Become a villain after transmigrating into an infinite game

Chapter 191 Please Parents

"So...why do I still have to take the exam?"

The next day, when the listening comprehension was played in the English test room, Sang Ting listened listlessly to the alien language, his mind was completely muddled, he didn’t even look at the questions, he just scribbled on the answer sheet, and suddenly remembered last night——

"So why don't we just go to the competition, now I have a midterm exam."

Sang Ting looked at Quan Heng pitifully.

"Why?" Song Jingyun, who was drinking at the side, raised his eyebrows, "Go and see the Bianyu forum yourself, and see what good things your boss has done."

"It's okay, it's just that the popularity is explosive." Huo Yunbai scrolled the forum, not paying much attention, "Lanzhuang has been stared at, and the popularity in the human world has never been low. And the most important thing is that there is no need to go, now we Getting an invitation is not a problem."

"...What?" Sang Ting didn't understand.

"The Boundary Intercontinental Tournament, also called the Chaos Tournament, is a group arena in the sense of us humans. One party sends out a PK invitation, and the other party accepts the PK. As long as a team can have twelve or more opponent invitations, it can Get the invitation to the Intercontinental Competition."

Song Jingyun got up and stretched, and explained:

"What your boss means is: we don't have to go to the frontier to join in the fun two days before the intercontinental competition, and we don't have to worry about our opponents. Hey, we will definitely be able to successfully register for this intercontinental competition. Now anyone who wants to beat Quan Heng has to line up to draw numbers."

"Wait in line..." Sang Ting choked, and looked at Quan Heng inquiringly.

"That's right." Quan Heng rubbed the Buddha beads, pondered for a few seconds, "Don't enter the border area these two days, just hide away."

"Yes." Sang Ting could only obey.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered something." Song Jingyun looked at Quan Heng, "Although I don't really care about it."

"I know what you want to say," Quan Heng raised his hand indifferently, and poured out the tea in the cup, "but the name of the organization is not important in the intercontinental competition, so let's put it later."

"That's right," the chief didn't care, so Song Jingyun just let it go, "Anyway, the invitation letter to the global competition is the most important thing."

After he finished speaking, he got up and yawned wearily: "Then I won't stay, I'll go first, see you in two days."

When he was leaving, he patted Sang Ting on the shoulder, deliberately reminding: "Young students, take the exam well, you are a third-year student, don't get a D in the senior high school entrance exam."

Sang Ting hissed, turned around and said angrily, "Did you fucking—"

"Hey, don't swear with Taoist priests." Song Jingyun said cheerfully, "Otherwise you won't do well in the exam tomorrow, and you will be completely wrong."

"..." This is too vicious! !

Sang Ting choked, and held back for a long time, only tossed his sleeves in frustration, angrily shouted: "Let's go, let's go, let's go!!"

The not-so-good memories echoed in his mind. Sang Ting, who was taking the exam, was sluggishly listening to the damn English listening comprehension. He always felt that the anchor had old phlegm in his mouth, and he was vague and didn't understand anything.

Desperately gave up and fell asleep, after waking up, he casually turned to Cloze and looked at it, and continued to translate the article in sleepiness:

"I think spaghetti should be mixed with No. 24 concrete, which is conducive to the stability of the building...? Shit! No!"

Sang Ting wiped his face, and was startled awake by his outrageous translation, and just barely got up to do the questions when he heard small laughter around him.

He looked up at the girl at the place where his eyes were focused——

Shi Suyun, the top few in their class, is introverted and hardly makes friends.

It seems that the family is not particularly good. I saw it when I was criticized in the office before. It was a single-parent family.

Why is she so pale?I got sick?

Sang Ting frowned slightly, watching Shi Suyun bit her lips tightly, her left hand tightly covering her lower abdomen, her complexion was so pale that she lost her appearance.

Sick...but what are others laughing at?
Sang Ting turned his pen around, and just hung it high when he wanted nothing to do with himself, when he glanced away, he saw the blood on the stool.

This is……

Sang Ting frowned slightly, the schools in China do not teach sex and physiology classes, and even the biological content that should be well taught in the second grade of junior high school was hastily skipped by the teacher because of "shame", but this kind of basic sex knowledge popularization is what Quan Heng asked him to do. knew.

This aspect of content is also the most barren part of Huaxia education, and it is the part that should not be lacking.

Seeing Shi Suyun's embarrassed expression, Sang Ting sighed slightly in his heart, raised his hand and said, "Teacher, hand in the paper early."

After finishing the report, Sang Ting handed in the answer sheet with sufficient experience and rushed out. As soon as he left the classroom door, he heard the teacher startled: "Why is this half-blank? English at least covers all the multiple-choice questions, my child!!"

Damn it, it's impossible to pass anyway!
Sang Ting complained in his heart, and ran into the school's underground supermarket. After shopping, he ran to the infirmary. When he ran back to the examination room, he just caught up with the bell for the examination paper.

After everyone left, Sang Ting looked inside and saw Shi Suyun was still in her seat.

There were still two boys behind her who didn't leave. They were wearing school uniforms casually, and cleared their throats as if they were watching a show: "Yo, what about the college bully—"

"The dean is here to check the hair."

As soon as Sang Ting's voice came out, the voices of the two boys in the room stopped abruptly. There was a sudden chaos, and they hurriedly ran away holding their unqualified hair.

Shi Suyun breathed a sigh of relief, got up and sorted out the traces, and went out to see Sang Ting leaning against the door.

Shi Suyun was nervous: "You, it was you just now..."

"Oh, it's me."

Sang Ting answered first, took off his school uniform jacket and handed it to Shi Suyun, "Here."

Shi Suyun was stunned, holding the book in a daze: "Huh?"

Sang Ting: "..."

Sang Ting sighed, reached out and folded the school uniform over the upper part, around Shi Suyun's waist, and bent over to help her tie it on: "Black school uniform pants are useless."

Shi Suyun understood instantly, her face blushed, and she stammered: "I, I... I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Why do you say sorry?"

Sang Ting looked up, a little confused, so he really felt that this was a normal physiological phenomenon, but the environment lacked due tolerance.

Shi Suyun pursed her lips, finally shook her head, lowered her eyes: "I don't know either."

But the public society demands it, demands girls to apologize for these things, as if it's such a disgraceful thing.

Sang Ting was silent for a moment before speaking:
"I just understand some basic science, and I can't empathize with you, but I know that disrespecting women is disrespecting mothers. For me, it is disrespecting me..."

Sang Ting gave a pause to the hand that helped her fasten the sleeves of her school uniform. Looking from Shi Suyun's perspective, he happened to see the young man's slightly trembling long eyelashes, like a forbearing and sad butterfly.

"What is it?" Shi Suyun couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"That's right, disrespecting my sister."

As Sang Ting said, he straightened up, and the lonely emotion in his body disappeared in a flash, like an illusion.

Stepping back at a polite and appropriate distance, the youthful and superior face was illuminated by the sun, and he smiled slightly: "She gave me everything, so I don't allow myself to stand by and watch.

"Besides, I respect and help you, which is what a normal person should do. It's not a big deal."

"Thank you very much, student Sang Ting..."

Shi Suyun couldn't help blushing, she was stunned and then lowered her head, her hands were tangled together, she suddenly felt guilty, "I apologize for some of my previous prejudices."

"??"

Sang Ting was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses: "Oh, you mean that your grades are not good, so you think your character is not good?"

Shi Suyun nodded slightly, and apologized in shame: "I'm really sorry."

"What's the matter? It's normal for junior high school students to have such judgments. You haven't had much contact with society, and your judgments on people are very one-sided. Not to mention you, even some adults will—"

Sang Ting turned his gaze away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the two sneaky boys at the corner of the corridor ahead.

Shi Suyun, who was a little dazed by Sang Ting's words, turned her head along, but didn't see anything.

"...What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Sang Ting looked away calmly, reached out and handed the black plastic bag in his hand to Shi Suyun, "Some necessities you need now, there are also warm treasures and ibuprofen painkillers in it, as well as hot water for taking medicine. Water, don’t go shopping elsewhere.”

Su Yun was stunned again when she was about to go shopping along the way, but when she realized it, Sang Ting had already handed her the bag, turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the stairs.

"Thank... thank you!" Shi Suyun blushed and said loudly again.

"No need." Sang Ting waved his hand and told before turning the corner, "Hurry up and go home."

Shi Suyun tightly clenched the plastic bag in her hand, couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, and walked down the stairs with small steps.

At the corner, Sang Ting let the schoolbag on one shoulder slide down. He looked at the two boys in front of him and raised his chin indifferently: "Let's go together, hurry up. I have to go to lunch, by the way Get some sleep."

……

"La la la, la la la, I'm a little connoisseur of newspaper sales..."

In the orphanage, the sound of the piano was accompanied by the cheerful singing of the children. Quan Heng flipped through the picture book textbooks in his hand page by page. Behind him, Huo Yunbai secretly took a lollipop from the candy jar. Take a look at the chirping "little sparrows".

"I'm a little expert in selling newspapers. I run all over the street with hunger and cold. I can't eat enough, I can't sleep well. Who can I tell the painful life? One day the Illuminati will come..."

"Wrong teacher! It found the wrong home for the word!"

The little boy who was singing suddenly said crisply, frowning: "The two sounds and words of 'Guangming' don't match up."

The piano teacher froze.

"Childish." The obviously older child next to him nodded his head decently, and said in a childish voice, "As far as I know, teachers don't make mistakes easily, especially professional teachers!"

"It's just a mistake, the lyrics and Daqin's throat don't match up!" The child touched his forehead and said angrily, "I can hear it! That's it!"

Daqin's throat... refers to the piano tone?
Seeing that the piano teacher's complexion was not very good, Lu Lin said awkwardly: "What are you talking about, this is a professional..."

"Don't deny him."

Quan Heng looked away from the picture book with great interest, raised his chin slightly, and signaled the piano teacher to play it again:
"Only play the passage just said."

"Yes." The piano teacher nodded and played the passage pointed out again.

"Children always like to attract people's attention," Lu Lin stood beside Quan Heng, not wanting her immediate superiors to feel that she had not taught the children well, so she was careful in her words, "Behavior is always mischievous and naive."

"Is it childish?"

Quan Heng propped his chin with one hand, but he smiled lightly when he heard the words, "I think it's not childish for children to say their thoughts out loud, but affirmation of themselves. They are people who have not been questioned by the society. Maybe because of Everyone else laughed at him and became inferior since then.

"So why aren't we grown-ups sure? I love the courage to question and want to protect it as much as I can."

Lu Lin was stunned, then sighed a little, and replied respectfully: "Yes, I understand."

"Boss is really patient with children."

Ah Cheng, who was watching from behind, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This kind of thinking is something that many model families can't learn, let alone people in positions like our Boss."

"What do you know?" Huo Yunbai laughed when he heard this, and turned the lollipop in his hand.

She was afraid of spoiling the child, and she was concerned about Quan Heng's body, so she simply replaced cigarettes with candy.

"Boss was not like this at the beginning, if it wasn't for Mr. Li..."

Huo Yunbai's words froze, Ah Cheng was a little confused: "Teacher Li?"

He tried hard to recall, and suddenly there was a sign: "Oh, you mean the one that Boss pays homage to every year—"

"Shh."

Huo Yunbai frowned, and glanced at him warningly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, tell me it's okay, but don't talk about it in front of the boss rashly. Besides, that person is not really a teacher, Lanzhuang's original foundation [-]% of the credit is due, even if the Boss took the initiative to say it, you have to respect your tone."

Ah Cheng lowered his voice: "But I heard from other old people that the Boss didn't kill him himself..."

Huo Yunbai suddenly raised his hand to stop what he was going to say, and looked at Quan Heng whose phone was ringing.

Quan Heng turned around, did not delay the child's singing practice, and drove the wheelchair out of the house while connected:
"Hi, hello... yes, I'm Sang Ting's parent... okay, I see."

Huo Yunbai looked at Quan Heng who hung up the phone, and asked in doubt: "Boss?"

Quan Heng said calmly: "Let's go, go to Xiaoting's school."
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Adapted from real events, the only difference is that there is no girl or boy like "Sang Ting".The ending is that the girls were transferred to our class later.

(End of this chapter)