Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"Don't tell Ranran about this." Niu Lili held the broom and whispered to Zhang Chunliang at the back of the classroom, "He doesn't know I'm right next to him."

Zhang Chunliang raised his head while holding the broom and glanced at Qu Anran's seat - Qu Anran was so shocked that he ran out of the classroom and did not come back until it was almost time for class.

"But he's very sad." Zhang Chunliang put the garbage into the dustpan, turned his head and said to her seriously, "Not only did he lose his parents, he was also bullied at school, and no one helped him. Can you bear to watch him suffer like this?"

Niu Lili used two clips to hold up her thick bangs. The strong smell of burning on her body became more obvious. "You care too much, kid. I have my reasons. You might as well worry about yourself first."

Zhang Chunliang was stunned for a moment and looked towards the classroom door. His NPC classmates had finished dinner and were entering the classroom one after another.

"Who moved my eraser? Where is my eraser?" A student returned to his seat and found that his things were missing, so he slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"And my test paper - I haven't finished it yet! How come it disappeared!" A student began to turn over the table in annoyance, making a crackling sound.

"My pen is lost too. What happened? Is there a thief in our class?!"

"Which group is on duty today? Ask the student on duty!"

Zhang Chunliang stood at the back of the classroom holding a dustpan, and the students quickly found their target.

"New guy, is it your turn today? Have you seen our stuff?"

The students, who were usually taciturn, now looked grim and turned their heads to stare at Zhang Chunliang gloomily.

Zhang Chunliang and Niu Lili had just cleaned the entire classroom, and all they saw were scraps of paper and dust. They didn't see anything in the mouths of these people.

So he shook his head and was about to say he had never seen it when Niu Lili stepped on his foot.

He was stunned and looked down, only to see that his dustpan, which originally contained only a little dust and dirt, was now full of garbage - a dusty eraser, a crumpled test paper, and a gel pen folded in two.

"..." Zhang Chunliang almost laughed out of anger. It was too obvious that Game House wanted to kill him. Now they were even acting like hooligans and throwing NPC's things at him to attract hatred.

Naturally, the students also saw what was in the dustpan at his feet, so they slowly stood up and walked towards him, with anger in their eyes that could not be concealed.

"I suggest you leave first." Niu Lili moved her body to make way for him to escape to the door.

Zhang Chunliang curled his lips, but did not run away immediately - he had not completed his punishment mission. Once he left here, he would be judged as having failed the mission. Not only would he be deducted 10 life points, but the NPC hatred value would also increase by an additional %.

"Wait." He took a step back, looked at the classmates approaching him step by step, and tried to explain, "There may be some misunderstanding between us."

Those students looked so terrifying. Their faces were ashen and their muscles were twitching fiercely, like ferocious ghosts.

"What do you need to explain? Did our things get into your dustpan by themselves? You are such a bad thing. Not only do you skip classes all the time, but your grades are so bad that they drag down the average score of our class. Now you even dare to steal things from the class. This is too much!"

"Is it possible that your stuff really got in by itself?" Zhang Chunliang cautiously took two steps back and added recklessly, "In fact, the average score of our class has not changed much whether I am here or not..."

His words added fuel to the fire. Everyone looked at him as if they wanted to tear him apart. Seven or eight classmates surrounded him and slowly approached him.

Zhang Chunliang naturally would not sit there and wait for death. He flexibly fled to the other side of the classroom, distanced himself from several people, and delayed time.

The reason why he dared to be so naughty was naturally because Chen Yue was there, but he happened to go to the washroom to help Zhang Chunliang wash the rag and was not in the classroom.

"What are you doing?" a clear voice sounded.

Just when Zhang Chunliang was forced into a corner by several people with no way to escape, a voice that could be described as heavenly sound came from the door, and he immediately perked up.

“Chen Yue!” Zhang Chunliang bent down, passed under the arms of his classmates who were frozen in place, and then nimbly hid behind Chen Yue’s wheelchair, “They bullied me!”

"No! No, no, don't talk nonsense!" Several classmates looked at Zhang Chunliang and Chen Yue's intimacy, and seemed to react. They were frightened and waved their hands repeatedly, "It was obviously our things that were taken by you..."

"Liangliang, did you take their things?" Chen Yue pinched Zhang Chunliang's neck with his hands, pulled him in front of him, and looked him over carefully.

"I didn't. Their stuff got into my dustpan on its own." Zhang Chunliang felt a little aggrieved. "I haven't finished cleaning yet."

"How could someone else's stuff appear in the dustpan for no reason? Someone must have put it there." Chen Yue concluded. He turned his head and looked at the students, saying in a gentle tone, "We were wrong in this matter. I will help him return the stuff to you."

"I really didn't take it..." Zhang Chunliang muttered a little aggrievedly.

"Yes, yes, he didn't take it, he didn't take it, we threw it in ourselves, we're sorry, we're sorry, we apologize." Hearing Chen Yue's words, those people instead revealed expressions of extreme fear. They trembled, spoke incoherently, and quickly took the blame.

It was as if having Chen Yue "return things" to you was a horrible thing.

"So, is this a misunderstanding?" Chen Yue turned his head slightly, and looked at those people with his beautiful black eyes without any emotion, "It turns out that you have wronged the new student."

"Liangliang, how do you want to punish them?"

The students who were nodding frantically stopped immediately. They raised their heads with tears in their eyes and asked with almost sobs, "I'm sorry, what do you want us to do to forgive us?"

This looks really pitiful.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the classroom door. Since Chen Yue entered the classroom, all the latecomers had been crowding at the door like quails, not daring to go inside.

If the stalemate continues like this, it will probably attract the teacher's attention.

"Then help me clean up. I haven't mopped the floor or watered the flowers yet." Zhang Chunliang suggested.

After hearing this punishment, the students showed disbelief on their faces. They seemed to be afraid that they had heard it wrong, and hurriedly repeated it again: "Just, just cleaning?"

After getting Zhang Chunliang's affirmative answer, they rushed forward and hurried to grab the cleaning tools in the classroom, fearing that he would change his mind the next second.

"You are so awesome." Zhang Chunliang exclaimed.

Chen Yue was carefully folding the freshly cleaned rag. Hearing Zhang Chunliang's sigh, he thought for a moment and then replied: "Because I can order them, I am very powerful. But Liangliang can order me and make me do anything, so Liangliang is more powerful than me."

He concluded: "Liangliang, you are the best."