The villain black lotus he is not right

The two roommates looked at each other and had already summed up the reason for the failure.

They all thought that Bu Heng was finding fault out of disgust.But in fact, at their age, they still like to do things like pulling girls' braids.

The man surnamed Luo has no money or power, so he has a face to look at.

Does Bu Heng want anything, maybe it's the kind of cute and pitiful little white rabbit that is rare.

"Young Master Heng, don't talk about it, we have already seen that you are interested in him."

"In the future, we must pay attention to the way of assists, and we will not make it difficult for you!"

Looking at the two roommates who should post matchmaker moles, Bu Heng's expression was blank and he was speechless.

He has ten thousand alpacas grazing inside him.

Is this a romance novel?Fortunately, he was still boasting in his heart that the NPCs in this world have their own behavioral logic.

At this time, there was the sound of dead branches being trampled and broken from behind Bu Heng, and his roommates winked at him.

——Luo Yizhou is back.

Bu Heng turned his head and saw Luo Yizhou standing with his chest in his arms.The other party looked cautiously at the ground again, the difference was that this time his ears were flushed.

Did you hear that?

Bu Heng: "..."

He can explain it!

Luo Yizhou asked cautiously in a soft voice, "Do you want to take out the trash?"

Roommate: "Pfft!"

Bu Heng glared at the two dog legs of the original owner, and looked fiercely at Luo Yizhou.

Come back for such a reason!

Bu Heng rolled up the plastic bag in his hand to prevent Luo Yizhou from accidentally touching the oil, "It's quite self-conscious."

He would rather the villain be a villain every day, than to see the other party carefully please himself everywhere.

Luo Yizhou walked away a few steps, turned his head uneasily, saw Bu Heng staring at him, and lowered his head again.

The previous conversation kept echoing in Luo Yizhou's ears.

Isn't Bu Heng trying to blackmail him?How could it be... Also, he is very poor, and he doesn't have much money to cheat.

As for what he likes, Luo Yizhou doesn't think about this possibility.Those people must have been joking just now.

People have to be self-aware.

He returned to the field where the class was.

The team is standing in a military posture.

Luo Yizhou typed the report with a heavy heart, and returned to the team.

Taking advantage of the instructor's unpreparedness, the boys in the back row kicked his new shoes, "Short winter melon, have you returned from picking up trash?"

Luo Yizhou: "..."

He was so engrossed in thinking that he forgot to throw away the plastic bag!

The boy said it loudly on purpose, and many people heard it.Most of them couldn't hold back their laughter as they watched Luo Yizhou frantically stuffing plastic bags into his school uniform.

Instructor: "What are you laughing at, boys are ready for push-ups!"

The sight in all directions suddenly became unfriendly.

"It's all his fault."

"Yes."

The slight complaints made Luo Yizhou bury his head even lower.

Although Bu Heng's heart was not very good, he was frankly bad and did not secretly ridicule him.In addition, Bu Heng had a graceful posture on the red rubber track, and he was very envious.

When Luo Yizhou was exhausted doing push-ups, a teacher pointed out Bu Heng, "Come, ask me something."

Bu Heng walked out suspiciously.

Did he trigger any plot?

The teacher grabbed his shoulders and praised him: "Long legs and good temperament, do you want to come to the national flag class? The school needs a facade like you."

Bu Heng didn't hesitate, "Thank you teacher, but I have to make up lessons in my spare time."

He didn't want to make trouble at all.

Furthermore, there are a lot of promotional materials for the training class in the original owner's schoolbag, and the original owner will definitely ask him to make up lessons.

The teacher looked regretful: "Okay. If you change your mind, come and find me in the first class."

Class one, this is Luo Yizhou's class teacher.

Bu Heng took note of the opponent's face.

When he returned to the team, the students next to him asked, "Why don't you go? What a great opportunity!"

Bu Heng: "Do more and make more mistakes."

He just wants to survive the unpredictable plot.

During lunch, two roommates followed Bu Heng, helped him cook, and occupied a seat—the seat next to Luo Yizhou.

Roommate: "You're welcome! Let's eat over there."

The veins on Bu Heng's forehead twitched slightly.

Let the roommate assist like this, and I don't know how many moths will come out.It seems that he still needs to make it clear to these two people.

Luo Yizhou was sitting alone, but when he saw Bu Heng and his roommate approaching, he paused slightly when he was picking up vegetables.He felt that he was the prey in the trap, and moved his book to the side helplessly.

Seeing this, Bu Heng sat on the vacant seat.

He didn't speak, and the atmosphere at the table fell into a stagnation.

Bu Heng ate slowly, he guessed that Luo Yizhou was already scolding him for being haunted, but he knew that Luo Yizhou would not resist.

Sure enough, Luo Yizhou's butt was almost hanging in the air, and he still didn't dare to leave.

Bu Heng sighed slightly.

Luo Yizhou is used to avoiding conflicts, thinking that as long as he obeys, he will not be targeted.But in fact, if you encounter someone who is aggressive, like the original owner, you will only be bullied even worse.

"Why don't you go to the national flag class?" Luo Yizhou heard the news from nowhere.

Look, Bu Heng thought coldly, he is still looking for a hot topic here.

He asked back, "Why do you want to go?"

Luo Yizhou was stabbed by the words and flinched, "You can wear uniforms, and someone will videotape the flag raising. If it's not that I'm not tall enough, I'd like to sign up too."

Bu Heng took a bite of the vegetables on Luo Yizhou's plate, "If you keep hunchbacked, you won't grow taller."

Luo Yizhou dared not speak out.

Bu Heng replaced the steamed pork ribs he made himself.

Luo Yizhou was stunned.

Bu Heng took two mouthfuls and picked up the plate.Luo Yizhou found a carton of milk left behind where he was sitting.

"your things!"

Bu Heng turned his head and glanced casually at Luo Yizhou.

"Too lazy to take it."

The tone is very like charity.Luo Yizhou felt uncomfortable hearing it, bowed his head to pick up the rice, and said after a while, "I don't need it."

But only he could hear that Buheng had gone far.

There was a laugh from the next table.

"The one in the second class is nothing special, isn't it just that he is reincarnated. The teacher even asked him to go to the national flag class..."

Luo Yizhou turned his head.The boy in the same class who had taunted him before was looking at him with contempt.

"Hug your thigh so soon?"

The boy's mouth opened and closed, Luo Yizhou was a little distracted.

Like a dead fish, he smiled slightly, his eyes brightened: "It's better than you anyway."

"The one with the elbow facing the outside class?" The boy skillfully started the moral kidnapping: "Don't leave yet!"

Luo Yizhou was pressed on the dining table.

Bu Heng went back to the bedroom and lay down.

His health points were deducted, his body was in a cold state, and he could still hold on outside, but he was so tired that he didn't want to open his eyelids when he came back.

That kind of tiredness is not only physical, but also psychologically frightening...

Bu Heng wrapped himself up in the thin quilt issued by the school, pulled out his hand, and finally glanced at the APP.

Very good, the health value has not changed.It can be seen that the rules are not so rigid and can allow some free play.I just don't know if Luo Yizhou died of anger when he received the milk.

Bu Heng closed his heavy eyelids.

When I woke up, there was the roar of military training outside the window.

Bu Heng: "..."

over slept!

But no one came to call him. Not only that, the head teacher also sent a text message to his mobile phone: "Take a good rest. The teacher has told the parents."

It can only be said that the identity of the school manager's son is really useful.

In this case, Bu Heng simply stopped training.He dug out a lot of things from the original owner's three suitcases, made himself a cup of coffee, and then sat by the window to sort out his thoughts.

After sleeping, his spirit was not so tense.

If the punishment is time-sensitive, then he may recover quickly without taking medicine.

The APP has a chance to draw a lottery every day, and he hasn't drawn yet today.

Bu Heng clicked on the lottery turntable, and the pointer stopped on the option of "come again next time".

He didn't expect it at all. If he could win every time, he would suspect that it was a trap.

At present, apart from predicting the plot, the function of this app is no different from that of ordinary novel apps, and it even reveals a breath of poverty...

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Bu Heng's heart beat a little at the sudden reminder.

He almost thought that the APP was perfect, knowing that he was complaining that it was not easy to use!

Updated chapters will be highlighted on the table of contents page.

Bu Heng didn't expect that the chapter "Character Card" was updated, so he directly used the bookmark to find his own basic information.

no change.

Where is it updated?

Suddenly, Bu Heng thought of another possibility!He quickly opened another bookmark, Luo Yizhou's basic information.

"Name... Luo Yizhou..."

"Can't count...can't count..."

"Health value minus 15?"

Bu Heng added a woolen vest to himself, put on his school uniform and ran out.

He ran outside the military training ground of class one, and pretended to look casually.People are not there.He went to the office again, only to let go of his heart.

Luo Yizhou is being disciplined by the class teacher.

Seeing him, the teacher turned his anger into a smile, "Have you changed your mind? Welcome to the national flag class."

Bu Heng: "Thank you teacher."

He didn't leave the office, his eyes stayed on Luo Yizhou intentionally or unintentionally.

Not bad, Luo Yizhou's nose was stuffed with a ball of paper in just a short sleep, and a huge shoe print was left on the back of his school uniform.Apparently, Luo Yizhou had a fight with someone, but he still hasn't got it right.

"Unfortunately, the election will be postponed for two days." The teacher looked at Luo Yizhou, "Why did you tear up the prop flag?"

In the dark, Luo Yizhou took a look at Bu Heng.His eye sockets were slightly red, and his originally stubborn expression showed a bit of grievance.

Bu Heng felt baffled.

He didn't do anything, it couldn't be because of him, could it?

The teacher asked again, and his tone became very bad.

Luo Yizhou's eyes became more and more red, and he spoke upside down:

"I just said, that Bu Heng is more appropriate, and they scolded me for not having a sense of class honor. I didn't tear up the flag, have I seen it..."

I gritted my teeth and cried.

Bu Heng: "..."

Don't you hate him?

The author has something to say: Luo Yizhou: No one will like me (looks at Bu Heng expectantly)