Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 326: I’m the heroine next door (twenty-four)


Hua Wu didn't know where Fu Yue got the money, although it wasn't much, it was enough.

Huawu left only living expenses, and bought books for the rest.

The teenage villain who failed to step into the road of criminal apocalypse was forced to return home with a book, like a large dog that was forcibly dragged home after a failed release.

His sister, holding a knife, threatened him fiercely and fiercely:

"Starting today, you will have to make up lessons every day. If you dare to run away without saying hello...I will kill you."

Fu Yue: "..."

Fu Yue threw the book on the sofa, ignored Hua Wu, and went back to the bedroom.

Hua Wu went to Fu Yue with the middle school textbook she had turned out.

Fu Yue sat on the ground with his back against the bed, the scarlet light was on and off, and the smoke was swirling, blurring the outline of the boy.

Hua Wu frowned, went over to open the window, took away the things in Fu Yue's hands, and pressed them aside.

The cold wind poured in from the window, blowing Fu Yue's cheeks cold, and his hazy thoughts seemed to be a lot clearer.

He looked up at the girl standing beside him, a little impatient: "You are too much.

Hua Wu crossed her arms and laughed, wrapped in cold wind and fell to his ear: "Then why did you call me today?"

“…”

This answer, Huawu has already said before.

He wants to struggle a little more, sending a final distress message.

Hua Wu bent over, propped on the edge of the bed, and met Fu Yue's dark eyes, "Since you asked me for help, then I will save you."

Since you ask me for help, I will save you.

Fu Yue's fingertips curled up slightly, and the skin, which was a little stiff from the cold wind, suddenly seemed to fall into a spark, dyed with scorching temperature.

"I regret..."

"It's too late." Huawu rudely pulled him up, turned on the light, and threw the textbook on him.

Fu Yue held the textbook, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching. There's no need to give him the textbook for junior high school, right?

Fu Yue's room did not have a table suitable for study, and he was forced to move to Huawu's room.

Sitting at the table for three minutes, Fu Yue wanted to get up and leave.

Hua Wu pressed him back with an expressionless face.

The textbook under the incandescent lamp scrambled and climbed the characters, Fu Yue resisted and said: "With such a big thing happening today, are you still in the mood to teach?"

"I'm in the mood to teach you a lesson when the sky is falling." Hua Wu sneered, "I can't hold back with a little thing, so you still want to be a judge?"

Fu Yue: "..."

"I'm not in the mood..." Fu Yue looked at the knife that was suddenly slapped beside him, he let go of the hand around his chest, picked up the pen on the table, and pulled the book to him.

The knowledge of junior high school is not difficult for Fu Yue, whose IQ is not low.

It mainly depends on whether he is willing to learn or not.

……

……

The next day.

Fu Yue was full of questions last night, and when he woke up, he felt that all kinds of numbers and words had climbed up on the ceiling.

He looked at the time, lay down for a few seconds, and rolled over.

Fu Yue changed his clothes and was about to go out. The door to the bedroom opposite suddenly opened. The little girl, with her messy hair, looked at him quietly: "What are you doing?"

“…buy breakfast.”

"We have class on Monday."

"I know." Fu Yue was a little annoyed, and his voice was filled with impatience, "I'm not your prisoner." She didn't block herself in the morning before.

Fu Yue left the house with a face full of impatience, strode downstairs, and headed for the bus stop in the distance against the cold wind in the morning.

There were already many people waiting for the morning shift in the foggy bus stop, and the dim light fell around them, pulling their silhouettes into incomparable slenderness.

The bus came slowly from the fairly empty street, and people began to rush and get on the bus one after another.

The door gradually closed, and Fu Yue watched the bus disappear into the fog.

He turns around and walks back to the breakfast shop downstairs.

"Baozi? What stuffing do you want?"

What kind of stuffing does she like to eat?

Fu Yue recalled it, but she didn't seem to be a picky eater... She also took money from him to solve it before.

Fu Yue bought it casually and carried it upstairs.

The bedroom door was half open, and his sister was still wrapped in the quilt, and only her hairy head could be seen from the door.

Fu Yue was probably upset and kicked the door.

"Get up."

Hua Wu just wanted to lie down for a while, but she didn't sleep, she raised her head, "You kick a few more times, we can change the door, do you have money?"

This home is very run down, many things are in near-end-of-life condition and will retire if not used properly.

Fu Yue, who had no money, left the door and returned to the restaurant.

Hua Wu put on her clothes and went out and saw the breakfast on the table, she was a little surprised, but she quickly said vigilantly: "Don't think you bribed me, I won't let you make up the class."

Fu Yue asked blankly, "Do you want to eat?"

Flower Mist: "Eat."

Fu Yue inserted the straw into the soy milk and put it where she was sitting.

Hua Wu looked at him, pulled out the chair and sat down, "This house's buns are not very fresh, the one next door is better..."

Fu Yue looked at her badly.

It's good to have something to eat.

You still choose!

Hua Wu is very aware of current affairs: "But for the sake of my brother's purchase, I will barely finish it."

Fu Yue bit the straw and drank two sips of soy milk. He suddenly asked, "Do you think I can change the status quo with good grades? How much can we change in such an environment?"

This small space is like a cage.

I always thought I could break the cage and fly out.

But there are bigger cages out there.

They are fledglings born in the swamp, with broken wings that only make them sink deeper and deeper~IndoMTL.com~ to stay in the swamp forever.

"Learn more, at least when you do bad things, you won't be caught so easily. It's better to be an unpopular talent with a high IQ than to be a stupid butcher?"

“?”

Is this your reason for giving me make-up lessons?

What content did you add!

Fu Yue felt that he should not worry about himself, but his sister...

"Do you hate them?"

"Who?"

"My dad and your mom gave you such a growing environment, do you hate them?"

Their reconstituted family is in tatters and ruins.

"The growing environment is very bad..." Huawu also felt that such a working environment was very uncomfortable, but what could be done. "But this is already a foregone conclusion. What can resentment change? We can't look back on the life we've gone through, and we can't regret it. We can only change the future."

The little girl clenched her fist and raised her voice a few times: "The future is in our hands!"

“…”

Fu Yue looked at the firmness on the opposite girl's face, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he laughed slowly.

Hua Wu frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"When I was young, where did I come from so many life insights."

"Age doesn't mean anything." Hua Wu snorted, "I'm a prodigy!"

“…”

Prodigy... I don't think you're human.

Fu Yue has such suspicion in his heart, but he doesn't care, who is the person on the opposite side, what does it matter... Can it be worse than now?

After breakfast, the child prodigy went back to his room to pack his schoolbag.

Fu Yue was speechless, but had to clear the table.


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