One Hundred Ways to Make a Villain Unemployed [Transmigration Book]

Su Rong and Yu Qiubei were walking on the way to the Archery Club.

Both were very silent.

After finally having the opportunity to be alone with Yu Qiubei, Su Rong felt that he should proactively clarify the misunderstanding, but how could he speak so that he would not appear to be without 300 taels of silver here.

"President..." He started first.

"Huh?" Yu Qiubei tilted his head slightly.

Facing his eyes that seemed to see through everything, it became even more difficult for Su Rong to speak. For a long time, he uncontrollably changed the topic with his tongue: "President, do you even know how to shoot arrows? What do you have? won't it?"

"A little bit, I have a lot of hobbies."

If another person said such words, Su Rong would feel that he was pretending to be aggressive, but when these words came from Yu Qiubei's mouth, it only made people feel that he was being humble.

Su Rong had nothing to say, and the air fell into silence again.

After walking a few steps, Yu Qiubei suddenly said without warning: "You want me not to doubt you?"

Su Rong was flustered for a moment, and almost acted like a tandem: "You, how do you know!"

Is my expression so obvious!

"Su Rong." Yu Qiubei stopped in his tracks, with a serious expression on his face, or he might have deliberately put on a serious expression to deceive him, "You are really suspicious."

Su Rong quickly thought of what to say and clarified: "I really didn't get the white vinegar, I can swear to God!"

"Is that all you have to say?" Yu Qiubei stared at him closely, and it was difficult to tell lies under such gaze.

Su Rong rolled her eyes.It's too complicated for him to explain from the beginning, saying that he came from time travel might be regarded as crazy, and now he doesn't know how suspicious Yu Qiubei is about him.So he wanted to test Yu Qiubei's tone first: "Otherwise, what else..."

Unexpectedly, Yu Qiubei didn't play cards according to common sense, and didn't follow his words at all. Instead, he unilaterally ended the conversation: "Well, I know, let's pretend it wasn't you who took it."

After Yu Qiubei finished speaking, he continued to walk forward. Su Rong stood there stupidly for two seconds before realizing that Yu Qiubei's interrogation was over!He didn't even have time to explain anything!

More importantly, looking at Yu Qiubei like this, I'm afraid he didn't believe his clarification at all.

Su Rong ran after her, and saw Yu Qiubei's lips curled up slightly from the side, looking in a good mood.

Isn't it fun to watch him eagerly explaining things!Su Rong was not very happy, and wanted to say something more, but before she could speak, Yu Qiubei interrupted: "We are here."

"So close?" Su Rong had no choice but to temporarily suppress her anxiety, and looked up at the small warehouse-like house in front of her.

This is like the equipment room he used to have in physical education class, a simple hut made of green tin.

He asked suspiciously: "Is there any space to practice in here?"

Yu Qiubei said: "Of course this is not an activity room, it's just a place for equipment."

There was a lock on the door, Su Rong asked again: "Do you have the key?"

"Yes. This equipment room is shared by the Archery Club and the Kendo Club." Yu Qiubei took out the key as he spoke.

"By the way." He reminded while opening the lock, "There are ghosts inside, don't be scared."

Su Rong looked at him in shock: "Ah? What the hell can you explain clearly..."

The door slammed open, and an old man with gray hair and straight eyes blocked the door, and met Su Rong face to face.

Su Rong felt that their eyes should have met, but it seemed that the old man was not staring at him, but at the air in front of him.

"Is this dangerous?" Su Rong subconsciously hid behind Yu Qiubei, but the grandfather's eyes did not follow him.

"No." Yu Qiubei stepped forward and pushed the old man aside, giving way to the entrance.The old man didn't even try to hide, so he was pushed and bumped into a nearby equipment rack, and a pair of helmets fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Su Rong squeezed through the door cautiously and asked, "Who is this grandpa?"

"It used to be the instructor of the archery club and the kendo club." Yu Qiubei turned on the light in the equipment room, "He has always liked Japanese culture, and Oak University has set up these two clubs for reasons. He has been helping We take care of the equipment room, which was handed over to our students after an accidental death last year.”

Yu Qiubei found the shelf with bows and arrows with ease, and motioned for Su Rong to come and take them together.

Su Rong glanced back at the old man worriedly, he had already stood up again, his back was hunched but he still insisted on guarding the door, staring at the air outside the door, as if this was the most important thing in his life thing.

Yu Qiubei raised his eyes strangely when no one came to pick up the hand that held out the bow for a long time.

Su Rong was still looking at the old man with caring eyes.

Yu Qiubei had no choice but to urge: "Come here and pick it up."

Only then did Su Rong regain consciousness as if waking up from a dream.

"What are you looking at? Is it that good-looking?" Yu Qiubei really couldn't connect with his brain circuit.

"I'm thinking about my grandpa..." Su Rong lowered her head and straightened up the scattered bows and arrows, and said somewhat sadly, "He is also such a serious little old man."

After Su Rong's parents passed away, he first lived with his grandparents for a while, and he moved to live with his relatives after the two old people became ill.Before his grandfather retired, he was the administrator of the municipal library, and he refused to be idle after retirement. He ran to the library every day or so, and had to drag Su Rong, who was just in elementary school, with him.When Su Rong was reading, he would check whether the books on the shelf were in the right place, and help those who didn't know where the books were to find them.Su Rong's interest in literature may have been cultivated by going to the library with his grandfather at that time.

Grandpa died of illness when he was in high school.If there is a dimension of ghosts in his world, then his grandpa must be a helpful ghost who wanders in the library.

But Yu Qiubei obviously lacked experience in this field, didn't respond to his words at all, and thought that he was not sick, so he stuffed a wooden arrow into his hand and asked him to sort it out.

Before Su Rong felt melancholy for two seconds, she was pulled back to reality, and appointed to find a quiver and stuff these wooden arrows into it.

After stuffing it, he discovered a very serious problem.

Probably for the safety of the students, the arrowheads of these arrows are as if they have been ground, not sharp at all!

Holding the arrow, he scratched his arm like a tickle. It took a long time to scrape a red mark, which could not hurt the giant bird at all!

As soon as Yu Qiubei turned his head, he saw Su Rong "harming himself". He grabbed the arrow feather and said sharply, "What are you doing?"

"I..." Su Rong didn't quite understand why his reaction was so intense.

On the inside of his fair arm, the red mark that was just a little bit red turned red after a few seconds. It seems that the arrow has a little stamina.

Su Rong obviously had nothing to feel guilty about, but she still stuttered under Yu Qiubei's scorching eyes: "I, I think this arrow is too blunt, and I want to see if I can poke it."

Yu Qiubei said angrily: "What's in your head, try it with your own hands?"

"But this arrow is really blunt..." Su Rong wanted to defend herself a little bit, showing that she wasn't that stupid.

However, Yu Qiubei did not speak again for a long time.He seemed to be attracted by the red mark on Su Rong's arm, his gaze was firmly fixed on it without moving, and a strange emotion that Su Rong could not understand gradually appeared in his eyes.

Su Rong felt strange, why did Yu Qiubei look at this so preoccupied, and there was something faintly wrong in his expression.

"Hello..." He just wanted to call Yu Qiubei, but when Yu Qiubei heard the voice, he blinked suddenly, and stretched out his hand to help him pull down the sleeve, covering the red mark.

"Don't do it again next time, do you hear me clearly?"

He seemed to be doing his duty of caring for his classmates, and the moment of fascination just now seemed to be just Su Rong's illusion.

Su Rong pulled up her sleeves, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and remembered the business: "This arrow is so blunt, wouldn't it hurt the bird at all?"

Yu Qiubei nodded and said, "Yes, I said it at the beginning, it might not be useful."

Su Rong was even more surprised: "Then why are we here to get this?"

Yu Qiubei always prepared the second, third and fourth steps in his heart when he said the first step.He said: "It can be harassed from a distance. When the time comes, you just do as I tell you."

They cleaned up while talking, and quickly packed up four barrels full of arrows. If the arrows missed, they could be recycled. They felt that these arrows would be enough for them to shoot until next year.

Each of them carried a few more bows, and the shelf seemed to be emptied by the two of them.

Before leaving, Su Rong glanced at the bamboo sword on the other shelf out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt itchy.

He quickly took a bamboo sword and held it in his hand, Yu Qiubei raised his eyebrows, as if asking him what he was doing with the bamboo sword because he couldn't use it.

He said with a sneer: "Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared."

In fact, he just saw how handsome Yu Qiubei was before, and wanted to experience what it was like to wield a bamboo sword.

Yu Qiubei didn't say anything, and once again pushed the old man who was guarding the door aside.

"This is your mentor, are you so rude?" Su Rong teased Yu Qiubei in a joking tone.

But Yu Qiubei didn't want to joke with him: "Death is dead, there is no point in pretending."

Now Su Rong has nothing to say.What Yu Qiubei said was right, no matter how human these ghosts look, they are still ghosts after all, and they don't need to invest in emotions.

After Yu Qiubei waited for him to come out, he locked the door of the equipment room. The grandfather's face gradually disappeared behind the door, hidden in the deep darkness, waiting alone for the next student who opened the door.

On the way back, Su Rong thought that the old man was just guarding the equipment room mechanically, and then thought about the giant bird, and suddenly found another problem.

"How could a bird appear in this world? Where did the bird get its resentment?"

"Of course animals don't have the emotion of resentment, so there must be someone behind it." Yu Qiubei raised the corners of his lips expectantly, "When we clean it up, people will naturally come out."

The author has something to say: I hope I didn't write too cryptically, Yu Qiubei has long since discovered that Su Rong has a problem, and now he is just watching him play around with the mood of amusing a mouse.