The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

Chapter 230

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Ling Chunan closed his eyes, turned over, pulled up the quilt and covered his head. Just when 098 thought he was asleep, Ling Chunan said, "I didn't see it at first."

"I have to say, that Tang Shouxu is very real. It is completely simulated according to my impression of him, and the taste is the same." Ling Chunan paused when he said that, "Well, even my reaction when I killed him. Pretty much the same."

… so you can still do it

098's complaints were not spoken, but Ling Chunan could always guess what it was thinking, "But what is fake is fake, you have to ask me why I am sure he is not the real Tang Shouxu, probably because he made more cakes than Tang Shouxu. It's delicious." Ling Chunan said this in a somewhat accusatory tone, "You know, I prefer sweeter ones." But no matter which world, sweets made by men are not too sweet.

When 098 heard this reason, there was only one feeling—whispering. It's because it doesn't have a sense of taste and doesn't know the taste of food, so it doesn't recognize it.

Thinking of this, 098 finally felt a little comforted, which showed that its IQ was not particularly low.

Of course, this is actually just one of the reasons. Even if people who have been together for countless years do not recognize them at first, Ling Chunan could not have not noticed them in the later process of getting along. Otherwise, he would not be able to subconsciously alienate that fake Tang Shouxu. .

Thinking of the man's eyes when he stabbed the second time, Ling Chunan sighed. Even if he knew he was fake, he almost didn't hold the knife in his hand.

… he may have been planted.

This realization made Ling Chunan not very happy even after completing the task.

At this time, Tang Shouxu pushed open the door and came in, looking at the quilt arched on the bed, his eyes were full of smiles, "Is baby awake?"

Seeing that Ling Chunan ignored him, Tang Shouxu was not annoyed. He sat down beside the bed and gently pulled the quilt, "Is baby hungry? The meal is ready."

Ling Chunan still didn't move, Tang Shouxu said again, "You have an exam today, so you're going to be late."

Ling Chunan: "..."

Although he stayed in the world simulated by the blood fog for several months, in reality it was only a short time later, that is, yesterday, Ling Chunan had just met Bao Jing.

Today is the final exam of the third year of high school.

"I don't want to go." Ling Chunan's voice was muffled.

"Okay." Tang Shouxu didn't ask the reason, and obeyed: "Then I'll call the teacher and adjust your exam time."

"Forget it." Ling Chunan lifted the quilt and sat up, just in line with Tang Shouxu's line of sight, he was stunned for a while, and then said, "dress me."

Tang Shouxu gave a low laugh, the doting in his eyes almost overflowed, "Okay."

Looking at the man who dressed himself seriously, Ling Chunan calmed down a bit, as if it was not bad.

But I have to say that this person's method of boiling frogs in warm water is really powerful.

When Ling Chunan arrived at the school, it was almost time for the exam. Because the exams in the whole school were arranged according to the results of the mid-term exam, Ling Chunan's exam room was not in his own classroom. When he walked into the first exam room, dozens of pairs of eyes All focused on him.

Ling Chunan smiled and nodded to them, then walked to his seat as if nothing had happened and sat down, "098, what's going on?"

Although Ling Chunan was very popular at school in the past, he has always been quite low-key, and it is definitely impossible for him to be silent as soon as he appears.

But without waiting for 098 to check, the classmate who happened to be sitting next to Ling Chunan pushed his glasses, his eyes were full of gossip excitement, even the small freckles on both sides of the bridge of the nose were shining, "Ayan, the one who came to you yesterday Is the girl your girlfriend? You don't know. I heard that you took time off the day before the exam to go out to play with the girl. I don't know how many girls classmates were heartbroken, and the male classmates beat their chests. After you left, the whole school fell into silence. Gloomy…”

For this man's exaggerated statement, the students who secretly overheard the conversation between the two couldn't help blushing. If they didn't want to hear Ling Chunan's answer, it is estimated that everyone present would have wanted to beat him up.

Five minutes later, the little glasses finally finished speaking, and pushed the glasses again, looking at Ling Chunan, his eyes were surprisingly bright.

Ling Chunan looked at the time and waited for a while before saying, "I don't have a girlfriend."

"bell-"

As soon as Ling Chunan finished speaking, the test bell rang, and everyone couldn't hide their regret, but fortunately they knew that the male god had no girlfriend, and their hearts were finally put down.

And a lot of people didn't forget to stare at the small glasses when they turned their heads. If it wasn't for him being too long-winded, Ling Chunan would definitely have said a few more words just now.

Little Glasses looked innocent, what happened to him

Ling Chunan took a break after finishing the test paper, then handed in the paper half an hour earlier and left the test room, everyone who was still writing: "..."

Time flies, even though it is the last semester of senior year, there are still many classmates who are excited, especially a boy like Ling Chunan who is good-looking and has excellent grades. , has always been the most likable.

Therefore, seeing that graduation is approaching, Ling Chunan receives more and more love letters, and it is not limited to girls, there are also many male classmates among them, Tang Shouxu can be spoiled by jealousy in this half semester, and he is stunned. Ling Chunan saw any love letter.

Ling Chunan was very happy and didn't care what Tang Shouxu did with those love letters.

The college entrance examination was finally over. Tang Shouxu, who had been inseparable with Ling Chunan recently, finally breathed a sigh of relief and happily planned to go home with his baby for a coming-of-age ceremony, but Ling Chunan had just walked out of the examination room when he was stopped by someone.

"Xie Ziyan." The girl's voice was soft and soft.

Ling Chunan turned around and looked at the girl with her head down and blushing, "He Qingyu, what's the matter?"

Hearing that Ling Chunan was able to call her name, the girl who was blushing was even more nervous. Her delicate face was full of blush. She gathered up her courage and handed an envelope to Ling Chunan, "Send it to you. "

Ling Chunan glanced at the letter, then reached out and took it, "Thank you."

He Qingyu blushed even more, "I, I'll go first." After speaking, she turned around and ran, and was almost blocked by the flower bed and fell. Fortunately, she stabilized in time, perhaps because she was shy, she ran even more. almost.

Ling Chunan glanced at Tang Shouxu next to him, and then looked at the letter in his hand. Unusually, he did not hand the letter to him, "Go drive."

Tang Shouxu glanced at the envelope in Ling Chunan's hand, and then glanced at Ling Chunan's expression, determined that he really didn't intend to give it to him, and then turned back to the parking lot outside the school three steps at a time.

Until Tang Shouxu's back disappeared, Ling Chunan suddenly laughed out loud, this person is really cute.

098 said at this time: "Host, there is Yin Qi in this letter, you have to be careful."

Although Ling Chunan's cultivation base is not low, 098 always remembers the requirements of the adults before leaving. It has to protect the host well, so the protection work must also be done well.

Ling Chunan nodded, then opened the envelope while walking.

There is only one piece of paper in the envelope, and the font on it is quite immature. Although it can be seen that the strokes are written very carefully, it does not look like the words written by a high school girl, but rather like written by a primary school student. There are many pinyin.

Ling Chunan read the words on the letter and was about to put it away when Tang Shouxu drove the car and parked in front of him, opened the co-pilot's door, "Baby, go home."

"Yeah." Ling Chunan got into the car and handed the letter to Tang Shouxu, who was staring at him, "Let's see."

Tang Shouxu immediately smiled happily, "Is it alright?"

Ling Chunan glanced at him, "Don't look at it."

"Take a look." Tang Shouxu was a little anxious. What if his baby was hooked away by someone else's sweet words

However, within seconds after Tang Shouxu took the letter, he frowned, "A suicide note?"

That's right, this letter is not a love letter, but a suicide note. The tone should be written by a child under ten years old. Although the child has typos and pinyin, the writing is quite good. I deeply complain. The parents beat him because of his poor grades, forcing him to do homework and not allow him to eat, forcing him to attend cram schools, and forbidding him to play with his peers, and finally wrote at the end of the letter: "When I die, I will be a ghost. I want you to experience the feeling of being beaten if you do your homework every day and don’t eat well!!”

After Tang Shouxu read it, he tapped his finger on the letter paper, "He is already dead."

He Qingyu ran a long way before finally calming down, patted her hot and scary face lightly, and then couldn't help covering her face and smiling again. Xie Ziyan took her love letter just now and smiled at her. It was as gentle as everyone said.

Oops, she forgot to ask Xie Ziyan which school she wants to go to at university. She wanted to go back and ask, but suddenly stopped again. Would it be too abrupt to go back? Or is it better to wait a few days to see the results and ask again

He Qingyu struggled for a while, and finally chose to talk about it in a few days. After making up her mind, she regained a good mood and walked towards the house. At this time, she did not notice that a pink letter fell out of the bag she was carrying, and was blown onto the road by the wind. After the wheels were punctured dozens of times, they were swept into the trash by conscientious cleaners.

He Qingyu's home is in a not old but old-fashioned community in Dongcheng. Most of the people in this community are rich and powerful people. Her parents broke their heads and finally got it in this community not long ago. She owns a house, but she thinks it's a little strange that the neighbors around her are looking at her strangely.