Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

After Xu Wenqing finished her homework, Jiang Jiang thought she was finally going to eat.

As a result, he took out an exquisite lunch box and ate his meal in small bites.

There are meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition, and a combination of meat and vegetables.

There's even fruit.

Jiang Jiang scratched his head.

damned.

Are these little devils the only ones who can torture people with such low-level tricks?

I'm so annoying.

After Xu Wenqing finished her meal, the lunch bell rang.

The time is just right.

Is this the charm of a top scholar?

Jiang Jiang was speechless.

This school is quite advanced. During lunch break, you can move around freely as long as you don't make any noise.

Jiang Jiang pulled out a twenty-dollar bill, pushed it on the table at the back, and wrote a note.

"Buy me a meal and pick out some delicious meat dishes. The rest of the money will be yours as errand fee."

"Ah?" The person at the back table was dizzy with the overwhelming wealth.

The prices in this world are not very expensive.

The richest man in the world has only 300 million dollars.

Take Jiang Jiang’s teacher for example, his monthly salary is only 500 yuan.

So twenty dollars is a lot of money.

You can buy a lot of things.

The person at the back desk took the money and went out of the school.

After buying meal for Jiang Jiang, he had 15 yuan left. He spent a huge amount of money to buy a bottle of milk, and the remaining change went into his pocket.

I put the things on Jiang Jiang's table with gratitude.

"Thank you." He said softly.

Jiang Jiang was showing off his food without hearing anything.

During the first class in the afternoon, Jiang Jiang was called out by the dean.

Sure enough, Jiang Jiang was asked to invite his parents.

Jiang Jiang was annoyed to death.

Fortunately, the original owner's parents were very busy and did not answer such strange calls.

The director tried his best to persuade Jiang Jiang and asked her to bring her parents to the school tomorrow.

Jiang Jiang directly said that his parents were on a business trip and were not at home.

The director was helpless and warned Jiang Jiang with harsh words.

During the third class in the afternoon, Jiang Jiang was punished to stand at the door of the office and write a letter of apology.

Similarly, Student Du from Class 4 was also punished by standing.

Each occupies a windowsill.

Jiang Jiang's window was opened, and a head appeared from inside. "Classmate, what's your name?" The quiet teacher pushed his glasses and asked in a low voice.

"Wen Shanshan." Jiang Jiang played with the pen in his hand, looking like an unrepentant provocateur of the dean.

Student Du is different.

I wrote the self-criticism seriously.

The handwriting was neat and beautiful, and it filled two full pages.

"Teacher, please help me write a self-criticism." Jiang Jiang handed the notebook and pen to the female teacher by the window, with a few banknotes inside.

When the teacher saw the money, his eyes lit up and he wrote a self-criticism with great passion.

Both of them handed in their apologies before school was over.

After the dean criticized them, he asked the two people to read their apologies at the flag-raising ceremony next Monday.

Jiang Jiang: ...

Are you crazy?

Impressed.

The school bell rang melodiously. Jiang Jiang slowly put on his schoolbag and suddenly felt something prick his back.

She reached out her hand and touched it in confusion, and felt that the bag was bulging, and there seemed to be a lot more things in it than usual. It definitely didn't belong to the original owner.

With a heart full of questions, Jiang Jiang carefully opened his schoolbag.

Just then, she discovered that there was a wooden music box in her schoolbag!

This music box looks quite old, and the wood texture on it is clearly visible, revealing an ancient atmosphere.

Its appearance is exquisite and unique, making people fall in love with it at first sight.

Jiang Jiang picked up the music box curiously and gently turned the knob on it. A burst of clear and pleasant music flowed out, like the sound of nature.

Then she took the box to the podium, raised it, and asked loudly, "Whose stuff is this? Who put it in my schoolbag? I was not in the classroom all afternoon. Who of you framed me? I gave the stuff to the teacher. Go ask the teacher for it yourself!"

After saying that, Jiang Jiang took his things and walked into the head teacher's office.