Villain’s Strategy

I laugh at myself.

Chang Ji Feng withdrew his teeth and looked at Qin Jiashu, "Is it difficult to be a human?"

Qin Jiashu glanced at him carefully, "It's not difficult."

Long Monsoon:…

Doggy! !

Wen Zhichu returned to the classroom with the paper in his hand, his cheeks flushed from being teased before faded away, looking at the test paper with a score of 92 in his hand, he was distressed for a while.

The penultimate came and patted him on the shoulder, "Wen Zai, what's the matter, depressed?"

Wen Zhichu showed him the English test paper.

The penultimate looked, "This is not very good, Dad is proud of you."

[System: Don't listen to his nonsense, he just cares that 246 is not his class today, boy, Dad is proud of you. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

Hearing the words of the two wild fathers, Wen Zhichu was speechless for a while.

The penultimate spoke, "Last time it was sixty-eight, this time it was ninety-two, an improvement of more than twenty points. Although in the eyes of the English teacher, it is a small step for human beings, it is a giant leap for you."

"..." Wen Zhichu lingered for a long time after hearing this, and muttered, "But...but the monthly exam is 100."

The penultimate one hit the table, "What's so difficult about it, take the test!"

Wen Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the other party's English had also improved. Thinking about the penultimate English class, he took a lot more seriously recently, at least he didn't sleep in class, "Do you think... English is easier?"

"Isn't that true?" The penultimate: "I just stand and talk without back pain."

Wen Zhichu: ...

It doesn't have to be so honest.

The penultimate flipped through Wen Zhichu's test paper, and then frowned, "Wen Zai, it's not that dad is talking about you. After all, encouragement education is advocated now, but your composition needs to be strengthened."

Wen Zhichu's composition score is only one slap, no more.

In fact, Wen Zhichu also thought about it, but he has the biggest problem with English vocabulary. After reciting the word, he knows what it means, but if you want him to watch the translation and write it out in English, it’s like creating a masterpiece.

The Tianmeow Elf asked because of doubts before.

[System: What masterpiece? 】

"In fact, it has been lost for a long time." Wen Zhichu said, "It's called the Wordless Heavenly Book."

Sky Meow Elf: ...

The paper he wrote this time was judged by Mu Qing and Zhou Qing during the club activities a few days ago.

At that time, he was a little surprised that Zhou Qing was so busy studying that he would spare time to judge the papers for him.

Wen Zhichu stammered and said, "Thank you...you guys help me, help me read the papers."

Mu Qing said he was polite, Zhou Qing waved his hand, "No, I have to change my mood after doing the questions for a long time."

Wen Zhichu:?

Zhou Qing: "If you make too many mistakes, you will inevitably be negative. Looking at your paper can improve your self-confidence."

Wen Zhichu: ...

In fact, Wen Zhichu was extremely happy when he scored 92 points a few days ago. This is the highest score he has done in the past half month, and the last self-test was only 83 points.

Wen Zhichu was full of excitement, because the English teacher had asked for leave a few days ago, and he only went to look for it this morning, and wanted to let the teacher know and be happy.

Unexpectedly, he was bumped into by the protagonist as soon as he walked halfway, and was even ridiculed by Chang Ji Feng, who instantly dispelled his enthusiasm.

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on the head, and the flames were completely extinguished without even smoking. The ninety-two points on the test paper were a little overwhelming, so I took the courage to **** it back to the class.

Just when Wen Zhichu was distressed, his train of thought was interrupted by a mechanical sound in his head.

[System: The villain task, which makes the protagonist speechless, the villain value increases by 4% if the task is successful, the reward is 250, and the penalty is 250 for failure. 】

Hearing the villain mission, Wen Zhi was still a little uncomfortable in the first day of junior high school. After all, Qin Jiashu didn't come to school for two weeks due to physical reasons, so the villain mission also stopped for two weeks.

Listening to it now, it seems to add fuel to the current situation where Wen Zhichu was already troubled by English.

[System: Boy, put away your surprised expression, the protagonist has only been away for two weeks, and it took 21 days to form a habit. 】

Wen Zhichu: "One bad habit every day."

Sky Meow Elf: ...

You can be flexible.

The third period in the morning was English class. Wen Zhichu also met the English teacher as he wished, but he was afraid of affecting other students, so he took the papers to find someone after class, and went all the way to the English group.

"Old...teacher."

The English teacher looked at the paper Wen Zhichu was holding, "Wait a minute."

Wen Zhichu blinked his eyes in doubt.

I saw the English teacher drank the clear water in the cup, and then came back with a cup of tea.

After seeing Wen Zhichu's eyes, he said with a smile, "Banhuo."

Wen Zhichu: ...

Sky Meow Elf: ...

Wen Zhichu handed the paper to others, the English teacher was a little surprised, and praised him without hesitation.

Hearing the smile on the back, Wen Zhichu hooked his fingers together happily.

However, when he saw the composition, the praise stopped abruptly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he saw the happiness on Wen Zhichu's face.

A class of English teachers looked over and said, "There is improvement, but the composition is too poor."

Class 11 English: "Who says no."

A group of English teachers looked at the few numbers, "Why don't you let Jiashu tell him, Jiashu's composition can be ranked very well in the province."

Wen Zhichu's brows twitched, and the alarm sounded in his heart, "No...no need, it's too troublesome."

Seeing Wen Zhichu's flustered appearance, a group of English teachers thought he had heard the wrong person, and said with a smile, "Look, it's Qin Jiashu who gave you and your classmates a lecture that scared this kid."

Wen Zhichu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Knowing it was him, he was afraid.

Wen Zhichu tactfully said: "It's too troublesome for Qin, I...I..."

A class of English teachers think about it too, how can someone make a decision without authorization, "I will ask you for you later, if he is willing, I will let him find you, you tell me a time."

When Wen Zhichu first heard it, the chance of Qin Jiashu agreeing should be zero percent, and he said without any hesitation, "Today's English... English club activities are good enough."

Before leaving, Wen Zhichu did not forget to thank a group of English teachers for their kindness. After all, Qin Jiashu had no reason to agree because his imagination was full and the reality was skinny.

After Wen Zhichu left, a group of English teachers found time to ask Qin Jiashu to come to the English group, and roughly talked about the tutoring for Wen Zhichu.

Qin Jiashu couldn't tell what emotion he was thinking after hearing this.

After all, it is for the benefit of his own students. The English teacher of Class 11 added fuel and jealousy, "Wen Zhichu knows that you are good at English and admires you very much, but I am embarrassed to ask you to teach."

The words are heard in the ears, and there is indeed some credibility.

A class of English teachers said, "That kid has a small face and can't speak very well, so I'm sorry to ask you, and I'm afraid it will be too troublesome for you if I mention it."

Qin Jiashu listened, thinking of Wen Zhichu's flustered expression when he was laughed at this morning, embarrassed and flustered, looking at him helplessly.

As if being ashamed in front of the person he likes made him very embarrassed, his face was as red as a ripe apple on a tree, he took back the paper and left in a hurry.

Seeing the teachers talk to each other, Qin Jiashu agreed, just like in the past when the teacher asked him to do other things, it seemed nothing special, everything was normal, but it didn't seem too repulsive, after all, he could have refused .

In the afternoon club activities, Wen Zhichu took his English materials and papers to the activity room early, planning to use the time to learn more.

Today Mu Qing and her tablemate wanted to relax and didn't come with him, probably only him and Zhou Qing today.

Wen Zhichu lowered his head and wrote the vocabulary seriously, when he heard the sound of the door opening, thinking it was Zhou Qing, he said with a smile: "You...you are here."

When the words came out, Wen Zhichu was taken aback for a moment.

I saw a tall figure in front of the door with a handsome face.

Qin Jiashu! !

Wen Zhichu's smile instantly froze on his face, as if he had lost his tongue, he couldn't organize his words for a while.

Qin Jiashu looked at the surprise in his eyes, pretending he didn't see it, "The teacher asked me to come and teach you composition."

It's just teaching, as for Wen Zhichu's other thoughts, he ignores them all.

Wen Zhichu didn't expect Qin Jiashu to agree at all, and stood up with his head down and at a loss. In the eyes of outsiders, it was hard not to confuse these actions with excitement.

Wen Zhichu sipped her lips, "You... sit down."

Said to give up his position.

Qin Jiashu didn't look at him, but went straight to sit down opposite the person, as if deliberately keeping a distance.

Wen Zhichu secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw it.

Qin Jiashu took Wen Zhichu's unfinished English paper and glanced at the composition requirements. The next moment, a hand with well-articulated joints appeared in front of Wen Zhichu.

"There are differences between Chinese and Western cultures." His voice was low, Wen Zhichu's heart was stuck in his throat, he didn't dare to relax, let alone slip away, and looked at the paper seriously.

Wen Zhichu moved slightly, and from Qin Jiashu's angle, he could clearly see his eyelashes and the tip of his nose, his mouth was slightly pursed, as if he was very nervous.

Qin Jiashu looked away, "There are many aspects."

Wen Zhichu tentatively asked, "Is it okay to drink...eating?"

Qin Jiashu replied concisely, "Yes."

After talking about some important points, Qin Jiashu said, "You write an article first, it mainly depends on your problem."

Wen Zhichu was stunned for a moment, oh oh, "But...but I may have written...not well."

These words were soft, like a feather swept across my heart, and then floated away in an instant.

The words were full of grievances, Qin Jiashu frowned when he heard it, and after shaking his thoughts, he remembered what Ji Fengchang did this morning, and said in a cold voice, "I won't laugh at you."

Wen Zhichu was relieved when he heard this, and said with a smile, "Now... happy education is popular."

Qin Jiashu: ...

Wen Zhichu wrote earnestly for nearly twenty minutes, Qin Jiashu glanced at the time, "Stop writing."

Wen Zhichu looked up, "I haven't...not..."

"The examiner will not give you time in the examination room."

Seeing the other party's fierce face, Wen Zhichu had no choice but to hand in the composition listlessly.

Just as Qin Jiashu glanced at it, the hand holding the paper paused, then he raised his eyes and glanced at the person.

Wen Zhichu swallowed, "Ne...do you want me to translate?"

Qin Jiashu: ...

At first, I thought that Wen Zhichu said that his English was not good because of grievances, but now it seems that it is very likely that he was vaccinated.

Qin Jiashu put the composition on the table, and the two of them read it together. The most fluent sentence in the whole article was only one sentence.

HI, LiHua.

Qin Jiashu's words froze for a moment, "What do you want to express?"

Wen Zhichu stammered: "Chinese and Western diets and...drinking water are different."

"For example, Chinese people often drink... boiled water, while foreigners drink cold water."

Qin Jiashu: "I didn't find boiling water in your article."

Wen Zhichu stretched out a finger.

openwater.

Qin Jiashu: ...

There was no reaction after he pointed at the other party, Wen Zhichu looked up and saw Qin Jiashu's face turned dark for a while.

"He's going to beat me!"

[System: He is giving you a chance. 】

Wen Zhichu took a sip, and asked tentatively, "Guluguluwater?"