Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"This, this is, a...friend of mine." Zhang Chunliang was dumbfounded and could only explain forcefully. It was all his fault that he had completely forgotten about this matter!

No wonder Xiaobei was naked some time ago, it turned out that this petty guy threw away his clothes!

"Friend?" Chen Yue lowered his eyelashes to hide the look in his eyes. "If there's a chance, I'd like to meet this friend of yours."

Zhang Chunliang coughed lightly: "It was a long time ago, and the clothes are already damaged..."

"Then can I make a new piece of clothing for it?" Chen Yue asked back.

Xiao Bei heard the conversation between the two and turned his head, clasping his cotton paws in front of his chest reservedly, while Xiao Zhenzhu's eyes revealed deep desire.

"Of course." Zhang Chunliang felt like a thorn in his back, and his throat rolled slightly.

"Can I also embroider words on my new clothes?" Chen Yue asked persistently, "Just like your friend did."

Why do you have to pick on Xiaobei's clothes? Zhang Chunliang had already begun to regret teasing Chen Yue while watching the TV series. He smiled helplessly: "Of course, but you should also ask Xiaobei for his opinion."

Xiao Bei came up to the two of them and nodded frantically. He didn't care at all about the patterns on his clothes. He just wanted more beautiful clothes, the more the better.

Chen Yue was finally satisfied.

They had classes the next day, so they turned off the lights and went to bed early. The sound of rain outside the window continued all night and even became more intense.

The lightning flashed across the sky like thousands of spider silks, turning the dark night into day. The thunder, with its overwhelming rage and rolling thunder, split the dark rainy night.

On the playground of Dehong No. 2 Middle School, several tall werewolves wearing masks were chasing their fleeing prey in the fierce rain. They quickly caught the lone students and slashed them with their knives amid the prey's miserable pleas for mercy.

The corpse that had stopped struggling fell into the rain like a rag bag, and the scarlet blood flowing from the body was washed away completely by the downpour.

For the vast majority of students at Dehong No. 2 Middle School, this was a very difficult night.

"Chen Yue, what exactly do you want to write on Xiaobei's clothes?" Zhang Chunliang was tossing and turning in bed because of the deafening thunder outside. He moved closer to Chen Yue and asked the question that he had been curious about all night.

"Wait until you tell me where your good friend lives now, and I will tell you what I want to write." Chen Yue replied.

Zhang Chunliang narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, then suddenly turned over and crawled to Chen Yue's right side.

Chen Yue was silent for a while, then turned around and said, "Liang Liang, come over here, I can't see you anymore."

"I'll come over when you tell me what you want to write." He buried his head in the pillow and said sullenly.

A strong arm wrapped around Zhang Chunliang's waist and dragged him off the bed onto his body.

Chen Yue rubbed Zhang Chunliang's face twice affectionately with the tip of his nose, and then held him tightly in his arms.

Without waiting for Zhang Chunliang to protest, Chen Yue buried his head in the crook of Zhang Chunliang's neck and complained softly, "Don't bully me like this."

So Zhang Chunliang calmed down - what did it matter whether he knew what Chen Yue wrote or not? Anyway, this guy would tell Zhang Chunliang sooner or later.

……

Monday morning at Dehong No. 2 Middle School is used for weekly tests.

Zhang Chunliang found his examination room, but was surprised to see two familiar faces there.

Qu Anran was biting the pen and staring at the textbook with a bored look on his face.

Ravenk sat in the corner of the examination room, silently observing Qu Anran.

In order not to expose his relationship with himself, Zhang Chunliang did not greet him.

Zhang Chunliang found his seat, put the blank textbook on the table, and was worrying about how to write his composition.

An eraser suddenly hit his desk.

"Come out for a moment?" Qu Anran was turning his head to look at him.

Zhang Chunliang readily agreed, picked up the eraser and put it into his school bag.

"Leave your name blank during the exam." Qu Anran leaned on the railing and said lazily, "Write the multiple-choice questions first to fool the invigilator."

"Why?" Zhang Chunliang asked cooperatively.

"You definitely don't want to know what will happen to you if you rank last in your grade for two consecutive exams in this school." Qu Anran showed his evil dimples and glanced at Zhang Chunliang. "I'll finish the paper first, then we'll switch papers and you can write your name on it."

Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but rubbed his head.

"I know you are very touched, but we should keep a proper distance. I don't want to offend Chen Yue for the time being." Qu Anran took two steps back as if facing a formidable enemy.

Zhang Chunliang was moved and asked, "You seem to have known Chen Yue for a long time. What is your relationship?"

If he remembered correctly, Chen Yue seemed to have a certain relationship with the death of Qu Anran's parents, otherwise the other personality of Qu Anran would not be so repulsive to Chen Yue for no reason.

"What's the relationship?" Qu Anran rakes his hair and tries to organize his words, "Maybe... a lifesaver?"

This answer was beyond Zhang Chunliang's expectations. He frowned and looked at Qu Anran with some confusion for the first time.

"It doesn't matter. Since he didn't tell you, he must have his reasons. You don't need to know so much." Qu Anran waved his hand, signaling Zhang Chunliang to enter the examination room quickly.

The students walked into the examination room one after another with extremely nervous and timid moods. The atmosphere in the whole classroom was terribly depressing and silent.

After the invigilator handed out the papers, Zhang Chunliang finally understood what it meant to be "blind".

It can be said that if Qu Anran had not helped him, he would have definitely been defeated again this time.

The entire Chinese language test lasts two and a half hours.

After only forty minutes, Qu Anran finished the entire test paper.

Zhang Chunliang did not refuse Qu Anran's suggestion to change the test papers. For the entire morning, he cooperated with Qu Anran to avoid the invigilator's inspection and changed the test papers of each subject.

Qu Anran behaved very strangely. He wrote very carefully on the paper that was to be given to Zhang Chunliang. He wrote quickly and wrote a lot of words in a very fluent manner.

However, when faced with the new paper, he completed it very perfunctorily, just scribbling a few strokes and then stopping.

Zhang Chunliang had a hunch that Qu Anran was still the brilliant young genius, but for some reason, he began to hide his edge and deliberately made his academic performance very bad.

The tense exam that lasted the morning was finally coming to an end. After the last test paper was collected, Zhang Chunliang suddenly raised his hand.

The invigilator glanced at him and raised his glasses: "Examinee, do you have anything to say?"

"I want to report it." Zhang Chunliang said word by word, pointing his finger at Qu Anran, "I want to report someone for cheating."