After wearing it back, I became the demon king

"Sister Zhenzhen, even if you donate a building to the school, they don't know who Wang is. Isn't this a waste of money?" The manager was in so much pain.

Bai Zhenzhen stroked her hair, and gave him a white look, "Short-sighted."

"The two incidents happened around here. It is obvious that Wang is here. It is nothing to add buildings to Wang's school. I am afraid that Wang will think I am too petty. I should make money."

The agent thought that even if Wang appeared nearby, he might not necessarily be a student of this school. If Wang just passed by, it would be embarrassing.

But when he heard that Bai Zhenzhen wanted to make money, his thoughts immediately came to life, "Yes, sister Zhenzhen, the houses in the imperial capital are very precious. Now it is not like before. The Super Management Bureau is so strict on our monster race. It is difficult to move without money. Let's work hard to make money, and buying a car and a house for Wang is the business!"

When Bai Zhenzhen heard this, she patted her manager's shoulder vigorously, "I didn't expect that your demon power is low, but your consciousness is very high. It makes sense."

"Would you accept the film directed by Xu Sanquan?" the agent asked tentatively.

"Accept! Endorsements, commercial performances, and variety shows are all arranged." Bai Zhenzhen patted her chest and decided to be a competent laborer from now on.

The manager was ecstatic, and he hurriedly arranged everything for fear that she would regret it.

"But why did the king hide his whereabouts?" Bai Zhenzhen propped her chin and said to herself.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call, and an old voice came from the other end of the phone, "Miss Bai, the master is still sleeping."

"What kind of sleep did he sleep in April?" Bai Zhenzhen heard the other person's words, and knew that this sleep referred to hibernation.

"The master said that it doesn't cost money to sleep." The other party's voice was calm and unwavering, and he was obviously used to it.

"He's a stingy guy!" Bai Zhenzhen hung up the phone fiercely. She originally wanted to discuss with a reliable demon, but it seemed that she chose the wrong person.

After pondering for a moment, staring at the number on the phone for a long time, "Forget it, where is the dead house worthy to meet the king?"

"Sister, shall we go back?" the agent asked.

"I'll go back tomorrow and visit these people first." Bai Zhenzhen shook the list in her hand, which was the names she got from the principal.

It is not necessarily the demon king who is different, but the demon king is definitely different.

Go and see one by one, if she really finds her, then she will be the first monster around Wang!The position of the foot-washing maid is stable, maybe she can jump up and become a personal maid.

Bai Zhenzhen, who became more and more beautiful as she thought about it, showed a silly smile, and she saw goose bumps all over the manager next to her.

"The case between Wu Dong and Zhao Feng seems to be solved. It is said that it was done by monsters."

"How can there be monsters in this world? I think the two of them usually make too many enemies. Let's kill each other."

"I heard that something happened to Sun Yuze and Feng Cheng!"

"Fuck, what you said made my scalp tingle. Could it be that Di Ling did it?"

"He has suddenly become so good-looking, and his personality has just changed. Maybe he is really possessed by a monster."

There were more and more rumors about Di Ling in the school, and they became more and more mysterious, and some people from outside the school even came to see him specially.

"Di Ling, don't take those rumors to heart, it will be fine after a while." Luo Kai stepped forward to comfort him.

Di Ling picked up the textbook, his pupils were dark, but his eyes were indifferent, "Yes."

Luo Kai couldn't help holding his breath, and when he looked closely, Di Ling's face looked so confounding, he was suddenly a little frustrated, Di Ling really didn't seem to care about the evaluation of him from the outside world at all, and didn't need his comfort at all.

It was the end of get out of class time, and Di Ling walked out with the crowd, thinking about what to have for lunch today.

Suddenly a figure stumbled and ran all the way in front of him.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master! Slow down, you just woke up." The butler chased after him all the way.

"Damn it, it's Feng Cheng! What is he doing at school with such a disability?"

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Feng Cheng went straight to Di Ling and knelt down.

Di Ling didn't dodge, but the housekeeper behind Feng Cheng turned pale, and asked him, "Why don't you dodge? Second Young Master kneeling, do you deserve it? You're not afraid of losing your life!"

The housekeeper hurriedly helped Feng Cheng up, but Feng Cheng threw off his hand suddenly, kowtowed three times to Di Ling, his head hit the ground with a loud "bang bang bang", within a moment, his head was full of tears. is blood.

"Di Ling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's all my fault. I'm not as good as a pig or a dog. I'm a wolf!"

Feng Cheng burst into tears, no matter how the housekeeper tried to persuade him, he turned a blind eye and only had Di Ling in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have wronged you, saying you like me, obviously I like you, I'm the disgusting homosexual, I'm the The one who wants to kneel-lick you."

He crawled to Di Ling's feet and reached out to grab Di Ling's trouser legs, but Di Ling dodged and looked down at him condescendingly, "It's not that homosexuality is disgusting, Feng Cheng, it's you."

These words pierced Feng Cheng's chest like a sharp sword. He looked at Di Ling anxiously and muttered to himself, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I was wrong, I was really wrong."

He hugged his head, curled up on the ground, weeping bitterly, the housekeeper was so upset that he quickly called bodyguards to carry him away, the master was afraid that he would be furious.

"My God, what did I hear? Di Ling was wronged. He never harassed Feng Cheng. It was Feng Cheng who harassed Di Ling!"

"Feng Cheng, is he crazy? He actually kowtowed to Di Ling to repent in front of the big court. I doubt that Di Ling will know sorcery."

"Can't it be that he narrowly escaped death and finally realized how much he had gone too far before? Di Ling is so miserable, how much he has suffered because of these unnecessary things."

Someone plucked up the courage to come forward and apologize to Di Ling, "I'm sorry Di Ling, I said bad things about you before."

Di Ling walked indifferently among them, no matter whether it was slander, apology, pity, or encouragement, he turned a deaf ear to it, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

It really has nothing to do with him, what's the point of being late for the truth, he has tasted all the bullying that he shouldn't have suffered, at that time he kept reaching out for help, hoping that someone could pull him out of the quagmire, Unfortunately not, not a single one.

Now he doesn't need it anymore.

Di Ling's back disappeared from everyone's sight, and a girl suddenly cried, "It seems that he doesn't need our apology anymore."

The girl next to her patted her on the shoulder, and the surrounding fell into a stomach-ache silence. They suddenly understood that to Di Ling, they were all accomplices.

87L: Everyone who talks about Di Ling's plastic surgery, let's take a look. This is his high school graduation photo. The change is not big at all. He is a fairy boy!

88L: Damn, black hair is so good!Of course, I also like purple hair.

89L: No wonder that hot guy Feng Cheng likes him, even a straight guy like me is tempted.

90l: You better be upstairs.

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110L: Actually, I'm very glad that Di Ling was able to stand up and resist, so that at least he won't be bullied again.

111L: Don't talk about it, I'm crying again. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Without so much bullying, how could he change his temperament overnight? It's good that those trash are dead.

112L: The garbage head is not dead yet, Sun Yuze is unconscious and has not come out of the intensive care unit.

113L: I really want to extubate him. He and Feng Cheng are really in trouble.

114L: Let me tell you some good news. My family has some business contacts with the Feng family. I heard that the Feng family and the Sun family had a falling out. Feng Cheng was sent to a mental hospital by his father, saying that he was crazy.

115l: Crazy?

116L: He is not in a good mental state and can be treated, but Feng Cheng's father couldn't accept that he was gay and thought he was terminally ill, so he sent him in.

117L: emmm... what year is it, are you sure it's your real father?I actually felt a little pity for him.

Looking at the time, Di Ling put his son on his back and went out. When he went downstairs, he saw the middle-aged man who knocked on the door and asked him for a lighter. The man smiled at him, "Good morning."

Di Ling ignored him and walked past him.

"Young people these days really have no manners at all." The old man sitting at the door of the unit basking in the sun took a puff of leaf cigarettes and looked at Di Ling with reproachful eyes.

The middle-aged man smiled kindly, "It's okay, young people have personalities."

"If you want me to say, it's Mr. Zheng, you have a very good temper." The uncle said again: "The girl I introduced to you last time came back from a business trip. You should find time to meet her."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zheng Shuhao responded, the sunlight above his head couldn't dispel the gloom in his eyes.

The spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the air in the morning is very good. As soon as Di Ling walked to the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, he saw Chu Han waving to him.

"Good morning, have you eaten yet?" Chu Han asked enthusiastically.

"Well, I ate it." But he didn't mind eating more, and Di Ling didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Then I'll take you to eat delicious food at noon." Chu Han was talking to Di Ling, when he suddenly saw a small black, furry head poking out of Di Ling's pocket.

"Ah!" Chu Han exclaimed like a girl, "It's so cute! Did you raise it?"

Di Ling really didn't expect that he looked so sunny and handsome, but he was so girlish inside.

"En." Di Ling took the little boy out of his pocket, and the little black boy opened his pink and tender paws at him, and yawned.

"It's so cute! Can I touch it?" Chu Han felt that he was about to be suffocated by the cuteness, and stared at Di Ling with glowing eyes.

Before Di Ling opened his mouth, he saw the little guy curled up into a ball, "closing himself".

"Uh..." Chu Han saw such a spiritual cub for the first time, "Is it rejecting me?"

"Probably." Di Ling poked its butt, and the whole hairball didn't intend to stretch out.

"Let's go to the studio." Di Ling changed the subject.

When Chu Han saw that he couldn't suck a little boy, he felt a little regretful, "Your son is quite serious."

"My son?" Di Ling looked sideways at Chu Han.

"Isn't it? My cousin always says things like hugging her cat to her cat." Chu Han said.

Di Ling nodded, "It's my son."

"Sit down." Chu Han opened the door of a classroom and turned to pour water for Di Ling.

There was an unfinished painting in the classroom. Di Ling walked up to look at it for a while, then picked up the pencil next to it.

"What are you doing?!" A stern scold came from behind, as if Di Ling would be scolded bloody in the next second.