The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The second hand of the clock in the room moved slowly, and after Feng Jue repeatedly confirmed that the door would not be opened suddenly, he gave himself the medicine firmly.

The hands are short and the legs are short, and it will take a while to get better.

He wrapped himself in the quilt, and for some reason suddenly jumped up and rolled on the bed a few times.

After stopping where he should sleep, he stared at the ceiling with crooked eyebrows.

Speaking of which, he has never seen Aya Qingxuan rest.

In the space, he had to rest and sleep because of his health, but no matter whether he closed his eyes or not, Aya Qingxuan was quietly reading books or accepting reports from subsystems and other complicated tasks.

Although the main system has always been very unfriendly to Feng Jue, the other subsystems still like him.

Occasionally, I would talk to him for a while.

Therefore, Feng Jue had a better understanding of that world unknowingly.

But he always had a question.

He doesn't know how he exists.

His memory started from the first time he saw Ling Qingxuan.

At a glance, he remembered this man.

No matter where he was after that, he would never forget her.

Moreover, judging from the disgust of the main system, he is the first human being who can stay in the space for so long, so can it be considered that he is special to Ling Qingxuan?

Thinking of these things, Feng Jue unknowingly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was morning.

He was stunned for two seconds and looked to the side.

The quilt was neat, so did he sleep with the adults last night?

After getting out of bed in a hurry, Feng Jue entered the living room, only to see Ling Qingxuan lying on the sofa with the paper in her hand.

The morning light poured in through the window, on her hair, on her cheeks, and all over her body.

Feng Jue slowly lowered her heart, approached, looked at her slightly drooping hand, and quietly stretched out her fingertips.

The pink fingertips touched her hand, Feng Jue held her breath, opened her little hand, and wrapped her little finger.

got it.

"Hmm..." Xu Shi was too dazzling, and the little girl's brows trembled slightly.

Feng Jue pulled her hand back before she woke up, as if nothing had happened: "Sir, you are going to be late."

be late?

By the way, she just came to this plane yesterday to learn about it, and today is a very important test.

She wants to pull down the male protagonist who has always been the first in this test.

It can't be late.

Don't panic when you encounter problems, turn on your phone first.

...it's still very early.

Her eyes turned slightly, and Feng Jue was no longer in front of her.

Feng Jue, who quietly hid in the bathroom, stepped on the stool and looked at herself in the mirror.

There was a blush on the tender and delicate face.

He pursed his lips, turned on the water, and patted his face.

...

It takes twenty minutes to walk from home to kindergarten.

Before Ling Qingxuan could pack up, Feng Jue was already standing at the door, "I have memorized the route. Today, the lord has something important to deal with, so I can go alone."

"seal up……"

Before Ling Qingxuan's name was finished, Feng Jue closed the door and set off.

really weird.

Aya Qingxuan thought about it seriously, are human schools so attractive?

But Feng Jue went by himself, which saved the trouble.

Sweet roll quack kindergarten.

The teacher greeted the rising sun and waited for his little angels to go to school.

Accompanied by their parents, these two came to the school reluctantly. The teacher skillfully took out things to coax the children not to cry.

You know, kindergarten is your happiest time.

Just after finishing one, the teacher turned around and saw Feng Jue walking over with a small schoolbag on his back. He pursed his lips and looked a little serious, like a little adult.

"Xiao Fengjue, good morning, you..."

Before the teacher could finish speaking, he saw the group of adults following him, his face stiffened, "Are these... people you know?"

Feng Jue shook his head.

He walked from home to school, and many people came up to strike up a conversation.

Although he ignored it, these people still followed very happily.

The teacher had to step forward to understand the situation, and it took a long time to persuade the adults to leave.

"Little Fengjue, what about your parents, you came to school alone today?"

Feng Jue nodded.

The teacher looked grim and took out his mobile phone, "I'll call your parents."

How can you let a child come alone, how dangerous.

"Teacher, don't." Feng Jue looked up at him, "I asked for it myself."

The teacher frowned, "But..."

"It's not dangerous, nothing will happen to me, teacher, don't call."

Don't let adults hate him because of this.

The teacher's expression softened, "Let's go first, and I'll have a good communication about this after your parents arrive at night."

The phone must be called, after all, it is not a trivial matter, but not in front of children...

"Teacher's words should be counted, don't fight."

teacher:……

The kindergarten provided breakfast, so Feng Jue was not hungry.

It's just that he looked at the snacks other than breakfast and silently put them into the small schoolbag.

I don't know if adults will forget to eat again.

During the free time in the park, the little girl came over again yesterday.

As soon as she saw Feng Jue, she threw what she was holding onto Feng Jue.

"I said, Baba Mama, you must have never seen the world, only, only..." The little girl hesitated for a long time, forgetting what to say.

She struggled for a while before continuing: "These are all good things, I give them, you must take them."

It's just a four or five-year-old child, Feng Jue frowned slightly, and calmly refused, "No, thank you."

"...You're like this again! I want you to take it, you take it, or I'm going to tell the teacher and me that I'm baba!"

The little girl's mouth was deflated and she was about to cry.

"You can give it to someone else." Feng Jue turned around, and the little girl rushed over to grab his hand.

When Feng Jue hid, the little girl fell to the ground.

This time, she was completely stunned, tears streaming down her face.

"You bullied me again, woo..." The little girl hummed with tears in her eyes.

Feng Jue was about to say something when several boys gathered around him.

"Newcomer, why are you so bad, bullying girls."

When so many little girls were around him yesterday, these boys were very unhappy, and today they saw him making girls cry again. They all had a sense of justice, and they reached out to grab Feng Jue's collar.

Several children are about five years old, much stronger than him.

Although there are restrictions on the plane, even if Feng Jue is an ordinary child, he will not be bullied so easily by them.

Under a few dodging, on the contrary, the boys scuffled together.

The little girl cried loudly, and the teacher came to ask what happened.

Whether it's a girl or a boy, they all say Feng Jue is a big bad guy and bully them.

Feng Jue stood aside, silent.

Too naive, he didn't want to participate.

Several children were crying and making trouble, and the kindergarten was restless. They shouted to find their parents, but they could not persuade them.

The teacher of the other class couldn't help but suggested, "Call their parents."

Feng Jue opened her lips slightly and looked at the teacher, "I didn't bully them."

The children cried louder.

The teacher in their class exhaled, turned to another teacher who helped, and said, "Let the children calm down first."