How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Song Wenjing bought some buns on the way and ate them while walking to school. When he arrived at the classroom, the people inside were noisy.

There were all kinds of yellow and red hair, it could be said that a hundred flowers were blooming. When everyone saw Song Wenjing coming in, they looked terrified.

Some of these people had a good relationship with Wei Xiao and others. They heard that Wei Xiao and others were beaten and disabled and were still in the hospital for treatment.

Last night after school, they saw Wei Xiao pulling Song Wenjing into an alley. It was most likely Song Wenjing who did it.

It seems that human potential is limitless. Once it is stimulated, it can become a terrifying demon! This is the city of sin, where are the innocent little white rabbits?

If there is, it's probably fake.

Most of the children in Sin City are children of sinners.

The people in the classroom heard what Song Wenjing had done early in the morning, and they had no intention of standing up for Wei Xiao and others.

Everyone saw the miserable state of Wei Xiao and the others. Who would dare to provoke Song Wenjing? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble? If they couldn't afford to provoke him, they would just hide.

I heard that Wei Xiao and the others' legs were all broken, and they were beaten with steel pipes. You can imagine how much pain they endured last night.

Most people looked terrified at the thought. One person in blue looked at Song Wenjing and gave him a meaningful look.

Song Wenjing...is that so?

The people in the classroom fell silent, and everyone watched Song Wenjing walk to his seat silently.

As soon as Song Wenjing entered the classroom, everyone in the classroom became quiet instantly, and pairs of eyes were staring at him closely. He silently raised his black glasses with his hands, walked to his seat with an expressionless face and sat down.

Is this what it feels like to be in school? Compared to the hospital, this place is indeed better. Song Wenjing opened his book and started reading.

According to the original owner's memory, people who study in this school can do whatever they want, and they can still get a diploma even if they fail a course.

It doesn't matter whether you come or not; after four years, the school will issue your diploma. Here, the school's role is just to give students a diploma.

When the teacher came in, he saw that all the students were quiet and felt a little uncomfortable.

How is this going?

The teacher didn't show it on his face. He opened the book and explained the contents, occasionally pointing to the PPT on the blackboard.

Anyway, his job is to teach these students. Whether they come or not is none of his business. He just needs to teach two classes here. Even if there are no students at all, he will still teach.

As soon as the get out of class is over, the teacher runs faster than the students!

After class, Song Wenjing picked up his textbook and headed to the cafeteria. He planned to see what they had to eat. He only had two classes in the morning, and then no classes all day.

It seems that college is indeed a little easier.

The original owner chose medicine as his major. Song Wenjing was confused during class and felt particularly sleepy when listening to the teacher's lectures.

In the end, it took my strong will to listen to the teacher carefully.

[Host, don't you want to be a good student? Just now during class, the system saw your head kept falling down, and it looked like you were very sleepy.]

"If the system hadn't reminded you, you wouldn't have fallen asleep, would you?" the system asked with clear eyes. To the system, a good student should listen carefully in class and get good grades.

Song Wenjing: “…….”

"Actually, it's good that you don't talk!"

[Huh?!] The system said it didn't understand.

……

After a week of school, Song Wenjing felt depressed. He didn't like anything medical, especially the smell of hospital disinfectant, which made him feel like he was back in the past.

On Monday, when it was time to go to school, Song Wenjing had not yet gotten up.

The system hesitated to speak. It was afraid that it would be scolded if it woke Song Wenjing up, and it was also afraid that it would be scolded if it did not wake Song Wenjing to go to school.

Ugh!

Life is difficult!

The system whispered, "Host, it's time to go to school."

When Song Wenjing heard the voice, he covered his head with the quilt and said, "I won't go to school today." He didn't plan to be a doctor anyway, so why should he go to school?

[Ah? Host, are you sick?]

"No."

[…Okay, have you asked your counselor for leave? If not, the system can help you.] The system looked at Song Wenjing with round eyes, as if asking for praise.

It’s a pity that Song Wenjing didn’t read it.

"System, this is the City of Sin, there is no such thing as asking for leave. Why is it harder for you to adapt to the rules here than it is for me?" Song Wenjing said helplessly as he lifted the quilt.

The system finally reacted, staring blankly out the window. "Sorry... Host, I forgot." It blamed itself. It was clearly a system, yet it had forgotten the rules of the mission world.

Song Wenjing was stunned. He said with some self-blame, "Uh...it's okay! System, you are already very powerful." System, is it sad?

"Really?" the system said, tears welling up in its eyes, choking with sobs. "Wuwuwu, host..." It stared at Song Wenjing with hope in its eyes.

"Really, I never lie." Song Wenjing patiently coaxed the system for a while, and the system felt a little better.

[Host, what are we going to do?]

Song Wenjing said as he put on his clothes, "Rest for three days first. After three days we will go meet the villains. I already have a plan."

"Just listen to me when the time comes." It's just dancing, he can learn it for his wife.

After finishing his meal, Song Wenjing called the milk tea shop where the original owner worked part-time and said he wanted to resign. Song Wenjing had worked there a few days ago.

If I have to describe it, just one word: tired!

The shop owner said he understood and paid Song Wenjing his salary promptly. After all, it was just a part-time job and there were people willing to do it.

After finishing his work, Song Wenjing went to the gym downstairs to exercise. How could his wife be attracted to him without a good figure?

Song Wenjing took off his glasses and decided not to wear them anymore. The original owner was not nearsighted, he only wore glasses because he felt inferior and didn't want others to see the inferiority complex in his eyes.

Glasses without prescription are just decorations at best.

After exercising for an hour, drops of sweat fell from his forehead onto Song Wenjing's abdominal muscles. In order to exercise more conveniently, Song Wenjing did not wear any clothes on his upper body.

He has been exercising here for five days and feels pretty good.

"An, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yi saw that his friend's eyes were full of excitement and his body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had found a top-notch prey!

An said meaningfully: "Yi, look how interesting he is!"