Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

——Fuck, this punishment mission is too difficult, it’s a huge pit.

——I understand. Game Home didn't want these players to successfully complete the punishment task. Cleaning alone is tiring enough. Those NPCs will always trip up the players and cause trouble. Moreover, each class has different rules for "duty". Some classes need to water the flowers and plants, some classes need to put the bookshelves in order, and some classes have to clean the windows before they are considered finished. Players who are not students of the class have no idea about these hidden information, so they can only fail in the end.

——Indeed, four out of the five players who accepted the punishment mission have failed.

——Is there anyone who can complete this stupid task? How did they do it?

——I don’t know how to put it… Strictly speaking, he probably used a skill.

——Huh? What skill can be used for cleaning? !

——The beauty trap.

——? ? ?

The head teacher walked around the classroom with a gloomy face.

The windows were so clean that the glass was almost invisible. The things on the podium were neatly arranged, and even the chalk head could not be found in the chalk box.

There was not a scrap of paper on the classroom floor, and every desk was neatly arranged.

Even if one looks at it from a critical perspective, this was a flawless duty.

"Just barely." The head teacher let out a breath and glanced at Zhang Chunliang impatiently, "You don't know anything about serious study. How can studying these unconventional things help you improve your grades?"

After being scolded severely, Zhang Chunliang lay dejectedly on the table and flipped through a book he understood nothing about.

"The most powerful Liangliang, do you need me to teach him a lesson?" Chen Yue leaned closer, and his warm breath gently hit Zhang Chunliang's face, making him feel a little itchy.

"No need." Zhang Chunliang imitated him and came over to whisper, "The most powerful of us don't care about cannon fodder jumping up and down."

Chen Yue couldn't help but smile, revealing a pointed fang at the corner of his mouth, which was a bit cute and diluted the sharpness brought by his cold profile.

"By the way, why do you want me to switch seats with you?" Zhang Chunliang raised his eyes and glanced at the podium. The head teacher was flipping through a book seriously, and all the students were studying hard. No one noticed that there were two sneaky students whispering in the corner of the classroom.

Zhang Chunliang only found out today that Chen Yue and he were deskmates, but he was not surprised.

Shen Xingyi's soul fragments always appear in the plot of the copy in various ways. If Qu Anran is the central NPC of this copy, then it is normal for Chen Yue to be in the same class with him.

Originally he was sitting on the right side of the desk, and Chen Yue was sitting inside by the window, but now, he switched their positions.

Chen Yue imitated him, picked up a book, put it in front of his eyes, and lowered his voice: "Liang Liang, I can't see with my right eye."

Zhang Chunliang was stunned for a moment, then turned his face away with a frown.

Indeed, when they met for the first time, Zhang Chunliang knew that Chen Yue’s eyes were different colors, one black and the other gray, like a beautiful and arrogant precious cat with heterochromia. But he didn’t know that the reason why the eye was gray was because he was blind.

No wonder Chen Yue often looked at him sideways.

"If we change positions, I can see you." Chen Yue blinked gently.

Zhang Chunliang lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Chen Yue looked at him for a moment, then pulled his sleeve unwillingly: "Are you feeling sorry for me, Liangliang?"

"No, I'm used to it." Zhang Chunliang's hands were shaking a little.

Of course he had gotten used to it. In every world, Shen Xingyi would always appear before him in various miserable appearances.

"I am the mother of the Japanese gaming family." He said seriously.

"You just feel sorry for me." Chen Yue grabbed Zhang Chunliang's hand, then put it on his face and rubbed it gently. "Then please feel a little more sorry for me. I am very pitiful."

"Ahem." The head teacher coughed heavily and cast a dangerous look at the two people. "Some people, pay attention to class discipline. If you don't learn, others will learn."

Zhang Chunliang was actually a child who listened to his teachers very well. When he was pointed at in a meaningful way, his face suddenly turned red. He pulled his hand out of Chen Yue's palm and pretended to read a book.

"Liangliang, you haven't learned the page you're looking at yet." Chen Yue stared at Zhang Chunliang's red earlobe, and said in a gentle tone, "If you want to learn, I'll go back and teach you, okay?"

"How can you teach me?" Zhang Chunliang always felt that his ears were burning and he rubbed them involuntarily.

"Of course I would." Chen Yue smiled, approached him mysteriously, and told him his secret, "I have severe insomnia. I used to be unable to sleep all night long. But one day I suddenly had a dream. In the dream, I was explaining a problem to a teenager. Although I couldn't see his face, I thought he was so cute when he listened attentively."

From that day on, sleeping became Chen Yue's dream. Every sleep he had was like a gift. In order to see the boy in his dream, he took an overdose of sleeping pills and went to the hospital many times.

"They say I'm crazy, but I know I'm not crazy, I'm just in love."

Chen Yue rested his hand on his cheek, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and his dark pupils were filled with Zhang Chunliang's dazed look.

"The first time I saw you, I knew my dream had come true."

Zhang Chunliang: “…”

The bell rang, signaling the end of self-study.

The students began to quickly pack up their things and walked out of the classroom. Their movements were very gentle, as if they were afraid to disturb someone, but their restrained movements could not hide their joy.

Because tomorrow is Friday, as long as they can get through tonight, they can go home.

"It's about to start again."

Zhang Chunliang felt heavy in his heart. He knew that tonight would be a very bad night.

"Liangliang." Chen Yue suddenly grabbed Zhang Chunliang, his eyes a little dazed, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second.

"What's wrong with you? Chen Yue!" Zhang Chunliang's face changed and he steady his body.

"The situation is not good. I think I need some sleep..." Chen Yue seemed to be very aware of his current situation and smiled soothingly, "Liangliang, don't worry about me. You must stay in my dormitory at night and never leave."

His eyes gradually lost focus, and suddenly he frowned uneasily: "If, if you accidentally leave the dormitory, you must remember..."

"Watch out for the rabbit."