Reborn Villain's Creed

In the instructor's office.

Zheng Yi sat down at his desk and looked again at the girl who embodied boundless energy and constantly surprised everyone. "Tell me, who taught you that?"

Who taught you what?

Zheng Yi's words were incoherent.

Mo Wan understood immediately and was not even surprised.

She had shown no mercy in the competition with Field two days ago. They waited until now to interrogate her, which must have shown that they had already conducted some investigation or research behind her back.

Mo Wan looked at Zheng Yi and asked cautiously, "If I don't tell you, will there be any consequences?"

This means that she doesn't plan to say it anymore.

Zheng Yi looked at the girl who was quiet but decisive, thought for a moment and said, "We will investigate your background and find out where you came from until we are sure you are not dangerous."

Mo Wan wasn't frightened by him. "I believe the school had already done all of this the moment I received the admission notice."

"It's clear now that we weren't thorough enough before, otherwise we wouldn't have known anything about you." Zheng Yi tapped the record book. "Whether it's talent or hand speed, it's impossible to achieve this without systematic training."

Seeing she was still unwilling to speak, Zheng Yi reminded her. "While your information shows you're from here, the blood flowing from your body isn't. This still makes you an unstable existence for the locals."

If this hidden danger is not eliminated, the school and even the army will not sincerely accept her, which will have a great impact on her future development.

Mo Wan glanced at the empty office, then his gaze returned to Zheng Yi. "Where's Instructor Victor? And the people from the Academic Affairs Office, too? Is no one here?"

Zheng Yi leaned back in his chair and looked at the very smart girl.

About the fact that her skills are too outstanding.

Zheng Yi told Victor about it after class, but he didn't know whether it was because he was worried that Field would complain to his father or for some other reason, so he didn't care about it at all.

Zheng Yi had no choice but to look through her file again himself and also mobilized some of his friends here, but he couldn't find anything wrong with her.

Her information is so ordinary that it is almost perfect.

It is unbelievable that a perfect orphan possesses amazing fighting skills and superb marksmanship.

Zheng Yi then found her and wanted to get to the bottom of the matter.

Mo Wan looked at the silent Zheng Yi and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Or, Instructor Zheng, are you the only one who cares about me?"

She said it all in one word.

Zheng Yi coughed, sat up and said, "Instructor Victor is busy, so I'll handle this matter for you."

After he finished speaking, he straightened his expression and said to the girl, who stood straight and calm, "Ms. Mo Wan, do you want me to explain it to them, or do you want them to ask you?"

If an instructor explained to the school whether she had received professional training, the explanation would be much more convincing than if she, a student, explained it.

Moreover, they asked the instructor Zheng Yi about something he just said casually.

But if the school or Victor investigates, it won't be that simple.

Mo Wan weighed the pros and cons for a moment before saying to Zheng Yi, "Someone else taught me this."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yi immediately chased after him: "Who is it?"

Mo Wan said: "You called him."

So far, the only person who could teach her these things was her former bodyguard.

Zheng Yi thought back. "I called him... Is he the emergency contact listed in your profile?"

Mo Wan didn't say anything.

Seeing that she agreed, Zheng Yi said, "Call him and ask him to come over."

"You hit."

The word "clever and decisive" means there is no room for negotiation.

Seeing the girl's determined look and attitude, Zheng Yi had no choice but to fight himself.

He dialed the number and pressed the speakerphone.

The sound of waiting to be answered echoed in the office.

Mo Wan was a little nervous, looking at the phone on the table, wanting him to answer it, but also not wanting him to answer it.

If I want him to take over, it means I told a lie and need him to cover it up.

I didn't want him to answer because I lied.

When Mo Wan was struggling.

The phone is on.

As soon as Zheng Yi saw the other party picked up the phone, he immediately said, "Hello, Mr. Zhan, I'm Mo Wan's instructor, Zheng Yi. I spoke to you last time."

Introduce himself to him.

Zhan Chengfeng only said: "What is it?"

Zheng Yi glanced at Mo Wan, who was too cold towards him, and continued, "It's like this. Something happened to Mo Wan at school. Is it convenient for you to come to school now?"

"Do not have time."

"This matter is very important. I think you should take some time to come."

"Does it have to be now?"

"It would be best if it were now."

Actually, it can also be any other time.

But at another time, how can we ensure that they will not make false confessions?

Zheng Yi looked at the clever and cunning girl in the room and said seriously, "Mr. Zhan, this matter concerns Mo Wan. Whether she can continue to study here."

The person on the other end was silent for a while, said "come over now", and hung up the phone.

Zheng Yi's meeting was intercepted.

He looked at the hung-up phone, paused, and asked the girl uncertainly, "Who is he to you?"

Judging from the conversation just now, the other party seemed quite cold and indifferent to her.

Mo Wan looked at Zheng Yi who was asking carefully and said truthfully, "My father's former employee."

Employee?

No wonder.

Zheng Yi was curious. "Then why did you treat him as an emergency contact?"

Mo Wan remained calm. "I only know him."

Apart from the butler, he was indeed the only one she knew and trusted.

When Zheng Yi heard her words, he rubbed his hands and thought that he would have to be careful with his words when he met Mr. Zhan later. He must not let him think that this child was a trouble, so as not to make their relationship worse.

She is a child left behind by a former boss, it’s good enough that he doesn’t care about her life or death, you can’t ask for too much.

Mo Wan looked at the varied expressions on Zheng Yi's face and did not explain.

Zhan Chengfeng answered his call at this time, probably because he knew that he was a teacher at the school.

Not to mention, he agreed to come to school.

But she had no choice but to let Zheng Yi sympathize with her.

Mo Wan felt a little sorry for fighting Cheng Feng.

The 14th branch was bombed and he had so many things to deal with, but now he was asked to come to school to cover up his lie. He would definitely be talked about later.

About an hour later.

Zhan Chengfeng rushed to the school, heard the whole story, and looked at the girl who didn't say a word.

Zheng Yi looked at Zhan Chengfeng's stunned expression, then at the girl who looked like she was doing nothing wrong, and said calmly, "Mo Wan couldn't see it at the time. I don't think she meant to hit her classmate on the head."

She did it on purpose.

From the moment she proposed the blindfolded competition, her goal was to blow her opponent’s head off.

Zhan Chengfeng knew her too well, so he knew what she was thinking.

But what surprised Zhan Chengfeng was not her desire for revenge, but the fact that she could actually do it.

Zhan Chengfeng asked Zheng Yi: "What you just said—is there any evidence?"

Zheng Yi was prepared and showed him his and Victor's two record sheets. "Mr. Zhan, Mo Wan said you taught her all these. Is that true?"

Teach her?

In the past, Mr. Mo also wanted her to learn some self-defense skills, but she would cry for three days just because she got a scratch.

Just cry.

When she fell and was hurt, she hit people, and when her hands were hurt, she kicked them.

So her bodyguards would rather suffer a little more than let her work hard.

Until the day Zhan Chengfeng left, this young master couldn't even kick a piece of wood to break it, or push a bullet into the magazine, let alone disassemble and reassemble a pistol blindfolded in 25 seconds, and then shot his classmate in the head.

Zhan Chengfeng read the two detailed record sheets carefully. Zheng Yi didn't seem to be joking, and then he looked at the girl who finally looked at him.

The girl's eyes were arrogant and indifferent, as if she was sure that he would help her cover up her lie.

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the girl for a moment and said to Zheng Yi, "I taught you that."

Zheng Yi got the answer and then asked, "Can I ask you, Mr. Zhan, what do you do for a living? And why do you teach her these things?"

Zheng Yi faced the questioning.

Zhan Chengfeng said to the girl: "You go out first."

Mo Wan glanced at the two of them and left the office.

She stood on the balcony.

Look at the classmates chatting or playing in the afterglow of the sunset, wondering how they are going to explain to Zhan Chengfeng.

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated.

It was a text message from Ma Chongying, asking her if she was still with the instructor.

Mo Wan thought about it and replied: Yes.

Ma Chongying: I'll come to find you.

Mo Wan: It’s almost over.

Ma Chongying: What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it so you can eat it as soon as you finish.

Mo Wan asked him back: Have you eaten?

Ma Chongying: Not yet.

Mo Wan was just about to say that they would go eat together later when the office door behind him opened.

"Mr. Zhan, I understand the situation, and there's basically no problem." Zheng Yi came out and said politely to Zhan Chengfeng, "I'm just sorry to bother you to come in person."

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the girl who seemed to be indifferent and said, "It's okay. I also learned a lot of new things."

New situation?

Could it be because she hit someone?

Seeing him say this, Zheng Yi was afraid that he would go back and blame the girl, so he said, "Mr. Zhan, Mo Wan did this for a reason. You can't blame her entirely. She's usually very obedient and her grades are always top-notch."

Zhan Chengfeng said: "Instructor Zheng, you don't need to praise her. I know her better than you do."

Zheng Yi smiled awkwardly. "That's right. Mr. Zhan was her father's employee when he was alive. He must have known her for a long time. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said that she only trusts you here."

Zheng Yi thought that the facts could not be changed, so he played the emotional card to prevent him from going back and giving her a beating.

Mo Wan, upon hearing this, said:

These people who have no sense of boundaries are so annoying!

Mo Wan frowned slightly, suppressing her displeasure and asking, "Instructor Zheng, can I leave now?"

Seeing her leaving in a hurry, Zheng Yi asked with a smile, "Why, is your boyfriend waiting for you downstairs?"

Boy friend?

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the girl.

Mo Wan frowned and gave Zheng Yi a blank smile. "So I can leave now?"

Zheng Yi raised his chin, motioning for her to ask the person next to him. "Student Mo Wan, I'm fine now, but you should say hello to Mr. Zhan. After all, in a certain sense, he is your guardian now."

guardian?

Mo Wan lifted the curtain to watch Zhan Chengfeng.

Zhan Chengfeng hasn't had a good rest for several days. He looks a little haggard, but he is still so cold and unrestrained, giving people a very reliable feeling.

In addition, Zheng Yi had dealt with him twice, so didn't he assume that he was her parent representative?

Mo Wan didn't make any meaningless excuses and asked Zhan Chengfeng, "Can I leave now?"

Zhan Chengfeng didn't answer her, but said to Zheng Yi, "Instructor Zheng, can I take her home tonight?"

Take him home and beat him up. After all, if you fight in school, someone will stop you.

Zheng Yi looked at the girl's oppressive eyes and said hesitantly, "Since Mr. Zhan is here, take her home. We can get together this weekend."

A disobedient child needs to be beaten, otherwise what will happen if this former employee doesn't care about her?

Zhan Chengfeng shook hands with Zheng Yi. "From now on, I'll have to trouble Instructor Zheng to take care of her."

Zheng Yi said: "Mr. Zhan, you are too polite. This is what I should do."

They shook hands and made peace, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.

Leave the office building.

Mo Wan looked at Zhan Chengfeng's back in front of him, secretly wondering if it was a loss to ask him to come to school this time?

Zheng Yi can investigate if he wants.

If he finds out, it will be Zhan Chengfeng's fault. He can just not read it.

No, you still have to read this book.

After Mo Wan reflected on this, he returned to normal.

It's just a small problem, she can handle it.

"Late night..."

Ma Chongying, who came to look for her, first called her and then looked at the man beside her. "Who is he?"

Mo Wan felt much better when she saw him. "He is my—" Mo Wan looked up at Zhan Chengfeng, a smile on her lips. "He is my guardian."

Hearing this, Ma Chongying breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the young guardian again and asked the girl, "What's this gentleman's name?"

Mo Wan held Ma Chongying's hand and said casually as they walked: "He is not important."

He is not important.

He said this smoothly and naturally, as if he were really an insignificant person.

Ma Chongying now completely let down her guard and asked Instructor Zheng what he wanted to talk to her about.

Mo Wan told him what had just happened.

Zhan Chengfeng walked behind.

He looked at the two people talking and laughing in front of him, and thought that he was probably the boyfriend that Instructor Zheng Yi mentioned.

Boy friend.

Quite strange.

There is actually someone who can catch the eye of this young master?

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the male classmates who were pretty good, and when they were discussing what to eat later, he called the girl.

When Mo Wan heard Zhan Chengfeng's words, he remembered something and said to Ma Chongying, "I'm afraid I can't go to dinner with you tonight."

Ma Chongying looked at her guardian warily. "Is it because of him?"

Zhan Chengfeng asked the boy who was hostile to him. "Is there a problem?"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the girl's shoulders and led her away.

Mo Wan turned to Ma Chongying and said, "I'll come back and explain to you."

Explanation?

When will this noble young master of hers explain to others?

Zhan Chengfeng's face darkened slightly.

As soon as Mo Wanyi left the school, he frowned.

She got in the car and glanced at the surrounding cars as she fastened her seat belt.

Zhan Chengfeng drove away and asked the alert girl, "What are you looking at?"

See if Ke Mingjiao has sent anyone to ambush her here.

Mo Wan did not tell Zhan Chengfeng that Ke Mingjiao already knew that she was here.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhan Chengfeng didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them didn't speak for a while.

Wait a distance away from the school.

Mo Wan looked out the window, wondering why he hadn't asked himself who he learned the marksmanship from.

He should be well aware that her skills only extend to being able to shoot a gun.

Why haven't you asked yet?

Are you planning some big move?

Mo Wan frowned slightly, wondering whether to send a message to Uncle Zhong.

In the eerie silence.

Zhan Chengfeng said while waiting at the traffic light: "Tell the truth."