Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 28: The villain wants to divorce 28

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"Take off, leave the family?"

"Did I hear you right?!"

A cool breeze was blowing, and water vapor gradually filled the air. A circle of people sat around the ground, looking at each other, all staring at the young man in the center with astonishment.

The sun was obviously not as hot as before, but it made people sweat for no reason.

A thought floated in everyone's mind - this is ridiculous.

Looking at the incredible expressions of the people, Guan Heng nodded in understanding, then shook his head again.

"Look," the boy raised his index finger, followed the people sitting around one by one, and sighed, "Why do you say you are not cruel enough?"

"If you are asked to go to the wilderness to practice, you will push back and forth; if you are asked to fight with mysterious beasts, you will have a hundred excuses to refute. The family has given you too much protection, and the Central College is also a large greenhouse, and you are all flowers in the greenhouse. Said, you lack a sense of crisis too much."

Someone hung his head, nestled behind the crowd and protested angrily in a low voice: "We didn't! Our admission test was also held in Luoling..."

Guan Heng interrupted him: "But that is under the full protection of the seventh-level examiner!"

"Besides that, it's the same when you practice on your own, right? The family sent strong men to follow far behind to prevent you from encountering real fatal dangers—is that really a kind of practice?"

Guan Heng's eyelids drooped slightly, everyone was sitting, only he stood upright, his eyes naturally revealed from a high place, a condescending aura made everyone's hearts tremble slightly.

A few teenagers intended to refute, but after looking around for a while, they still hesitated to swallow the words of defense.

There is a precedent for that person before, they thought hard, and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

When I was practicing alone, did my family send someone to follow me

"I can prove it to you."

Guan Heng's tone softened again, with a not-so-obvious inducing meaning in his tone, he said earnestly: "Think about it, do those students in the academy who come from poor backgrounds generally have higher talents?"

The Central Academy recruits geniuses from all over the continent. Although it does not distinguish between high and low, it is difficult for poor families to provide all the resources for practitioners to cultivate, so 90% of the students in the academy are still either rich or expensive.

The onlookers were overwhelmed by him, used stories to break their guard, and were shocked by the coercion of the high-level cultivators. At this time, their heads were dizzy. After thinking for a long time, they suddenly realized in shock: It seems to make sense

On the eaves, Xie Ziyou also opened his eyes wide in surprise, his small head suddenly lifted most of it, hitting the branches above his head shaking wildly, the branches and leaves rustled, and a piece of dark green fell down.

"Is what he said true?" Xie Ziyou poked the system secretly, "Born from a poor family is more talented than these aristocratic families?"

The system sighed helplessly: "Youyou, you also listen to his nonsense?"

If you want to have top-notch combat power, the children of the poor family will not be able to compare with the machines of the aristocratic family after all.

But in a huge college, there are only a few top students, and more students are part of the general public—in this part, students from poor families have an almost crushing advantage.

Because most of this group of students were forced into the Central Academy by the aristocratic family, many of them swallowed a lot of medicinal herbs and medicines when they were young, or they were forced to stimulate their potential by secret methods at home. Although they are young and their cultivation base is not low, their development potential is over-consumed, and the moment they step into the gate of the courtyard, their momentum is sluggish.

As for the students from humble backgrounds, they have almost never taken panacea. After entering the academy, they can get the resources bestowed by the academy, and of course they can make full use of those medicines to the greatest extent.

"In addition to this, we need to add the 'survivor effect'. The children of aristocratic families with slightly less aptitude can be forcibly promoted and enter the Central Academy; and the children of the poor families who can enter the Central Academy all have extraordinary talents—those with ordinary aptitude have long been It was screened out during the assessment."

"These students can't see the blood and tears of the children from poor families who were screened out, but only look at the same families around them, so they come to the conclusion that 'children from poor families are generally better qualified than children from aristocratic families'."

After listening to the system's explanation, Xie Ziyou suddenly realized and nodded.

He understood the 'survivor effect', but for a while, he didn't think in that direction.

This Guan Heng... is really powerful.

Xie Ziyou raised his head slightly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes gleamed, his slender figure was leaning on the eaves, his fairy skirt outlined his waistline, and his long black hair fell on the glazed tiles, like a spread of satin The breeze blows gently, exuding an elegant arc.

I have seen the protagonists from all walks of life show off their supernatural powers, but this time, Xie Ziyou felt a little proud in his heart.

He raised his calf and looked at Guan Heng Zhizhu's smile from a distance, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, the sun was warmly falling on his heart, as sweet as honey.

My heart started to stop, beating wildly.

really like…

At this moment, Guan Heng felt something in the distance, and suddenly turned his head, looking in the direction of Xie Ziyou lying prone!

Xie Ziyou trembled all over, hurriedly leaned over and lowered his head, his profound strength lost control for a moment, his heels kicked on the glazed tile—

"Wow!"

Two brown tiles were crushed by his foot, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

so close!

Xie Ziyou lay tightly on the eaves, pretending to be a bunch of spines.

After a long time, he carefully retracted his calf, his white right hand climbed the eaves, and tentatively raised his head—

He suddenly bumped into a pair of obsidian-like bright eyes.

Guan Heng actually kept looking in this direction.

Seeing Xie Ziyou's probe, a bright smile appeared on his lips, his brows and eyes curved into tender arcs, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he made a slight mouth shape.

"Youyou."

A mouthful of hot air seemed to be blown out against Xie Ziyou's ear, and half of his scalp was immediately numb, his ears were bleeding red, and there were a few traces of blush on his white cheeks, like the soft light cast by a rainbow.

The red-faced Xie Ziyou couldn't stay on top of the wall.

He immediately summoned the crystal blue profound energy, the icicles floated all over his body, his white skirt fluttered, wrapped in the breeze, he jumped several meters away, and ran towards his courtyard as if escaping.

While running away, Xie Ziyou complained to the system: "What is that guy doing?"

"There are so many people around me, and they still call me by my name—it doesn't give me any face."

The system sighed for the first time today.

"Youyou, your face was lost as early as when your eyes were full of nymphomaniacs, your face was smirking, and your chin was drooling."

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Xie Ziyou's face flushed, and he pulled up his sleeves in a panic: "How could I be drooling at Guan Heng?!"

"Then what are you wiping your mouth with your sleeve?"

"... I have an itchy mouth, can't I?"

The system can't laugh or cry.

"Okay, Youyou," it said softly, "As long as you are happy... eh?"

The bee hovered in mid-air for a moment, then quickly changed direction, and then flew west with the young man who suddenly changed direction in front of him.

"Youyou, where are you going?"

Didn't you say you were going back to the hospital

"... No, I won't go back yet."

Xie Ziyou sprinted in the air, with his toes touching the upturned eaves from time to time, and the flying fairy skirt was radiant when he jumped up.

Tiny icy ridges floated all over his body, as clear as crystals, shining with crystal luster in the sunlight, echoing with the youth's ice-blue pure and agile eyes, making his skin white as cream.

"Let's go to the back mountain—there are still a thousand Phalaenopsis."

Xie Ziyou's light and fluttering voice floated in the wind, and the unique sound quality of a teenager was clear and ethereal, like flying jade splashing, beads falling on a jade plate.

and…

Xie Ziyou flipped the little abacus lightly in his heart.

The blue sky is thousands of miles away, and the bamboos are green under the clouds. Looking at the black mountain range that is gradually approaching from a distance, Guan Heng's eager smile appears in Xie Ziyou's mind again, with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a knife-like sharpness between his brows Dispersed by the soft gaze, it turned into the warm sun of March.

The corner of his mouth involuntarily raised again, and he quickly realized that he didn't want to be teased by the system anymore, so he coughed to cover it up.

Guan Heng, Guan Heng, you are really talented if you can come up with such a way to dispel rumors.

But Wu Cong's influence in the academy is too great, beyond your imagination.

It's just a story, a lot of flickering... but it's a bit unsightly.

That being the case, why not let me, the famous "Xie Xiannv", help you!

Of course Guan Heng caught that clean figure.

Seeing Xie Ziyou fleeing quickly, Guan Heng was taken aback for a moment, feeling slightly annoyed.

He should pretend he didn't see it, the young man thought in frustration, and he scared Youyou away again.

If I hadn't been imprisoned and troubled again and again, maybe I could catch up and show my heart...

Just as he was thinking, Guan Heng suddenly noticed a young boy whispering to his companion with his head tilted to his side.

The man said dejectedly: "It's been a long time in vain—this guy's cultivation method is not suitable for us at all!"

"That's right," the other person felt the same way, nodding frequently, "I think it's better to forget it, I don't want those who have and don't, let's withdraw."

"Wait a mininute!"

Guan Heng suddenly turned around and smiled slightly.

He deliberately used exaggerated remarks before to stimulate the rebellious hearts of these melon-eating people, which paved the way for this step of "advance through retreat".

He said frankly: "I know, after I have said so much, everyone may be more confused. Don't worry, even if you don't leave the family, it's okay to go out for training, right?"

There are even more bizarre remarks about "leaving the family". When Guan Heng takes half a step back, these people will find that the second item, "going out for training", is not so unacceptable.

And it is easy to be convincing, allowing him to successfully mislead the topic.

At least for now, the core of the debate among these students is no longer whether Guan Heng has practiced magic skills, but how to quickly advance like him.

But some people still refused to accept it and complained: "You speak lightly!"

Guan Heng lowered his hands and said calmly: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient."

He touched his arms with both hands, and suddenly, as if by a magic trick, he took out two books.

The surface of the book is very simple, the spine of the book is densely strung together with brown threads, the surface is very smooth, and the edges are curled with hair corners, obviously it has been touched and read by people from time to time.

The young man rolled up the book in his hand, and tapped his palm lightly, his long and narrow eyes slightly narrowed, with a glint of light in them, and the corners of his mouth raised with a sly arc.

The third step to solve the melon-eating masses—pull people into the water, cover the old problems with new problems, and provide a solution to the new problems visible to the naked eye!

"This "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants and Mysterious Beasts" is the experience of practicing in the wilderness that I have accumulated little by little after living alone in Luoling for two years with scars all over my body and countless blood."

"After anyone reads this book, their survivability will increase by at least 50% when they go out to practice, and they will never miss any wild spiritual plants!"

Guan Heng gripped the booklet, raised three fingers, and said confidently: "It contains a hundred points of forest hunting tips, fifty tips for identifying mysterious beasts and spiritual plants, and three courses that practitioners must take to survive in the wild..."

He spoke so eloquently that the students around him opened their mouths wide open in astonishment, their eyes all focused on the small book in Guan Heng's hand, their eyes were bright and ready to move, and their attention was more focused than Guan Heng's previous storytelling Concentrate several times.

The breeze swept by, and the thin pages trembled slightly in the wind.

The hearts of the students also lifted to the apex, swaying in the wind along with the pages of the book, shaking non-stop.

Zhao Youcai was the first to break the tranquility.

The young man grinned, reached out and grabbed Guan Heng's book, and roared as he rushed: "Brother! You are my real brother! Lend me this book—"

Before getting close to Guan Heng's body for half a foot, someone rushed forward and pushed the boy aside: "Go away, let me see, let me see first!"

"I want to see it too! I'll pay you, I'll pay you a hundred taels of gold!"

"Fuck you! You are all cultivators, who cares about the little gold and silver - I will pay you one thousand taels!"

"Get out of the way, I'm Wu Zhengying! Do you know who my father is? Do you know who my brother is?!"

"Wait a moment, wait a moment." Guan Heng chuckled lightly, changing his steps, and an afterimage appeared.

The swarming people could barely catch a piece of his clothes, and when they looked intently, the boy had already retreated a few meters.

Under the blue sky, the young man stands tall and handsome, with no peers.

The slender fingers gently pressed against the book, and the fingertips trembled slightly, and the book spun rapidly like a jade plate, and the wind swept over the pages, rustling like colorful fallen leaves.

"This is my painstaking effort for many years, and it is the experience I have gained by risking my life." Guan Heng said lightly.

"Now in the academy, everyone is from the same school; out of this academy, everyone is friends—I, Guan Heng, like friends."

"So there is no need to pay any gold and silver. I am willing to share these experiences with everyone."

He spoke sincerely, and a group of people immediately applauded.

Seeing this, Guan Heng's smile became even brighter.

But after a while, he seemed to think of something suddenly, showing a slightly distressed expression.

"There are so many of us, but there is only one book, so there must be a first-come-first-served order."

Immediately someone shouted: "Fight, whoever wins will see first!"

"Not good." Guan Heng shook his head, "Group fights in the academy will hurt the friendship of the students."

"How about this, I heard that the Phalaenopsis in the back mountain is ripe, why don't you... go pick that Phalaenopsis."

"Pick a hundred plants first and bring them to me, and you have the right to read this book first."

Under the bright sunshine, the bright-eyed young man held a book in his hand, squinted his eyes with a smile, and lived like a little fox that stole fish.

The author has something to say: Surprisingly, I received a million dollars. I am super happy, and the moment of dream come true!

I started wanting to write an article four years ago. I came to Jinjiang for review-rejection-rewriting-review in an infinite cycle, with hundreds of thousands of scrapped manuscripts. During this period, I wanted to give up several times. I was denied by my parents and friends until I cried. It’s all over, and I can be regarded as catching the tail of my dream? (laugh)

So all the hard work will pay off in the future! (Feed everyone a bowl of thick chicken soup hehehe)

I want to share my happiness with everyone, and thank you for your support, so before 15:00 tomorrow, leave a message under this chapter to send a red envelope!

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