deal with this love letter politely."

Su Chimo thought for a while and suggested, "Give it back to him?"

"It's not signed, I don't know who sent it. Wait," Wen Jue said, turned around, knocked on Yang Xinyue's desk at the back table, and smiled at her, "Student Yang, please Do you want to hand this letter back?"

Bewitched by Wen Jue's smile, Yang Xinyue didn't say anything else, and directly agreed, and sent the love letter back according to the delivery route just now.

"That should be enough, right?" Wen Jue said to Su Chimo with a smile while paying attention to the direction of the love letter from the corner of her eye.

"Yeah." Su Chimo nodded, and was about to continue writing the questions, when he saw the love letter circle around the classroom and put it on Su Chimo's desk.

Su Chimo: "..."

Wen Jue: "..."

"Could it be you who wrote this love letter?" Although Wen Jue knew that the word dog crawling in this love letter had nothing to do with Su Chimo, she still couldn't help but want to tease Su Chimo. She wanted to see Su Chimo very much. Chi Mo's next expression.

"It's not me, I haven't written a love letter..." Su Chimo pinched the emotions passed into her hands a little anxiously, feeling as if she had taken a bomb, neither keeping it nor throwing it away.

Wen Jue put on a disbelieving expression, "Then why are you panicking?"

"I, I..." Su Chimo didn't know how to explain it, and suddenly remembered the impressive handwriting when he saw the love letter earlier, and hurriedly opened the love letter and pointed it to Wen Jue, "Look at this word, it's the same as me The difference between the characters is so big, how could it be written by me."

"You can change your left hand. It's easy to write this kind of dog crawling characters, right?"

"It's really not me." Su Chimo's brow was dripping with sweat, she didn't want to be misunderstood by Wen Jue on this kind of matter.

Seeing that Su Chimo really took it seriously, Wen Jue quickly put away her flirting thoughts, and took the love letter in her hand, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you, you've been sitting under my nose all this time , How could I not know that you didn't hand over the love letter."

"But..." Wen Jue's eyes flickered, "Why did this love letter get to you? Could it be that the person who wrote the love letter didn't want me to know who he is, so he used this method to pick himself up?" go out?"

"It's possible." Su Chimo thought for a while, and felt that this possibility was relatively high.After all, returning the love letter is tantamount to rejecting it. The other party wants to save face and doesn't want Wen Jue to know who he is, so it is possible to make such a move.

"Since you haven't returned yet, what should you do with this love letter?" Wen Jue held her chin, a little embarrassed.She is more inclined to throw it in the trash can, but she feels that it is not good to throw it in front of the other party in the classroom. "Forget it, put it away for now, and let my mother handle it when I go home at night."

"Eh?" Su Chimo looked at her in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that your aunt will get angry and blame you?"

Wen Jue thought about Shen Qingyin's possible reaction, chuckled, and said, "Blame me? It doesn't exist. She will probably just read this love letter carefully, and then complain to me about the flaws in it."

Su Chimo's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, and he continued: "Auntie seems to be a very interesting person."

"It's really interesting." The corners of Wen Jue's lips curved, and she glanced sideways at Su Chimo, "You're very interested in her? Do you want to hear other interesting things about her?"

"Can you say it?" Su Chimo looked expectant in his eyes.If we can learn more about Shen Qingyin's habits and personality from Wen Jue now, then he should be able to perform better at night, right?

"There's nothing wrong with that." Wen Jue laughed, "It's not something shameful."

"Wait, let me think about where to start first." Wen Jue thought for a while, then said: "Let's do it in chronological order, starting from when I was a child."

"Okay." Su Chimo pricked up his ears and listened attentively. The little man in his heart began to take notes.

Shen Qingyin is a person with two completely different personalities. In front of outsiders, she has always behaved dignified, elegant and virtuous, but as long as the door is closed and there are only three of them left, she can do any childish things come out.

When I was in kindergarten, I gave Wen Jue a bath. After washing, I suddenly had the idea of ​​having a water fight, so I asked Wen's father, Wen Yan, to buy a bunch of balloons, fill them with water, and start a family water fight in the living room .

At the beginning, she said confidently that she wanted Wen Jue and Wen Yan to be a team, and then beat them both to the ground by herself.

The result was obvious, being pressed and beaten by Wen Jue and Wen Yan, the clothes on his body were wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.However, Wen Jue and Wen Yan still maintained their elegance without any embarrassment.

Then, Shen Qingyin became unhappy, and started to instigate rebellion, pulling Wen Yan into her camp, and the two adults joined forces to attack Wen Jue.Wen Yan is fine, considering that her daughter is still young, she has been releasing water all the time, only attacking occasionally to comfort Shen Qingyin once or twice.

On the other hand, Shen Qingyin is different, like a child who is taking revenge, insisting on repaying the blow he received earlier, throwing water polos at Wen Jue one after another, only to turn Wen Jue into a drowned chicken like her Ken quit.

It made the young Wen Jue wonder for a while whether he was his own.

Shen Qingyin did too many things like this, so much that he couldn't finish complaining all day long.Shen Qingyin always thinks that what comes out is what comes out, but he still has a strong ability to act, so he quickly put his ideas into practice.Then, basically every time it was Wen Jue who was unlucky.

For example, when she was in elementary school, Wen Jue accompanied Shen Qingyin to watch anime, and felt that the puppets wearing various puppet skirts in the anime were very cute.Then, she frantically bought a bunch of puppet skirts online, treated Wen Jue as a puppet, performed a real-life puppet dress-up, and forced Wen Jue to wear complicated puppet skirts to school.

So much so that during that time, Wen Jue has been constantly receiving various strange sights from passers-by and schoolmates.

Thinking about the dark history of that period, Wen Jue felt that there was nothing to love in life.She even wondered if Shen Qingyin gave birth to her simply because she wanted to give herself more toys to add some fun.

"Auntie is really cute." Su Chimo laughed amused by Wen Jue, and even had a little more confidence in meeting at night. Such a person shouldn't be so difficult to get along with, right?

"Well, it's very cute, and it adds a lot of color to my life." Wen Jue put on an indifferent expression, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes no matter what.

"Anything else?"

"Yes." Wen Jue thought for a while, and was about to continue, when she suddenly heard the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and couldn't help but pause when the words just slipped to her lips, "How come the self-study is over so soon."

"Yes." Su Chimo was fascinated by the story, and did not notice the passage of time.

"I want to go to the bathroom. Next time I have a chance, I will tell you slowly." Wen Jue said, standing up.

"Okay." Su Chimo responded.

Wen Jue nodded, walked out of the classroom, went to the other end of the corridor, and solved the physical problem.After washing his hands, he was about to go back to the classroom when he suddenly remembered the last sentence on the envelope.

Do you want to go and have a look?

Wen Jue hesitated for a moment, but finally curiosity prevailed, walked down the stairs to the first floor, turned left, bypassed the laboratory building, and walked into the grove.

Jincheng High School occupies a large area, and the area near the grove is an undeveloped area, which has only been pruned for safety and beauty.Therefore, this relatively hidden location outside of surveillance has become a place for many couples to meet.

Wen Jue walked up the slope along the stone steps, and suddenly heard a strange voice coming from ahead.

In that direction, the toilet?

This voice... Wen Jue frowned, and walked towards where the voice came from.

On the right side of the grove, near the fence and the playground, a toilet was built, but because it is a little farther away from the playground than the teaching building, students who take physical education classes or do inter-time exercises, when they want to go to the toilet , will choose the toilet in the teaching building.Therefore, few people will come to the toilet here.

As soon as she approached the direction of the sound, Wen Jue was about to go over to have a look, when she saw three long-haired girls wearing high school uniforms and heavy eye makeup, walking towards her with a smile, talking and talking with her Passed by, and walked out along the stone steps.

Wen Jue glanced at the three of them, and memories about them emerged in her mind at the same time.

These three are relatively well-known delinquent girls in Jincheng High School. Although they have only been enrolled for less than a semester, they have already made a name for themselves in the school.Wen Jue, who has a wide range of friends, naturally knows them a little bit.

Since it was the three of them, did the voice just now hit someone?

Disgust appeared in Wen Jue's eyes, and she walked towards the direction where the three bad girls appeared.As soon as she got closer, she heard a faint moan. She hurriedly quickened her pace, and as soon as she turned the corner, she saw a girl who was also wearing a high school uniform, lying on the ground, clutching her stomach and making painful noises.

Wen Jue hurriedly squatted down, checked the girl's condition, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, helped her up, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Wen." The girl endured the pain and glanced at Wen Jue, and thanked her softly.

"Did the wounds on your body be caused by those three people just now?" Wen Jue frowned and asked, her voice was a little chilly.

"No, no." The girl turned her face away in a panic, her voice was full of fear, "I fell it myself, and it's none of their business. Sister Wen, please, please don't throw me down." Speak out."

Wen Jue: "..."

Seeing the girl's terrified and pale face, Wen Jue was silent for a while, and replied, "Yes."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Wen." The girl forced a smile, but her face immediately became contorted due to the pain, and she couldn't help but gasped.However, compared to the previous situation of being beaten, today is already considered good. After all, the weather is relatively cold now, and the clothes on his body can block part of the damage.

"Stop talking, I'll take you to the infirmary first." After Wen Jue finished speaking, she helped the girl to go to the infirmary. She didn't say a word during the whole process, and her mind was full of complicated thoughts.

The infirmary is in front of the laboratory building, not far from the grove.Wen Jue sent the girl in, handed it over to the school doctor, asked about the cause of the pain, and after making sure that she would be fine after taking a rest, she planned to leave, but was stopped by the girl.

"Sister Wen, my name is Zheng Lingling, thank you for sending me here. Also, please don't tell what happened today, just pretend that nothing happened, okay? Don't ask too much, don't delve into it..." Zheng Lingling Looking at her pleadingly, although she told Wen Jue not to intervene, the emotion flashing in her eyes seemed to be begging, begging for someone to help her escape the suffering of being bullied.

Wen Jue nodded expressionlessly, and said, "I haven't left the teaching building this class."

"...Thank you." Zheng Lingling's eyes dimmed a bit, and the pain and despair hidden inside became more intense.

Wen Jue turned around, instead of looking at her expression, she lowered her eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

She stood there for a while, and wanted to leave directly, but with some palpitations in Zheng Lingling's eyes, she paused, then turned around again, "Can you give me your phone number?"

Zheng Lingling raised her head abruptly, fixedly stared into Wen Jue's eyes, as if grasping some life-saving straw, and quickly reported her phone number to Wen Jue.

Wen Jue took out the mobile phone she had been carrying, noted her number in the address book, and said, "I'm going back to class first, I'll contact you later."

"Okay." Zheng Lingling nodded emphatically.

Wen Jue left the infirmary, and returned to the classroom in deep thought. The expression on her face was always fixed, without the usual smile at all.

"What happened?" Su Chimo noticed Wen Jue's expression, hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help asking.

Wen Jue came back to her senses and shook her head, "No, I just thought of something suddenly."

Seeing that Wen Jue had returned to normal, although Su Chimo was still a little puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions. After nodding, he planned to continue writing questions.

Wen Jue took out the textbook, turned to the number of pages to be covered in this lesson, picked up the pen, and was about to fill in the answers to the preview content assigned by the teacher. He opened his mouth and asked, "Su Chimo, do you think there will be campus bullying incidents in our school?"

Su Chimo was stunned for a moment, "There should be. Campus bullying has always existed, and our school should not be an exception."

"Yes." Wen Jue twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's not an exception."

Su Chimo glanced at Wen Jue worriedly, but seeing that she had already started her homework, she hesitated for a while, and suppressed what she wanted to ask.He lowered his head and looked at his exercise book.I wanted to continue writing, but I lost my mood at all.A face somewhat similar to hers began to linger in her mind.