Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Zhou Wanzi stood up tremblingly and looked at Song Yuan with an extremely complicated look.

After a long while, he finally said, "Okay, since you must get a divorce, then let's get a divorce!"

Song Yuan: "I'll wait for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."

Zhou Wanzi didn't answer and ran out crying.

Yu Yan looked at her back, somewhat confused about the heroine's train of thought.

She kept saying that she loved Song Yuan and Song Yichen and didn't want to divorce, but she kept doing things to hurt them.

Even if he had conquered Meng Yuxiao in ancient times, it was to save Song Yuan, but what about now?

Is she also going to capture Meng Yuxiao? The father and son have always lived with her.

And most importantly, she also arranged Meng Huaian to study in Song Yichen's class, which is really incredible.

Can two people with different fathers live in peace?

What the hell is Zhou Wanzi thinking about?

What's more, in ancient times, the father and son did not regard Zhou Wanzi as a human being.

Not only did he use cold violence at every turn, he also humiliated her.

Now just because they caught up with us, we're going to pretend nothing happened?

Yu Yan thought expressionlessly, if she was Zhou Wanzi.

Even if he didn't kill the father and son himself, he would torture them to death.

And help them survive in modern times? Wishful thinking.

I am going to watch you starve to death in this unfamiliar world!

When Grandma Song carefully walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fragrant and crystal clear water chestnut cake, her eyes happened to fall on Yu Yan, who was staring at the door in a daze.

However, Grandma Song did not think too much about why the little girl was so absorbed in the meal. She just had a kind and gentle smile on her face, and gently handed the plate full of delicious food to her, saying softly: "Yanyan, take it home and let your grandma and grandpa taste it. If you like it, come back later to get some. I made a lot more this time!"

Yu Yan's thoughts were pulled back by Grandma Song's words. She looked carefully and saw a large plate full of water chestnut cake in front of her. The tempting color and sweet aroma made her salivate.

She quickly stretched out her hands, took the plate steadily, and responded happily: "Thank you, Grandma Song! You are so kind! Then I will go home to eat first!"

Grandma Song smiled and nodded, her eyes full of doting, and whispered, "Well, good boy, be careful on the road, walk slowly, and don't fall."

As she spoke, she saw Yu Yan out.

Song Yichen, who had been standing next to Yu Yan, also hurried up.

The grandparents watched Yu Yan's back getting farther and farther away until she disappeared from their sight, then they slowly turned around and went back into the house.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the grandparents and grandchildren, as if they were welcoming a new life.

*

Yu Yan was carrying the water chestnut cake and hadn't even walked home yet when Tuanzi hurriedly urged her, "Yan Yan, give me two pieces, no, give me three pieces."

Yu Yan felt helpless looking at his greedy look.

But I still gave him the three water chestnut cakes when no one was around.

I was satisfied to eat the dumplings made with water chestnut cake again.

After he finished eating a piece, he sighed, "It would be nice if Grandma Song could go to the space station after she died. It would be such a pity if she could never eat her cooking again."

However, he also knew that he was wishful thinking.

It is very difficult to go to the space station. Even if you bind to the system to complete tasks and earn enough points, and the rating of each mission world is S-level, you may not be able to go.

Thinking of this, Tuanzi sighed again. This water chestnut cake should be eaten and cherished.

While he was sighing, Yu Yan quickened her pace and walked home, ignoring him completely.

Haha, I'm sighing like this for no reason, I just want to have one more piece of water chestnut cake.

Sure enough, when Yu Yan was about to get home, Tuanzi had already finished eating her three pieces of water chestnut cake.

He said flatteringly: "If possible, can you..."

"No."

Yu Yan ruthlessly rejected his request, unilaterally locked him in a small dark room, and quickly walked back home.

Tuanzi: "..."

Huh, cheapskate.

*

In midsummer, the sun is scorching and the heat is unbearable. Even the air seems to be distorted by the heat.

On the big tree outside the window, cicadas were chirping tirelessly, and the sound was getting louder and louder.

In this extremely stuffy classroom, a mathematics teacher with a slightly bald head and a Mediterranean-like hairstyle was standing steadily on the podium, concentrating on explaining the test paper in his hand.

The students sitting in the audience looked listless. Their eyelids felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds and they could not lift them up no matter how hard they tried, as if they were about to fall asleep in the next second.

However, even though their minds were beginning to become confused, their hands did not stop taking notes.

As for what they wrote down, we will probably only know whether we can understand it after we wake up.

After finally finishing a complicated and tedious question, the math teacher gently put down the test paper and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he decided to give the students a few minutes to copy down the correct answers.

He slowly scanned the classroom with his sharp eyes, his facial expression still as calm as water, making it difficult to guess his true thoughts.

Suddenly, a few crisp and loud knocking sounds were heard - it turned out that the math teacher raised his right hand and knocked on the desk in front of him lightly.

In an instant, the students who were still dozing off suddenly opened their eyes as if they had been electrocuted, and became full of energy.

Then, the pens in their hands danced quickly like a storm, and they quickly copied down the answers on the blackboard. Everyone seemed extremely focused and serious, afraid of missing any details.

The math teacher's face was gloomy, and he snorted in contempt. He said in a serious voice, "Look at you guys. You are already in the second year of high school, but you are still so careless and inattentive in class! You know, this year is the most critical and important year in the entire high school stage. If you can't devote yourself to studying, how can you get excellent results in the college entrance examination in the future?"

Listening to the math teacher's righteous words, the students in the seats below did not dare to say a word on the surface, but they had already begun to mutter secretly in their hearts.

After all, when they first entered high school, their teachers had confidently declared that the first year of high school was a crucial year in their entire high school career; but now that they have entered the second year of high school, the same rhetoric has appeared again.

They are sure that when they reach their senior year of high school, their teachers will also say that senior year is the most important year in the entire high school.

The mathematics teacher with a long teaching career and rich experience is naturally well aware of the little thoughts of these students.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and then cast his eyes on the girl sitting by the window, and called her by name: "Student Yu Yan, you got full marks in math again this time. Next, you will go to the podium and explain the last three questions to everyone!"

Yu Yan, who was called, seemed exceptionally calm and composed. She stood up from her seat gracefully, facing the desperate and resentful eyes of her classmates around her, and walked steadily towards the podium with the test paper in her hand.

Classmates: “!!!”

Damn, math teacher, you have no moral principles.

Woohoo~ I don’t dare doze off now, for fear of getting beaten!