Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

【What are you doing? 】

The question suddenly issued by the system interrupted Ling Huang's thoughts, he turned the pen in his hand, [Sort out the factors that affect the value of Li Yan's goodwill.Why do you suddenly care about my behavior? ]

[Host, please be careful with your wording, this is attention, not concern. 】

[hehe, ok.But I'm not going to chat with you, if you have nothing to do, just shut up. ]

Sure enough, the system stopped talking.

After Ling Huang drew a connecting line between the Li characters in the middle and the three key factors around him, Fan Yi, father, and mother, and wrote down the few poor clue keywords, the system was unwilling to be lonely and made a sound again.

[Host, you are starting to get serious about the goals of this plane. 】

Ling Huang rolled his eyes, [System, please pay attention to the wording carefully, this means being serious about the task, not the goal. ]

[... Tsk. 】

???

A system that utters a "tsk" with a cold mechanical male voice is both funny and scary, and the horror is greater than the funny.

[System, if you are bored, why not go to your system buddies to play cards, drink, and stop staring at me, it's annoying. ] Ling Huang turned the pen with his left hand and dropped the pen on the table, a little annoyed, he didn't like having meaningless conversations with the system very much.

It's impossible to be friends, and it's impossible to be a little sympathetic when issuing punishments.

After returning home after evening self-study, my parents felt distressed and complained when they saw the messy plaster stains on Ling Huang's hands and the clothes that hadn't dried out. They even suspected that Ling Huang had been bullied at school. Going to school to talk to the teacher, Ling Huang tried his best to cover up the matter.

This kind of perfunctory is not a long-term solution. After taking a bath and tidying up, Ling Huang talked to his parents again before going to bed.

Ling Huang decided to live in the school dormitory. The reason is that commuting is too time-consuming, and living in the dormitory can better prepare for the college entrance examination.

Seeing that his parents were full of worries, Ling Huang resorted to his trump card - as long as he lived in school, he was confident that his total score would be in the top 10 of the whole grade by the end of this semester.

With a clear goal and hope, the parents quickly agreed, saying that they would go to the school as soon as possible to help Ling Huang handle the dormitory application procedures.

The next day Ling Huang had a low-grade fever. After taking the medicine, he went to school and did not see Li Yan.

On the third day, Ling Huang's fever subsided, but he still didn't see Li Yan when he went to school.

I asked Yang Tongyao, who was at the same table who claimed to be the best informant, and he said that Fan Yi and the others had made an appointment to play a basketball game with another school that day.

Then nothing happened to Fan Yi, if that's the case, why hasn't Li Yan seen anyone yet?

I went to the basketball club of the school and asked a few people, but they didn't know where Li Yan was, but they gave Ling Huang Li Yan's phone number and WeChat.

Called his cell phone, but couldn't get through.

I sent a friend application on WeChat, but it was not approved until the evening self-study was about to end.

After evening self-study, Ling Huang ran to the homeroom teacher's office to ask for Li Yan's home phone number. The homeroom teacher might also feel that something was wrong, so he dialed Li Yan's mother's cell phone on the spot.

But the beautiful lady didn't answer the phone, Ling Huang looked at the homeroom teacher's phone screen and silently memorized the phone number.

Walking out of the school gate and pushing the bicycle with his right hand, Ling Huang used his mobile phone to call Li Yan's mother.

"Hello, who is it?" The call was quickly connected, and the gentle female voice was very polite.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Li Yan's classmate, my name is Ling Huang, we met at school last year." Ling Huang said quickly, "Li Yan hasn't come to school for two days, Auntie Do you know what happened?"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and the woman said: "He may be injured, you can go to the house he rented to see, the spare key is placed under the second floor tile in the third row at the door."

"Okay! I'll go now!" Ling Huang immediately agreed, "Auntie please tell me the address."

After getting the address, Ling Huang had already turned around. When he thanked him and was about to hang up the phone, the woman said again: "Student Ling Huang, no matter what his situation is, after you see it, please give me a message. I'm out of town and I'm worried He, but I can't go back right away, so I can only trouble you."