Reborn Villain's Creed

Mo Wan looked at the teacher on the podium, then at Field who was looking at him with a proud expression, and at his Khmer classmates who seemed to be their victorious classmates.

She didn't like the punishment, but she didn't say anything.

Mo Wan took a pen and textbook, walked to the end of the classroom in full view of everyone, and stood against the wall.

Seeing that she did as she was told, the classmates covered their mouths and laughed.

Professor Philo knocked on the desk to ask them to be quiet and then continued with the class.

This cultural class was unusually slow and long.

The advanced mathematics in college is not on the same level as that in high school, and it is a bit difficult to understand.

Mo Wan, who was standing at the back of the class for the first time, was more or less affected mentally and couldn't fully concentrate.

This resulted in her being unable to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.

Wait until school is over.

Mo Wan looked at the questions he didn't understand and didn't worry too much about them.

The class has just begun. Just because she doesn't understand something now doesn't mean she won't understand it in the future. She is not in a hurry to achieve success.

Mo Wan packed up and prepared to leave when he pressed down her book with one hand.

Field looked down at her with a friendly smile, saying, "Student Mo Wan, this is just the beginning. For the rest of the semester, as long as you continue to attend classes here, we will take good care of you."

Mo Wan looked at the arrogant Field and the laughing classmates who were watching him, and forcibly pulled out the book that was pressed by his hand.

She stood up without even looking at him. "There are many people who want to take care of me, and you are not qualified."

Let's go.

Field swayed, blocking her path, and looked her up and down. "If we're not qualified, who is? Instructor Zheng Yi?"

As soon as he said this, there was a sigh in the classroom.

Ma Ge, who was leaning on the table, said at the right moment: "I heard that Instructor Zheng Yi agreed to stay on."

"No way? Didn't you say you would teach for a month?"

"Instructor Zheng seems to be from the same country as her, right?"

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly remembered something. The day after training, I saw her go to Instructor Zheng's office..."

At this point, the students immediately started discussing excitedly.

Slandering and fabricating stories about them.

Mo Wan didn't care and didn't take it to heart, but he learned that Zheng Yi decided to stay.

Logically speaking, his work here is done, and it is up to him whether he stays or not.

What was the reason that made him decide to stay?

It can't be this group of naughty and lawless students, right?

He was unusually calm towards Mo Wan.

The students who were laughing and talking wildly seemed a little embarrassed.

Field, who was originally smiling, had a slightly changed expression and his eyes became increasingly fierce.

Mo Wan didn't bother to play with him and just bumped into his injured arm. When he gasped in pain, he walked out and said, "Master Field, you'd better take good care of yourself."

The wounds she beat me haven't healed yet, so why are you talking about taking care of her in your sleep?

Field covered his hand in pain, but when he heard her words, he was so angry that he wanted to teach her a lesson.

When Mag and the others saw her hit Field, they reflexively stood up and wanted to beat her, but they quickly remembered that they could not beat her.

Mo Wan ignored the noise behind him and walked straight ahead with his schoolbag on his back.

Seeing Field and the others being humiliated, Yu Yanxian held back her laughter, grabbed her things and ran out of the classroom, catching up with her roommate who was in front of her who was so carefree.

"Mo Wan, you were so handsome just now!" Yu Yanxian caught up with her, passed her, turned around and watched her retreat as she said, "After you left, I saw how they were beating their chests and feet. I was really afraid that if I had left a second later, I would have burst out laughing uncontrollably."

Yu Yanxian chattered excitedly. "They can't beat them in a fight, and they can't win in a conversation. Field has suffered a Waterloo this time. I'm afraid he'll remember you for the rest of his life."

Mo Wan didn't feel the slightest bit of pleasure at her praise.

Yu Yanxian observed her calm, pretty face, and asked curiously, "Student Mo Wan, if you're not afraid of them, why didn't you fight back when they spread rumors about you and Instructor Zheng?"

After she finished speaking, she saw that her roommate was still unwilling to say anything, and suddenly realized something and said, "You wouldn't..."

Mo Wan glanced at her. "If this kind of low-brow fun makes them happy, then let them discuss it to their heart's content. They can't create any greater value anyway."

From her extremely calm voice, one could tell that she really didn't take the matter to heart.

How strong a heart does one need to be able to face the rumors spread by so many classmates without changing his expression and even feel extremely bored?

More importantly, her next sentence;

Anyway, they can't create greater value.

This kind of ruthless criticism and contempt of the inferior by the superior is so cool!

Yu Yanxian's admiration for her reached its peak at this moment.

Mo Wan ignored the excited Yu Yanxian, took out his vibrating phone and looked at the virtual number on it.

Yu Yanxian, who still had a lot to say, saw that she didn't answer the phone and immediately said, "Student Mo Wan, I'll go get some food first to reserve a seat."

Mo Wan watched his roommate run away briskly, walked towards another secluded path, and answered the phone.

After the call was connected.

Mo Wan didn't say anything.

The other party also waited cautiously for a while before asking tentatively: "Are you the young master?"

It's a female voice, and a very young one at that.

When Mo Wan heard the voice, he was slightly stunned and looked through the woods at his classmates who were laughing and playing outside.

The other party didn't hear her response.

After a pause, he stated his purpose directly. "You asked me to make this call."

Her words confirmed Mo Wan's guess.

Plain water.

A girl who wants Ma to be ruined.

This was indeed beyond Mo Wan's expectations.

She always thought that Bai Kaishui was a man.

Mo Wan was silent for a moment, then asked her in a low voice, "Have you thought it through?"

Bai Kaishui said firmly: "If I haven't made up my mind, I won't contact you."

Mo Wan reminded her again. "It will be very dangerous."

"It's just a life at worst."

"Now—it's more than just one life." Mo Wan crushed an ant that tried to climb onto his leg. "There are things in this world more painful than death."

She is a girl.

The value that girls can create is far greater than that of men.

Especially in Funan.

Bai Kaishui said with a certain determination: "Master, I never had the opportunity to choose."

Given a choice, who would choose a dead end?

Mo Wan lowered the curtains and watched the ants forming a line, crawling in one direction. "Where are you now?"

Bai Kaishui hesitated for a while, but still told her his location.

Mo Wan checked the time. "Someone will pick you up in two hours."

Bai Kaishui asked nervously, "Do you trust him?" She finished her nervous explanation. "It's not that I don't trust you. What I mean is, if he knew who I was, would he really not give me away?"

Mo Wan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "—Don't trust anyone."

She said that and hung up the phone.

-

Yu Yanxian waved her arms high when she saw her roommate coming into the cafeteria.

She waited for her roommate to sit down, handed her chopsticks, glanced at the table next to her, and said in a low voice, "Student Mo Wan, this meal is for you, student Ma Chongying."

Mo Wan turned to look at Ma Chongying, who was eating with his classmates, and nodded to him. "Thank you."

Different from the previous strangeness and indifference.

Her thanks were peaceful and sincere.

Ma Chongying smiled and said, "You're welcome. I hope this makes you feel better."

Mo Wan looked at him and his friends in confusion.

The classmate sitting across from Ma Chongying glanced at the local students who were forming cliques, leaned over to her and whispered, "Don't pay attention to what Field and the others say. They're all mad dogs."

It turned out to be something that happened during recess.

Mo Wan looked at Yu Yanxian.

Yu Yanxian gave her a look that said, "I told you you didn't care, but they didn't believe it either."

Mo Wan smiled and told them, "I'm fine." Then he changed the subject. "Ma Chongying, did you understand today's advanced math class?"

Looking at her forced smile, you can tell that she is not in good condition.

Ma Chongying and his friend Wu Kaiyue looked at each other, and decided not to bring up the rumor anymore, so they started talking about advanced mathematics with her.

Yu Yanxian ate her meal while looking at the two people chatting happily, and felt secretly happy in her heart.

She was happy that her roommate had finally broken the ice with Ma Chongying.

I am also glad that Ma Chongying is a sober person and does not side with those bad people like Field.

Therefore, even though Yu Yanxian felt that her roommate’s answer of “I’m fine” might lead to misunderstanding, she didn’t care.

After all, showing weakness appropriately in front of the person you like can arouse a man's desire to protect him.

Yu Yanxian thought happily that her roommate was very smart and had a firm grasp of everything.

-

After dinner.

Seeing the two people in front of her talking non-stop about studying, Yu Yanxian found an excuse and pulled Wu Kaiyue away.

Wu Kaiyue hesitated for a moment, but finally left with Yu Yanxian.

Wait until they leave.

Ma Chongying, who had walked around the playground twice, suggested, "Student Mo Wan, advanced mathematics is a very interesting subject. How about we find a place to sit and chat, and do our homework at the same time?"

Mo Wan looked at Ma Chongying, who had a special interest in advanced mathematics, and nodded, saying, "Okay."

Ma Chongying couldn't help showing his delight when he heard her answer. "I thought you would refuse."

Mo Wan nodded. "I was going to refuse."

Ma Chongying was curious. "So what made you change your mind?"

"When you talk about advanced mathematics, it's like you glow." Mo Wan said truthfully, "I can tell you love it."

“Of all the subjects I take, I really like it the most.”

"What do you want to do in the future?"

Ma Chongying thought for a moment. "I want to be a famous mathematician."

Mo Wan looked at Ma Chongying, who was deep in thought. "You said 'I want to', not 'I want to'."

These two words will lead to two completely different results.

Ma Chongying saw the girl waiting for his answer, walked into the milk tea shop, pulled a chair and asked her to sit down.

He waited for the girl to sit down, then sat across from her, looked into her beautiful eyes that looked like stars, and said regretfully, "If I could really become a mathematician, I wouldn't come here."

Mo Wan didn't respond and waited for him to continue.

Ma Chongying joked, "Too many people have made plans for me. To be honest, I don't know what I will do in the future or who I will become."

As a child of the Ma Group, when you gain something, you will inevitably lose a lot.

In particular, he was just an illegitimate child living in the Ma family and was not recognized by the family.

Mo Wan looked at him quietly without any hasty attempt to comfort him.

Ma Chongying said helplessly: "You may not believe it if I tell you this. Coming here is the only thing I can do to succeed. Maybe they think that doing this may help the family's development."

Mo Wan said: "Your parents always want the best for you."

"Not all parents are like this." Ma Chongying didn't continue talking about himself, but asked her: "Mo Wan, what about you? What do you want to do in the future?"

Mo Wan looked at the milk tea order and said nonchalantly, "Do whatever you want."

Ma Chongying said: "It's great. I can be myself 100%."

Mo Wan lifted the curtain to look at him. "Because everyone who could influence my decision is dead."

this--

In a word, the atmosphere that had just been relaxed was completely destroyed.

Ma Chongying thought of her life experience, paused, and said a little stiffly: "There will be new people. Classmate Mo Wan, you must always look forward."

Mo Wan didn't need any consolation and handed him the order. "I've ordered. Take a look at what you want to drink. It's my treat."

"As a man, how can I let a woman treat me?"

"You've already treated me to dinner, so there's no need to fight with me for this cup of milk tea."

Mo Wan said this decisively, took out her homework book, and met his clear and reserved eyes. "Consider this as payment for solving my problems."

Yes, although Ma Chongying was a considerate gentleman, he was essentially a loner who disdained to get along with others but was good at disguising himself.

Perhaps because of his background, he always shows his best side and is recognized as a good child in the eyes of his parents and teachers.

Even his friends have nothing to say about him.

Ma Chongying looked at the domineering girl and thought of Field who was beaten by her. He smiled from the bottom of his heart. "Okay. You go."

Mo Wan didn't care what Ma Chongying's smile meant.

She began to do the homework she could understand based on their previous discussion of advanced mathematics in class.

Although guys like Field couldn't do anything to her, they would definitely cause her trouble from time to time. She didn't want to stand at the back and attend class anymore.

So if possible, she would act as a good student within the rules to avoid being punished by the teacher.

Ma Chongying looked at the girl who was doing the homework seriously, his eyes moving from the tip of her pen where she was writing quickly to her delicate and fair face.

She is like a rose blooming among thorns, tenacious and courageous, breaking through layers of obstacles and growing freely towards the blue sky she wants.

Being beautiful is her least noteworthy advantage.

Ma Chongying tightened his fingers around the sugar-free milk tea, his eyes slightly drooping.

Such an interesting person, he will conquer her no matter how long it takes.

Mo Wan was halfway through writing when she felt Ma Chongying's intense gaze. After a moment's thought, she pushed the assignment toward him. "Is this inherent characteristic a high degree of abstraction and rigorous logic?"

Ma Chongying looked at her homework book. "It has a wide range of applications."

Mo Wan wrote as she spoke, "Some say mathematics is both the mother and the father of encyclopedias. Ma Chongying, no matter what you do in the future, your chances of success will be higher than others."

Ma Chongying said: "Doesn't this include you?"

Mo Wan raised the curtain to look at him and said meaningfully, "Maybe."

"Did what I just said make you unhappy?"

"No."

"If I said anything wrong, I can apologize to you."

"I was just thinking about how to be more successful than you."

After Mo Wan finished speaking, he closed his homework book, stood up and said, "Thank you for your explanation. I'll go back first."

As soon as she arrived at the school, she offended all the local dignitaries like Field.

Such an unrestrained and lawless person will naturally be extremely competitive in his future development. How could he be willing to be inferior to others?

Ma Chongying saw the girl walking away angrily and did not chase her.

He took the cup the girl had drunk from and rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingers.

If a kite is flown too high, don't pull it too tightly at once.

There is still time, don't rush, take your time.

Ma Chongying looked at the girl's back outside, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.