The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"You said that his physical fitness was so poor, how did he always make it through Professor Chen's class? Don't say he didn't doze off, I don't believe it."

Nan Zhiyi sighed and was puzzled, so he asked the Star Beast with his consciousness.

The Starry Sky Beast hesitated in his sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to speak but stopping.

"I told you, you can't take your anger out on me!"

"Don't vent your anger on others. Just say it."

"You know that the original owner's physical fitness was not enough to enter this academy. He was definitely eliminated in the first round.

But the villains have a strong relationship.

I felt a little guilty about having him as a substitute. I heard that his dream was to become an excellent demon hunter, so I used my connections to force him into the job.

But he didn't know, and he wouldn't believe it even if others told him. He thought he got in by passing the test.

I already felt very wronged because I couldn't understand the class.

Professor Chen also talked about him, which made him feel even more wronged because others looked down on him because he came from a poor family and were deliberately targeting him.

Every time Professor Chen pointed at him, he couldn't help but have red eyes and shed tears of grievance. He looked at the other person with tearful eyes, which made the other person feel disgusted.

The other party was old-fashioned and could not appreciate such things. He thought that the original owner was rotten to the core and there was no hope for him.

But he is old and has a bad memory. He always forgets. Every time I see him sleeping, I can’t bear it, so I call him, and it repeats over and over again.”

"Okay!" Nan Zhiyi replied weakly.

"Student Zhao Lei, you are the study committee member and the role model of our class. Smile and don't look so stern. People who don't know would think we are here to accuse you.

Remember, we are here to comfort our classmates, so don't scare them again."

A clear and pleasant female voice was heard, and gradually clear footsteps were heard.

Nan Zhiyi looked towards the ward door curiously.

I am the only one in this room, and I didn't expect that some classmates would come to visit me.

"It's so annoying. It would be better if he didn't just die of illness. He has to be hospitalized every other day. This is really enough."

A muffled voice full of disgust sounded, but it was obviously restrained. It was very low and not very clear, and even the people around him did not hear it.

Instead, loud complaints of annoyance came through clearly. "Got it, squad leader, can you stop nagging me?"

"If you stop looking so fierce, I will stop nagging you." The girl seemed to be used to it and did not back down and continued to make the request.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Two boys and girls in school uniforms, full of youthfulness, walked in, holding fruits and carnations in their hands.

"Student Nan Zhiyi, you're awake. Are you feeling unwell?" The woman smiled and gently asked, with a look of concern on her face.

"No, thank you. The monitor and the study committee member came to see me."

Nan Zhiyi nodded faintly and tried to sit up, but found that he was weak all over.

But the male classmate seemed not to see anything. He just stood there, staring at him with a resentful and angry look.

Ming Qiuyue smiled awkwardly, pulled Zhao Lei, glared at him fiercely, and gestured.

Zhao Lei turned his head away angrily, pretending to ignore it.

Let others know visibly that he doesn't like you by putting the things down with a bang.

Reluctantly, he said, "Stop being so hypocritical. It would be better for everyone if you get sick less often.

Do you think we want to come? If we weren't in the same class, I wouldn't have the face to come to the hospital to see you. It's so embarrassing."

Nan Zhiyi originally felt a little bad for bothering others, so she suppressed her temper, but she saw the other party's obvious disgust and dislike.

His words became more and more unpleasant, he rolled his eyes in displeasure and choked.

"If you don't like me so much, you can just not come. I didn't ask you to.

Why do you still want me to move to another class? If you beg me, I will consider fulfilling your wish."

"Please……"

Zhao Lei had a ferocious look on his face and glared at Nan Zhiyi with resentment, his hands clenched in anger and hanging at his sides.

Just when Ming Qiuyue was frightened, wary of the other party causing trouble and ready to stop it at any time.

Zhao Lei suddenly got angry and quickly stepped forward, grabbed his collar and lifted him up, stiffening his neck.

"You made me beg you..."

As he said this, he clenched his fists manfully, veins bulging, and took a deep breath.

"Okay, I beg you, Nan... Nan Zhiyi... Ancestor, please ask your precious young master to transfer you from Class 1 to another class!"

Nan Zhiyi's pupils constricted in shock. She didn't know what to do and no longer cared about his unreasonableness.

This person must have eaten a chameleon before, the transformation is too fast.

Ming Qiuyue stood awkwardly by the side, her toes touching the ground, clenching the rolled paper in her hands.

"Nan Zhiyi, I'm sorry. The study committee member just found out that our overall grades are poor again, and he's a little upset."

"It's okay. I know it's me who brought trouble to the class."

Hearing Ming Qiuyue's voice, Nan Zhiyi finally came back to her senses, slapped his hand away, and straightened her wrinkled clothes.

When it comes to grades, Zhao Lei's defense broke down immediately, and considering that Nan Zhiyi was a patient, he shouted loudly.

"What do you mean by a little bit worse? Ever since he entered our class, we have dropped from first in the grade to last in the grade.

If he had any conscience, he would have dropped out of school or changed classes."

Just as he was yelling loudly, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Victor walked in with a frown, a tense face, and a sour look on his face.

Zhao Lei fell silent as if someone was strangling him, and subconsciously took a few steps back, away from Nan Zhiyi.

Victor looked at Nan Zhiyi, whose face was pale, and his brows furrowed even more tightly, and the air pressure around him was very low.

He glanced at Zhao Lei with eyes as sharp as knives, first asked Nan Zhiyi gently, then turned around and mocked Zhao Lei.

"Why are you in the hospital again? Did your classmates bully you again? I'll teach him a lesson for you."

"You got last place, how can you blame him? You're just too weak to lead him!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Lei's defense broke down again. How could this young master be so unreasonable?

"Victor Yule, don't go too far. He has six lessons and his total score is less than 10. How can we lead him?"

"You are so capable, why don't you take him to the inner courtyard and take care of him yourself? Why are you leaving him to us?"

Victor saw Zhao Lei looking at him provocatively, pursed his lips, and his expression became even worse.

He was thinking that too. He didn't know why, but the attraction this person had towards him suddenly increased exponentially last night.

I couldn't control myself and sucked his blood, which made him so weak today.

After they separated, they were thinking about each other all the time, worried that he would be hungry, bullied, or laughed at.

But only the vampire and he could enter the inner courtyard. He didn't want Nan Zhiyi to be bullied after entering, and he was afraid that he couldn't protect her.

You can use your power to overpower others outside, but that may not be the case in the inner courtyard.