After developing a villain heroine, they came after her

Chapter 147 Sir, you are really broad-minded.

It's still raining heavily outside.

The boy's expression did not show any guilt for interrupting the 'teacher''s speech.

He simply stated and then corrected.

There is no particular pronunciation of any word.

The classroom became increasingly silent, in stark contrast to the sound of rain outside.

In the back row, Xie Wenqing's expression slowly relaxed from the initial frown and irritability.

A playful smile appeared on his face.

You know, Master Meng is well known for being strict, but you kid actually dares to speak nonsense in front of Master Meng.

What good fruit can we eat?

But the next moment, the scene that I imagined and loved did not happen.

Master Meng just frowned, but rarely got angry.

After the initial excitement of the reunion, her temperament seemed to have become much cooler.

But with the rainy weather now, Chen An was in the mood to have hot pot.

Ailin narrowed her eyes, and her look became extremely dangerous.

The figure stopped, showing Luo Congan's slightly resentful expression.

Aileen was beside him, holding a small bowl in both hands and tilting her head to look at him.

Even the heroines from the previous two lives broke the barriers and came to the incarnation, and still came to her door.

He hesitated for a moment, then tentatively picked up another piece from the vegetable basket and put it into the pot.

The other courtyard did not have the corresponding ingredients and kitchen utensils, but due to Luo Congan's status, someone just made a phone call and someone quickly delivered them.

He didn't feel anything strange like this time.

I can't help but feel a little lucky.

Everyone in the classroom probably feels like this now.

"I think Sir is just a gentleman on the outside, maybe he likes him in his heart..."

I don’t know whether it was repaired by people from Longhu Mountain or whether they solved it themselves.

It's just that the eyes looking at his back changed from looking at a genius among his peers to looking at a monster beyond imagination.

At this time, a gnashing sarcasm came from the steps not far away.

The atmosphere became anxious invisibly.

His eyes flickered, revealing a bit of curiosity.

Nothing happened.

At least he won't be like Luo Cong'an, who eagerly pounces on him as soon as he meets him.

Pushing the door open, the big hole in the ground was repaired.

The thick clouds looked gray, covering the entire sky and earth.

Chen An held the vegetable basket in his hand, picked it up and put it into the pot.

After all, it was my duty to teach the priest a lesson for his students.

But looking at Master Meng's stupid look now, they can at least understand the gold content.

The tone sounded like a smile but not a smile.

There were no thunderstorms, just ordinary looking clouds.

"Retarded."

"What's the matter, sir, don't you like this?"

Chen An was startled, "How many pieces?"

Chen An's face twitched, and he really wanted to show off the majesty of the previous gentleman, but it was obvious that someone had become more powerful now, and he didn't want to do this at all.

It's just that the previous target of abuse has changed from Chen An to Luo Cong'an.

Fortunately, he didn't rush to express his opinion, otherwise it would not be Master Meng who would be slapped in the face, but himself.

People who didn't know it looked at it and thought it was a long-awaited murder.

She watched for a while, and happened to meet Chen An taking the food, and suddenly asked: "Sir, how many slices do you have?"

But for some reason, Chen An felt a little flustered.

The courtyard has returned to its former antique appearance.

He coughed lightly.

Chen An could always see the shadow of the awkward little girl from before in her.

As expected, it is still suitable to tie him up and take a whip, and then whip him for hundreds of days and nights.

I couldn't understand it, but I was shocked.

As the heat rises, the sound of the gurgling in the pot merges with the sound of the patter of rain outside.

A figure suddenly attacked the young man.

Although I don’t quite understand what the boy just said in the classroom.

Luo Congan frowned but said nothing.

There were very few things that made him feel flustered.

In her world, there was no such way of eating, and after becoming a god, she no longer needed to eat.

"How shameless!"

He was once a Mahayana monk, a true immortal.

"Stop arguing, let's eat first."

he asked.

Everything seemed so unpretentious.

If there is one and there are two, there will inevitably be three.

On the other side of the boy, Luo Cong'an was also looking at Chen An.

……

She opened and closed her thin lips and softly uttered two words.

After she finished doing this, she continued to look at Chen An and asked, "Sir, how many more tablets do you have?"

Just like he sometimes goes to the cafeteria to have breakfast, what he does depends on his mood.

He followed the way he came and quickly returned to the gate of the other courtyard.

But the next moment, everything fell again.

Good guy, I'm afraid you've expected this day, right?

The woman's fingers crossed the boy's chest.

Chen An couldn't help but begin to wonder what the purpose of the 'immortality' given by the system was...

Practitioners can practice fasting, but for Chen An, it is not necessary.

He stretched out a finger and pointed it accurately on the figure's forehead.

Sure enough, you have to be steady as a person!

If this is the result, then think about the scene, plus the hell difficulty of the next few worlds, it wouldn't be too scary.

"Cong'an, don't make trouble."

And when it comes to Chen An, it is very likely that there are four or five...

The black skirt on her body fluttered in the wind, highlighting her exquisite figure under the skirt.

The young man was stunned for a moment, probably understanding what she meant.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen An left.

Luo Cong'an stretched out his chopsticks, placed one of the two potato slices in front of him, and pushed the other in front of Ai Lin.

His tone was gentle, and there was no hint of blame.

"What do you think?"

It's obviously morning, but the sky today looks particularly gloomy.

She glared and began to take a deep breath.

So three small stools were placed on the steps under the eaves.

She deliberately moved her head closer, with a smile in her eyes.

How do you say that.

Luo Cong'an's eyes rolled, and she grabbed Chen An's arm and pulled it up very naturally.

Then came the third piece, the fourth piece...

……

Chen An looked around and saw Ai Lin standing there with her arms folded and a disgusted look on her face.

I thought to myself, what would the priest do with such rude students?

Chen An was a little helpless.

On a sparsely traveled path, Chen An stood in the light rain, looking up at the sky.

"Sir, it's true. You could hug me anytime before."

<divclass="contentadv"> Chen An sighed, "You already said that was before..."

Now that I see it, I will naturally find it novel.

Luo Cong'an never liked her, so he retorted on the spot.

"Now that you have grown up and become the master of a peak, why are you still acting like a child?"

Simple, yet powerful.

……

Maintaining this posture, Chen An stood for a while before continuing to move forward.

A proper drawing of hell.

He looked a little curious.

Chen An frowned, feeling a little troubled.

Just as he left, the collapsed courtyard wall had been rebuilt.

The incident between Luo Cong'an and Ai Lin undoubtedly gave him a wake-up call.

Chen An shook his head and restrained himself from thinking about it any further.

He put his hands behind his back and turned around to look squarely at the boy in front of him for the first time.

These two look like they are full of tension at every turn, and I really don’t know how to deal with it.

……

In the middle is a small stove with an iron pot on it.

Luo Cong'an's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, so he viciously pinched all the potato slices to his side.

She laughed expressionlessly.

"Sir, you are really broad-minded..."