[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

So, what is the use of your system! ?

Huai'an curled his lips in disgust, and then slowly walked out of the basement.

The gloomy darkness dissipated from him in an instant, and the young man stepped into the moonlight, as if dazed by a layer of mysterious gauze, walked slowly outside the abandoned warehouse, looked up at the full moon in the sky, the corners of his lips slightly One tick.

"The villain...?"

If such a child is also a villain, then...how does Heaven define good and evil?

No matter what, the reason why Xiao Zeyu was able to attack Huai'an this time was entirely because the original body was defenseless, and he succeeded without even the slightest doubt.

You know, although the original body is only a teacher, how can a mentor who can enter this school to teach be a fuel-efficient lamp?

Yuanshen's family background is very good, comparable to the hero's. The only difference from Xiao Zeyu is that Huai'an is not a person who likes to rely on his family background to promote himself, so he is very low-key.

Although Huai'an doesn't care about Xiao Zeyu, but——he has been missing for three days and hasn't returned home. How could his family not care about it?

So Huai'an pretended to inadvertently reveal that a certain student didn't seem to want to see him recently under the series of calls from his family.

After this question, the Jiang family immediately went to investigate Xiao Zeyu, and it was found out that he had contacts with some gangsters, and three days before Huai'an disappeared, he even brought some gangsters into the school, waiting for Xiao Zeyu After the gangster left, Jiang Huaian disappeared.

As a military and political family, the Jiang family has always had traditional teaching styles. Although they also know the existence of the underworld, as long as they have no evidence, there is no way to take action against them.

The old man of the Jiang family was so angry that he had no choice but to turn a corner and attack the companies that the Xiao family had jointly started with outsiders. However, in just a few months, the companies that the Xiao family planned to launder had closed down one by one, with no liquidity. Instead, it caused a lot of trouble.

Of course, when Huai'an returned to school to continue teaching, the Jiang family was still dealing with the stage of just making a move, Xiao Zeyu currently did not realize that the Jiang family had already made a move on them——

A large part of the reason why Huai'an's death in the previous life was not discovered by the Jiang family was that the Xiao family erased the evidence.

When the Jiang family came to investigate, it was already the fourth day after Jiang Huai'an died. At that time, dust returns to dust, and Xiao Zeyu had already had his traces erased.

However, now that Huai'an is not dead, and the Jiang family has investigated Xiao Zeyu in advance, can Xiao Zeyu still be so presumptuous?

The answer is no.

Especially at the moment when Huai'an stepped into the classroom, the young man who was fiddling with Lin Yuanyuan's long hair glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly his face changed, looking ugly and pale as if he had seen a ghost.

As the heroine, Lin Yuanyuan still hated Xiao Zeyu very much at this time, she pulled out her hair decisively, glanced coldly at the boy sitting behind her, and then smiled shyly at Huai'an.

She was wearing a generous school uniform, and the oversized clothes did not make the girl's appearance pale, but on the contrary, she was a little more innocent and cute.

Compared with the sinister and vicious male protagonist Xiao Zeyu, Huai'an, the Lord Mozun, prefers the female protagonist Lin Yuanyuan.

Before she went mad, she was like a lush poplar. She was born in that chaotic, cold, and desperate orphanage, but she was still able to grow tall and straight.

Facing Lin Yuanyuan who hasn't really fallen in love with the male lead yet, Master Mozun doesn't mind helping her stay away from Xiao Zeyu's control.

The corners of Huai'an's lips twitched slightly, a simple and colorless smile, but in Xiao Zeyu's eyes, it was like a urging charm, with a hint of ridicule and sneer.

Xiao Zeyu looked at Huai An on the podium table with a pale face.

Huaian took out the textbooks he was holding in his arms, cleared his throat and said, "Good morning everyone, I haven't seen you in three days, have you studied hard?"

After the sparse responses came, Huai'an showed an expression of relief like an old father, then glanced at Xiao Zeyu, and said, "Please study by yourself this morning, Xiao Zeyu, come out with me."

Xiao Zeyu's face was slightly ugly.

This time the hero did not refuse, but followed Huai An and walked out.

The corridors of the teaching building are very spacious. Occasionally, one or two teachers pass by, but most of them are in a hurry, and no one pays attention to the situation of Huai'an and Xiao Zeyu.

Huai'an looked at Xiao Zeyu with a somewhat complicated expression, and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Zeyu."

The male protagonist raised his head to look at him, his eyes were a little deep.

"I don't know why the teacher offended you, and made you spend so much effort to find someone to lock me in the basement." It's good that Huai An didn't speak, but Xiao Zeyu was shocked when he opened his mouth. He watched the young man speak slowly. , talking slowly, with his lips parted, he said word by word: "You should be glad you just locked me in. If it was another teacher, maybe they wouldn't have forgiven you so generously."

"The teacher has always thought that you may be naughty, or that you may not be interested in studying, but at least your mind is pure and kind, but I think I was wrong. Just locking people in for three days and three nights without water or food, you have already Murder was involved, you know?"

Master Mozun looked down at the young man who was approaching his shoulder, sighed helplessly, then stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'll spare you this time, but during this time, you must focus on your studies and don't harass classmate Lin Yuanyuan."

Xiao Zeyu stared at Huai'an with an ugly expression.

Huai An frowned slightly: "Did you dare to disobey the teacher at such a young age, were you staring at me just now?"

Xiao Zeyu suddenly had a bad feeling——

"How did your parents teach you? What about your parents? I will call your parents to come to school later. I want to have a good talk with him about your education. You have a vicious mind at a young age, and you will be fine in the future? Don’t think I didn’t see your attitude in class. How can you get into a better university with your attitude? Don’t think that you have a good family background, and don’t think that you can buy a university with money. The teacher is here today. I tell you here, study is your main homework at present, don’t think about intrigue, let alone engage in puppy love, look at what you are now! And your hair, dye it back later black!"

The male lead, who had been criticized all over his head and face, put on a stiff face, watching the young man eloquently ask him to listen to the teaching for more than half an hour, grinding his temper to the brink of eruption.

After finishing, Master Mozun waved his hand when the bell rang for the end of get out of class: "Forget it, forget it, you will teach your parents to come to school later."

Xiao Zeyu: "..."

The male protagonist returned to the classroom with a dark face. He sat down on the seat, and the deskmate beside him poked Xiao Zeyu's arm cautiously, and asked him: "Boss, just now that old man called you?" What are you going out for?"

Huaian's original style is very old-fashioned, and he has a sullen face all the year round, so he is often nicknamed "old and immortal" by his classmates.

And this "old man" often hates the girls in the class who are dressed in fancy clothes. In his words, "How decent is it to dress like this at such a young age!"

For this reason, some students often complained that Huai'an was difficult to deal with - what surprised this deskmate the most was that Huai'an, who used to turn a blind eye to Xiao Zeyu, actually called Xiao Zeyu out!

You don't need to guess, but you can be sure that Xiao Zeyu has experienced a murderous Shura field. For this reason, the tablemate hugged himself with some distress——Xiao Zeyu's face was so terrifying, as if he was about to kill someone.

The male protagonist gritted his teeth, and decided angrily to return the bullying he received this time to Huai'an!

Huai An, who was about to go back to the office with his book under his arm, sneezed unconsciously and frowned slightly.

He paused slightly, seeing the lazily walking towards him with his schoolbag, he thought for a while, then simply walked towards him, and then stood in front of Zhiyun.

Lin Zhiyun looked up at the young man who was half a head taller than him, and squinted: "Teacher, you are blocking my way."

"Lin Zhiyun, right? When did you go home last night?" Huai'an asked him.

The boy raised his eyebrows with disdain on his face: "Teacher, this doesn't seem to be your business, does it?"

"Why is it not my business?" The young man frowned his delicate brows, like mountains and rivers erected between the brows, and the snow-white shirt was draped over his thin body, making him look extraordinarily refined.

He looked at Zhiyun with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Early self-study is 07:30 every morning, look at what time you arrive now! If you didn't go back too late last night, otherwise it would be impossible to come so late .”

"Although the teacher is very grateful to you, the monthly exam is coming soon, and you can't relax at will, you know?"

Lin Zhiyun: "... Teacher, you talk a lot."

He looked up at the young man's rigorous expression, narrowing his eyes slightly.

wrong.

He shouldn't be like this.

The intuition in my heart told me that this person would not care about me so much.

While in a trance, the young man suddenly heard the young man say: "Although I talk a lot, the starting point is for your sake. Why don't you just transfer to our class and I will take you with me. What are you going to do in the future?" I can protect you, and it can be regarded as the teacher's repayment for saving your life."

Lin Zhiyun was taken aback for a moment, his round pupils dilated slightly, like a ignorant little milk cat, extremely cute.

Master Mozun couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand and stroked the head of "Little Milk Cat", with a smile on his lips, he looked at him tenderly: "What do you think?"

The temperature of the young man's big palm rubbed against his scalp, causing a tingling sensation, like a faint spark produced by an inadvertent collision, and then penetrated his heart, throbbing unconsciously for a moment.

The young man looked up at Huai'an, the complexities in his eyes flickered, and then he showed a blank expression: "What's wrong?"

Huaian said again: "Come to my class, I will take you with me, and I will protect you if anything happens in the future."

protect him?

It was the first time I heard someone trying to protect me.

The boy couldn't help laughing as if he had heard some funny joke.

But smiling, he suddenly felt a little happy.

His crooked eyebrows are like the moon in the sky, and his eyes are as bright as countless stars.

The young man looked at the young man's gentle eyebrows, evoked a meaningful smile, and then heard himself reply: "Okay."

Life has been tossed and turned for thousands of times, sinking in darkness but yearning for light.

Regardless of whether this person is joking or not, he will give it a chance—because this is the first time someone has said to him, "I can protect you."

The author has something to say

Zhiyun: Teacher, you said you want to protect me.

Huaian: Yes.

Zhiyun: I am very happy, teacher, can you protect me all the time?Regardless of whether I am poor, sick or disabled, until death?

Huai'an: What nonsense, your future will be protected by teachers, you will not be poor, disabled or die.

Zhiyun (beautiful): Okay, thank you teacher.

Huaian: Good boy.

Zhiyun (close to the face and kiss): Teacher, I like you~

Huai'an (helpless): You're still like a child at this age, don't make trouble.

Zhiyun (wronged): I didn't make trouble.