Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang walked into the classroom and felt that the atmosphere today was particularly strange.

Everyone was whispering and talking excitedly about something.

He grabbed a student and asked what happened.

"Sports meet - the sports meet is about to begin." The student couldn't help dancing with joy. "The sports meet will add extra points! Those who get a ranking can get a lot of extra points in the weekly exam!"

Zhang Chunliang was stunned, and the system prompt sound rang in his mind.

[The educational purpose of Dehong No. 2 Middle School is to enable students to develop comprehensively in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, and to become a good young man with rich knowledge and strong body!

To this end, our school decided to hold a sports meeting to encourage children to strive through hard work and grow through competition.

Side Quest 4: Players are asked to achieve an excellent result of top three in any sports event.

Mission Reward: Mainline Information Fragment X1

Penalty for failed mission: deduct 70 life points. 】

Zhang Chunliang sighed.

He had already completed the main quest ahead of time and knew the truth about this world, so the reward for this quest was dispensable to him.

But if he doesn't participate in the sports meet, he will be deducted 70 life points, so he has to participate.

Sports meet... It sounds like a mission full of traps. The difficulty of the side quests will definitely increase in the future.

In order to prevent wasting life points in these meaningless tasks, he must leave the mind world and return to reality as soon as possible.

Zhang Chunliang looked at Qu Anran unconsciously, and he happened to be looking at Zhang Chunliang.

Seeing Zhang Chunliang looking at him, Qu Anran smiled happily, showing his small white teeth, waved at him, his eyes sparkling.

As soon as the first class started, the head teacher started selecting athletes in the class.

Zhang Chunliang bit the pen and thought again and again, and decided to sign up for the shot put.

Compared to strenuous sports such as the 800-meter run, relay race, and high jump, shot put sounds like the least risky.

He filled in the information and handed the registration form to his class teacher.

When the head teacher saw it was him, the corners of his mouth drooped unhappily: "Why did you sign up when you are ranked last? Why don't you take this opportunity to look at a few more questions and improve your lousy score."

He tore up Zhang Chunliang's registration form.

"Teacher." Qu Anran raised his hand.

"Ah, Anran? What's the matter?" The head teacher's tone was very gentle.

Qu Anran is the student with the greatest progress in the school, and his academic performance has improved by leaps and bounds, which is astonishing.

Not only did he raise the class average, but he also made his class teacher very prestigious when he went out to talk.

"I want to participate in the sports meet with classmate Zhang. If he doesn't sign up, then I don't want to go either." Qu Anran's expression was a little depressed.

"No! If you want to get a ranking in this sports meet, your score can go up even more. How can you not participate in such a good opportunity?" The head teacher's expression turned ugly. He glanced at Zhang Chunliang gloomily and didn't speak for a long time.

"Okay." He pulled out another registration form and handed it to Zhang Chunliang reluctantly, "An Ran, didn't the teacher say that you should make friends with good students and have less dealings with guys who will never achieve anything in the future!"

Zhang Chunliang, who had accomplished nothing, curled his lips and said nothing.

Since Qu Haiyu copied all the people who bullied Qu Anran in real life into this world, this class teacher is probably one of them.

Let the wolf king eat him tonight.

Zhang Chunliang thought dangerously that it was just right that he didn't have to do his homework.

He rewrote the registration form and when he looked up again, the head teacher had already left with other people's forms.

"I'll help you hand it in." A student kindly walked to his desk and said, "The teacher is very mean. If you go to him, he will scold you to death."

Zhang Chunliang paused for a moment and politely refused: "It's okay, I can do it myself."

The classmate curled his lips, muttered something incomprehensible, and left.

Zhang Chunliang went to the office alone to hand in the registration form, and as expected, the head teacher found an excuse to humiliate him.

On the way back to the classroom, he saw the student who was going to give him the registration form again. He was complaining to Qu Anran.

"I did what you said and got his registration form, but he didn't want to give it to me..." the student said, "Does your promise to let me copy the test paper still count?"

Qu Anran nodded and smiled gently: "Thank you for your hard work."

He raised his eyes and saw Zhang Chunliang looking at him expressionlessly with his arms folded. Qu Anran did not panic at all after being caught doing something bad, and blinked at him gently.

If Qu Anran wanted to take his registration form away, he must have used more than one method. Looking at his calm expression - Zhang Chunliang sighed in pain, his sports event was likely to fail.

Sure enough, after the second class, the list of people participating in the sports meet was posted on the class bulletin board, and Zhang Chunliang was the first one.

The events he signed up for include the 1,500-meter individual sprint, relay race, long jump, high jump, and shot put.

Zhang Chunliang: “.”

"That's awesome, man." Someone behind him exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Chunliang immediately saw the project that Qu Anran had signed up for, which was exactly the same as his own.

Zhang Chunliang: “.”

"This is also awesome." The student behind him exclaimed again.

"Could you please shut up?" Zhang Chunliang asked politely.

According to the logic of the real world, it is impossible for a student to sign up for so many sports in a row. Game House really gave him the green light to kill him.

Zhang Chunliang took a deep breath, turned around and went to the class teacher's office, hoping to cancel a few of his projects -

Without a doubt, he was sprayed with spit in the face again and was scolded for having no sense of class honor.

I must kill him tonight. Zhang Chunliang washed his face in the toilet and thought calmly.

When he returned to the classroom dejectedly, he saw Chen Yue looking up at the table seriously.

"Liangliang is very capable." Chen Yue nodded affirmatively.

Zhang Chunliang felt bitter in his mouth and pushed Chen Yue's wheelchair back to his seat: "Where is that guy?"

He was a little curious about Wei Keyi's fate.

"He must be dead." Chen Yue said lightly.

Zhang Chunliang was a little confused: "You don't know his whereabouts either?"

"I can't see him, I can only feel a strange magnetic field." Chen Yue explained, "There are many such magnetic fields in this school, but this one is particularly annoying."

Because he was full of malice towards Zhang Chunliang.

"I killed him and his magnetic field disappeared." Chen Yue said, "So I can't see where his body is."

Zhang Chunliang was stunned, and his mind was unrealistic. Wei Keyi's ending was too sloppy, and even her body would never be found.

In fact, he originally had a chance to come back, but he was too arrogant and too paranoid, and was determined to kill Zhang Chunliang, so he missed the opportunity to break the predicament.

Of course, maybe one of the conditions for him to cooperate with Game House to kill himself is to return to the state of a "normal person".

He was crazy about being strong all his life, eager to be the best and make everyone bow down to him. But such an arrogant man died silently in a corner where no one would find him.

"I also want to sign up for the sports meet, Liangliang." Chen Yue rested his head on Zhang Chunliang's arm and rubbed it lazily.

"You... ? What event are you going to participate in?" Zhang Chunliang looked at his legs in confusion.

"Cheerleaders." Chen Yue said, "I am Liang Liang's most loyal fan."

Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but ruffled the little fan's cool and smooth hair.

He smiled and raised his eyes, his gaze inadvertently meeting Qu Anran's.

The culprit was looking at him quietly. Seeing Zhang Chunliang looking at him with a smile, Qu Anran straightened his back unconsciously and then curled up the corners of his mouth.

But soon, Zhang Chunliang turned his head back.

He fell silent again.