Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

"You are the one with the problem. There are problems all over your body!"

Jiang Jiang rolled her eyes at Qiao Si, speechless.

Just put on your shoes and go out.

Qiao Si was not angry even though he was criticized. He just smiled and turned back to his bedroom.

On the other side, Liang Na was hiding in the basement of a mahjong hall.

This is one of her bases, away from the hustle and bustle and distractions, where she can concentrate on her research.

She had been studying Qiedai day and night for several days in a row, with two huge dark circles under her eyes, as if announcing her failure to the world.

This small and dim space is filled with various tools: electric drills, screwdrivers, wrenches, pliers...

There was even a revolver.

However, no matter what method she used, she could not have any effect on Qie Dai.

Liang Na once imitated Jiang Jiang's method and threw or swung the Qie Dai out, but it fell to the ground without any aggression like an ordinary nail.

She really couldn't understand why the same thing could be used freely in Wen Shanshan's hands, but became so useless in her hands.

Not willing to be outdone, she tried to use these tools to poke holes in something to prove Qie Dai's worth.

But disappointingly, the 薑代 couldn't even burst the balloon. It was so soft that it would just sway left and right when it touched something.

Is it possible that after all my efforts, what I got in the end was a piece of junk?

Liang Na's heart was filled with resentment and doubt.

She took Qidai to find Jiang Jiang.

As night falls, the entire teaching building is illuminated by bright lights, and every classroom is filled with quiet self-study.

The cafeteria, which is usually dark early in the morning, is now brightly lit, with exciting art festival rehearsals taking place inside.

Tonight is the last rehearsal.

The performance will be on stage tomorrow.

There were more than a dozen serious-looking student union judges sitting in the audience. They were conscientiously examining every detail on the stage, striving for perfection.

The performers on the stage were fully engaged and tried their best to show their best.

In this lively atmosphere, Jiang Jiang, as a new host, stands out.

She stood in the center of the stage, with an upright posture and elegant temperament, like a shining star. Everyone's eyes would unconsciously stay on her for a few more seconds.

It is worth mentioning that Jiang Jiang is not only an excellent host, but also successfully entered the finals with her excellent guqin playing skills.

This was thanks to the lessons the princess took during the period of selecting a study partner, which was inseparable from the teacher's sincere teaching.

Tomorrow, she will represent the class on the official performance stage to show her style to all the teachers and students in the school.

Jiang Jiang was very calm about this opportunity, as if everything was within her expectations. Putting aside the fact that she was an art student, in the eyes of many teachers, Jiang Jiang's talent was particularly valuable.

She gently plucked the strings of the piano, and the sound poured out like flowing water, echoing throughout the space and intoxicating the people present. The beautiful notes seemed to have magic, penetrating the soul and evoking emotional resonance in people's hearts.

As the rehearsal progressed, Jiang Jiang became calmer and calmer.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

And this premonition is getting closer and closer.

It's like the calm before the storm.

Jiang Jiangmian was extremely alert, vigilant and cautious.

[Host, Liang Na has returned to school. ]

"What is she doing back?"

[Seems to be looking for a host. 】

"Where is she now? At school? Coming this way?"

[Not yet, she rode a motorcycle at the school gate waiting for the host to finish his evening class.]

"So regular? There's something wrong."