"I'm sorry to disturb you." Qian Jun looked at Xin Liangcai.
"Teacher Xin, Teacher Song is obviously not interested in you. Why are you flattering yourself?"
"Student Qian, this is a matter between us teachers. It has nothing to do with you, right?" Xin Liangcai was annoyed that he was disturbed, but he didn't dare to flare up.
Since he clearly knows Qian Jun's background.
"I'm talking to you nicely, but it seems that you aren't appreciating it."
Qian Jun walked directly in front of Xin Liangcai, grabbed the bouquet of flowers, and stuffed it into the trash can.
"If you dare to harass Teacher Song again, not only will I kick you out of school, but I will also find someone to break your legs!"
"Now Scram!"
His words were majestic and domineering.
As a teacher, Xin Liangcai was furious to be threatened by a student, but he didn't dare say a word and left with his tail between his legs.
He was just a mere physical education teacher with no background.
Qian Jun's family had extensive money and connections. It was easy for him to deal with a small physical education teacher.
How could Xin Liangcai dare to be presumptuous?What if they really break his legs?Who will take care of his parents? They are too old to take care of themselves.
[Ding! The host has dealt with a minor villain that is sacrificed for the protagonist and female lead, changing the direction of the original plot. [Obtained 100 villain points.]
Qian Jun, who received the system notification, wasn't very satisfied with these gains.
100 villain points—wasn't this a little too little?
Were minor villains so cheap?
Moreover, he helped Song Zhenyu drive away her annoying pursuer, but why didn't Song Zhenyu's favorability towards him increase?
Was it because Qian Jun's strategy was too straightforward, or was it because of the teacher-student relationship?
Or perhaps his words not only scared Xin Liangcai but also Song Zhenyu?
Did Song Zhenyu think of him as a bad guy?
Qian Jun couldn't figure out the reason for a while, so he didn't bother to think about it for the time being.
However, he was sure that Xin Liangcai wouldn't pursue Song Zhenyu anymore.
Qian Jun couldn't help but sigh.
Villains still had the advantage of being villains. After a few harsh words, the other party immediately backed down.
If it were the protagonist, even if he drove away Xin Liangcai, he would still continue to pursue Song Zhenyu.
Not only that, but it would even get worse with each passing encounter.
But Qian Jun's move directly settled it once and for all!
Song Zhenyu was in a daze for quite a while before she could regain her senses.
Xin Liangcai had been harassing her for a long time. She had already made it clear that she was not interested in Xin Liangcai, but he had been pestering her relentlessly.
He often came to bother her after she got off work, at weekends, during holidays. Now he was so bold that he actually chased her to the office.
However, after being scared by Qian Jun, he probably wouldn't dare to pursue her in the future.
"Qian Jun, thank you so much." Song Zhenyu was extremely grateful.
"Don't mention. I'm a man. It's my duty to protect a woman." Qian Jun said it with a smile. He knows it's cringe, but he has to make Zhenyu relax with him; after all, this is dogshit novel logic.
"What 'Man'? You're just a little brat." Song Zhenyu covered her mouth and chuckled, speaking like an elder.
"I'm already eighteen. I'm not a kid anymore." Qian Jun raised his eyebrows and imposed himself above Song Zhenyu.
Song Zhenyu was taken aback and subconsciously sized up Qian Jun.
The boy in front of her was really handsome, especially his eyes. They looked like small crystals glittering in the dimly lit common room.
In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a depth of vicissitude that did not belong to an 18-year-old.
'So handsome!' She subconsciously thought.
Song Zhenyu stared at Qian Jun for a debatably long time without blinking.
After a long while, she suddenly realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly averted her gaze away in embarrassment.
She was a teacher. How could she gawk at her own student like that?
Song Zhenyu blamed herself in her heart and coughed to ease the awkwardness.
"Alright, alright. I won't call you a little brat anymore. You're a man, alright?"
After a little giggle, Song Zhenyu sized up Qian Jun with a strange look. "What you said to Teacher Xin just now even scared me."
Usually, Qian Jun gave her the impression that he was a good student, but at that time, he looked anything but good.
"Teacher Song, I'm just a normal student. How could I do something as bad as hire someone to beat someone up? I was just scaring him." Qian Jun said it innocently.
"That's good." Song Zhenyu nodded in satisfaction.
But deep down, she still hoped that her students would be obedient and good citizens.
"Teacher Song, I saw that Teacher Xin was still looking at you with a lascivious gaze before he left. He definitely won't give up and will continue to pester you. Maybe he'll harass you on your way home at night. If he's enraged, he might even do... " Qian Jun lowered his voice towards the end of the speech, trying to subconsciously implant a sense of hopelessness.
And it worked.
Hearing this, Song Zhenyu's expression changed.
Previously, Xin Liangcai had indeed stalked and pestered her many times on her way home.
Taking into account Xin Lingcai's attitude, what Qian Jun said was very likely to happen.
"Teacher Song, I'll send you home after the evening self-study session. Don't be afraid!"
Qian Jun said, patting his chest.
"Ah, this.….alright."
Although it was very questionable for her student to send her home, Song Zhenyu was more afraid of being harassed by Xin Liangcai.
Song Zhenyu had a fiery temperament in front of her students, slamming the table at the slightest provocation and disruption.
Actually, this was just an act she put up in order to control those students who were younger than her so they wouldn't dare disrupt the class discipline.
In reality, she was just a gentle and reserved girl deep down....Qian Jun leisurely returned to the classroom.
He picked up the textbook and flipped to a random page, pretending to be ready to read.
However, he secretly opened the System Mall.
He had accumulated 900 villain points. It was time for a lucky draw.
Looking at the System Mall's lucky draw wheel spinning, he was a little nervous.
Gacha is a poisonous addiction for users.
A few seconds later, the lucky draw results came out.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for being extremely lucky. You've drawn "Master-level Calligraphy and Painting Copying Skill"
worth 1000 villain points. [Do you want to use it now?"
"Master-level Calligraphy and Painting Copying Skill?"
Seeing what he got from the lucky draw, Qian Jun was stunned for a moment. Then, he replied "yes" to the system.
The next moment, Qian Jun felt a current coursing through his body. However, it quickly returned to normal.
He found that there was some more foreign knowledge etched in his mind. In addition, his limbs also gained subsequent muscle memory.
This was the result of using the "Master-level Calligraphy and Painting Copying Skill.".
At this moment, Qian Jun also understood the significance of these skills.
To put it simply, he could now copy any calligraphy or painting he saw.
The degree of emulation could reach 99%, which means he could imitate anything related to it.
"Copy the calligraphy and paintings of famous masters and sell them for money."
This idea suddenly popped up in Qian Jun's mind.
Those antiques, paintings, and the like were unimaginably valuable.
If he casually copied some and sold them as authentic, he would make a lot of money.
However, on second thought, he was not short of money anyway.
There was no point in doing so.
Moreover, a counterfeit with a degree of simulation of 99% was still a counterfeit.
There was still a small risk in selling it as an authentic work; those old appraisers might catch a flaw.
'Isn't this skill too useless?
'What I need is a skill that can defeat the protagonist!'
Qian Jun complained in his heart. However, he quickly thought of something.
This copying skill did not necessarily have to copy the works of famous artists. It could also copy the handwriting of others.
99% similarity was enough to pass off as authentic.
If used well, it might have a miraculous effect.
Qian Jun began to think about the practical application of the calligraphy and painting copying skills. At the same time, he checked the interface.
[Host: Qian Jun]
[Combat Strength: 89]
[Charm: 268]
[Villain Aura: 179]
[Villain Points: 400]
[Skill: Master-Level Calligraphy and Painting Copying]
Phew! The skill category was finally not "none."....
Chu Bai had received forty thousand yuan as a reward. He had already returned Chen Zishi's one thousand yuan.
The relationship between Chu Bai and Chen Zishi had eased up a lot. However, it was only a little.
"Fatty, I'm sorry about before. You won't be angry with me now, right?" Chu Bai whispered to Chen Zishi, who was sitting at the same table.
Chen Zishi glanced at Chu Bai and did not say anything.
Today, when he was arguing with Chu Bai, he was pushed by Chu Bai, and his shoulder hit the wall. It still hurts now. Of course, he was a little angry.
At that time, Chen Zishi could see that, considering the situation and taking into account his temper, he would not have simply pushed him; he would have ruthlessly beaten him up.
Chu Bai often fought with youths in the underworld. He was truly ruthless.
Chen Zishi knew that he was far from being a match for him. If they really fought, he would be a punching bag.
When Chu Bai saw Chen Zishi's attitude, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.
'I've already humbled myself. You're still sulking with your brother because of a girl? Do you really consider me a friend?'
'Forget it. I can't be bothered with this idiot.'
Chu Bai looked at Hsu-Mu Yan's back, who was sitting at a little distance.
'The school belle is the school belle. Even her back is so beautiful.'
Chu Bai's crotch itched.
Soon, he could not sit still anymore.
He wanted to pretend to ask Hsu Mu Yan some learning questions and get closer to the school bell.
Chu Bai wanted to change seats with Hsu Mu Yan's deskmate, Wen Jing.
Thinking of this, Chu Bai suddenly patted Chen Zishi's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, your brother will help you."
"I'll change seats with Wen Jing and let her sit in my seat. I'll create an opportunity for you."
What he doesn't know is that Wen Jing has something else on her mind.
-TO BE CONTINUED
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