Villain Transformation Plan A

Chapter 13

Hearing Nie Feng's calm and accustomed tone, Weekend couldn't help clenching his fists and asked:

"Nie Feng, can you lower your physique a little bit? At least you have to tell me after your physique starts working!"

Although I have long been used to it, but every time I am so caught off guard, the pain is not painful, but it is quite embarrassing.

Fortunately, this time it was only the playground chair that was broken. Next time, when squatting on the toilet, the toilet suddenly broke, and he would have to fall into the toilet!

This is also the main reason why even if he went out with Nie Feng, he never went to the bathroom with him.

Nie Feng sighed melancholy and said:

"I forgot."

His previous attention was focused on how to persuade the weekend to agree to let him join the computer club, so as to achieve the goal of getting close to Jing Yanxia.

Seeing the unbearable pain on Zhou Zhou's face, Nie Feng frowned slightly, and then the movement of writing with his hands accelerated a bit.

After making sure that everything on the form was filled out, he got up and walked to the weekend, handed him the form and pen, and said:

"Fill it out, take a look first, if there's nothing wrong, I'll take you to the infirmary for a checkup."

Weekend Ben was seriously looking at the form that Nie Feng handed him. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but give him a blank stare, and said:

"It happens once or twice a day like this, I'm used to it.

Besides, the physique of the awakened person is ten times or even dozens of times better than that of ordinary people.

If I ran to the infirmary because of such a trivial matter, I would lose all face. "

What's more, the infirmary is useless. There are many students who have awakened the ability of "healing" in the school. It is better to find them in private than to go to the infirmary.

Nie Feng nodded, but he still felt a little guilty.

But since he said it was okay on the weekend, he couldn't hold on to this matter all the time, so he just said with a worried face:

"Then if you feel uncomfortable somewhere, remember to tell me, and I will take responsibility."

He never wants anyone to pay for his physique!

Being able to roughly guess what he was thinking at the moment from Nie Feng's complex expression, Weekend sighed helplessly.

Because his family is rich, he has no shortage of "friends" who flatter him since he was a child.

His mother died young, and his father was busy with work. He was in a state of confusion until his freshman year.

Later, when I was a sophomore, I molested an elementary school girl at the instigation of several classmates.

Not only was he taught a lesson by Nie Feng who had just entered the school, but he was also beaten up by Anya Ya who had always been his bodyguard.

To be honest, he was used to An Yaya beating him, but he was not used to having other people around him teach him a lesson.

A freshman, unexpectedly had the courage to open his mouth to teach him a sophomore senior.

This made him admire and admire him, and at the same time reminded him of his mother who had passed away for many years.

I remember before, when I made mistakes, it was my mother who taught me and guided me carefully. At that time, Nie Feng was very much like his mother...

Seeing that Zhou Zhou suddenly lost his mind, Nie Feng walked up to him with an inexplicable expression, raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes twice, and asked:

"What are you thinking about? So obsessed with thinking?"

Weekend, who had just come back to his senses, slowly put down the hand holding his waist, and subconsciously replied:

"I'm thinking of you!"

Nie Feng:  …

Hearing this, Nie Feng felt extremely speechless, and silently took two or three steps back.

Cough, we are all adults, we know what we should know and what we shouldn't!

Weekend watched Nie Feng go away with a cute face, and after suddenly realizing what he just said, he couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his forehead, then asked Nie Feng:

"Would you believe me if I said I made a slip of the tongue just now?"

Although Nie Feng nodded calmly, expressing his belief, he still stopped at a position far away from the weekend.

Seeing Nie Feng nodding at first, he was relieved on the weekend.

But after seeing the movement behind him, he felt that someone had poked hard in his heart with a knife.

Thinking of this, Weekend resisted the urge to vomit blood and asked:

"No, since you believe in it, why do you still go so far?"

Nie Feng shrugged helplessly, and replied:

"I believe you and I have to protect myself, the two don't conflict, okay!"

He was about to say something on the weekend, but at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

After glaring at Nie Feng, he took out his mobile phone from his backpack.

After seeing the caller, he frowned slightly, then pressed the answer button:

"Hey, Yaya, what's the matter?"

Anya Ya was sitting in a milk tea shop with a bored face at the moment. After hearing the question from the weekend on the phone, she hesitated and asked:

"It's the weekend, are you done with your work now?"

Hearing this question, Weekend looked suspiciously at the caller again.

It wasn't until he was sure it was An Yaya that he sighed and said:

"Yaya, if you have something to say, just say it directly. I always feel panicky when you're like this."

Hearing this, An Yaya gripped the phone tightly, and said angrily:

"Smelly Weekend, what do you mean, I talk to you well and you still dislike me, do you believe that I'm here to send you to heaven right now?"

Weekend coughed twice, and then said with a strong desire to survive:

"I was wrong, a slip of the tongue, just a pure slip of the tongue, you said what you want to eat, I will buy it for you now."

"You don't want to buy it. Tell Nie Feng for me. I'll wait for him at Fengxin Milk Tea Shop. I agreed to treat me to cake in the morning."

Hearing the words on the weekend, he was taken aback, glanced at Nie Feng who was standing not far away, then lowered his voice and asked:

"Then why don't you tell him yourself?"

An Yaya shook the milk tea in her hand boredly, and said:

"I'm a lady, how can a lady take the initiative to ask a boy for food, just a word, can you help me ask?"

If the weekend doesn't help her...

Thinking of this possibility, An Yaya glanced at the various cakes on the price list in the milk tea shop, swallowed her saliva, and thought:

If you don't help her on the weekend, then she will have a thicker skin and ask herself.

He sighed again, and said calmly on the weekend:

"Help, why don't you help?"

While talking, Zhou weekend seems to be talking to himself in a low voice:

"You can't take the initiative to find boys to eat, so why don't you usually ask me for food? I'm sorry..."

After listening carefully to the words of the weekend, An Yaya answered honestly:

"Because I don't think of you as a boy at all!"

But to be honest, she was also surprised that if she was looking for something to eat on the weekend, she would want to eat him and go bankrupt, and she would not have any psychological burden at all.

But if she is like other boys, such as seniors and juniors, or even Nie Feng who sincerely treats her as a good brother, she will feel embarrassed.

Just when she was about to say something on the weekend, An Yaya spoke before him:

"That's it, I'll wait for you at Fengxin Milk Tea Shop."

After saying this, she hung up the phone directly.

However, just as she put down her phone and was about to drink milk tea, she saw Jing Yanxia walking in alone.

Beside her, there is also a robot that looks like a cat, but it can be seen at a glance that it is a mechanical product...

(End of this chapter)