[Comprehensive British and American] The villain is beaten daily

The system absolutely couldn't believe that it was a fan of superheroes, but it was surrounded by villains.

However, the facts speak louder than words, and there are really more villains around Lydia than the system imagined.

Just like the legendary Hannibal Lecter.

The villains recorded in the system database have all done incredible things.Although there are differences in each world due to the different development of the world, many essential things will not change.

This villain is not a super villain, but a real ordinary human being, but it makes the data system tremble.

The system was lost in thought.

It felt that it was more difficult for Lydia to complete the task than imagined.Although some villains do not seem to be very powerful, their IQ is definitely not comparable to that of Lydia, who can't even solve ternary quadratic equations.

The red-haired girl was also thinking.

It stands to reason that she should believe in the system, but when she thinks that the universe is the best brother Lex Luthor, the melancholic and beautiful boy Harry Osborn, and the gentle and gentle psychiatrist Hannibal Lecter are all classified by the system. When the villain was mentioned, Licia was really skeptical of the system.

The exam is over, and the teacher has sorted out the papers on the podium.

Lydia's math teacher is an old man with gray hair and beard.He has been teaching in this boarding school for 20 years, and the teaching level is not bad, but Lydia's mathematics is always on the verge of passing.

The red-haired girl only came to this school when she was a freshman in high school.It's only been half a semester now, and she always feels ashamed of her teacher, but the teacher never gives up on her.

While Lydia was thinking, the male classmate sitting behind her poked her back with a pen: "The teacher called you."

Lydia got up quickly and walked to the podium in small steps: "Mr. Herbert?"

The math teacher is Herbert.

He is always smiling on weekdays, and his mustache is shaking.Although old, but the body is still strong.

He waved to Lydia, and handed a stack of papers to the red-haired girl's arms: "How about it, is the question difficult this time?"

Every time Lydia faced others, she couldn't help but flinch.Her voice was small: "It's, it's okay."

Herbert motioned for her to follow, turned and left the classroom: "Don't worry, I can see your progress, take your time and keep working hard."

Lydia consciously lagged half a step behind the teacher, but soon Herbert noticed.He smiled and slowed down, waiting for Lydia to walk in a straight line with him: "Are you so timid?"

Herbert reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, straighten your waist, good young girl, don't shrink back."

Lydia subconsciously groaned, holding the test paper in her right arm, and rubbed her cheek with her left hand which seemed to be accidentally rubbed by Mr. Herbert just now.

Her face was flushed, and her teeth were biting a small piece of flesh on her cheek, which could not be seen from the outside at all, only shyness could be seen: "Yes, I'm sorry."

The teacher laughed.

He shook his head and took the test paper in Lydia's hand: "Okay, those who don't know may think I'm scaring you. I just read your test paper, and you answered very well this time, and you have made progress."

As he said, he took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Lydia: "But you still have to keep working hard, and there are several mistakes. You don't have to be too shy, there is nothing you don't know Just come and ask me."

Lydia said thank you softly, and took the lollipop under Herbert's encouraging gaze.

Holding the candy in her palm, she looked more shy and even shrunk.

"Well, you come to the office to find me after school in the afternoon," Herbert said, "I happen to have time, so I can help you correct your papers and make up your lessons."

The girl's gray-green eyes lit up.

"Really, really?" She looked so innocent that she wanted to be bullied, "Yes, will you trouble the teacher too much?"

As she spoke, a feeling of embarrassment spread in her heart again, she quickly lowered her head, clutched the hem of her clothes with thin white fingers, and rubbed them subconsciously.

So she missed the filthy lust that flashed in Herbert's eyes.

The amiable teacher was very straightforward: "Haha, this is what the teacher should do. It's settled, come find me after school, I'll wait for you here."

The red-haired girl nodded, feeling slightly fluctuated.She bowed halfway, turned around and ran away because of embarrassment.

On the way back to the classroom, Lydia was full of longing: [Just say you talk nonsense, Teacher Herbert is willing to give me extra lessons.He is a good man. 】

Ordinary criminals who can only be identified through identification, the system does not know what they have done.

It is just an arithmetic program, not the main system for programming itself.

It held back for a long time, humming and humming, and the electronic sound had a tinge of grievance: [No—impossible. 】

[The answers I pointed out to you cannot be wrong! 】

The system swears!

***

The math quiz is over, and there is still a physical education class, so today is school.

This physical education class is still separated for men and women. The girls in the cheerleading team have to practice cheerleading, but other girls can do their favorite sports.

Lydia is a candidate for the cheerleading squad. She was fooled into it by her senior sister. In fact, she likes cheerleading better than running.

But Lydia is more serious. Since she agreed to be a substitute, she will not escape from the training that should go.

It's just... poor coordination.

Luckily Lydia was just a backup.

Lydia was given a break after she threw herself off the pommel horse yet again.

She decided to go to the playground and jog for two laps to calm down.

Bickering with the system while running, as if talking to himself:

"You must have a problem with the database."

[No, the main system has checked it for me! 】

"Then why do you say these good people are villains?"

[I... I can only tell you that they are villains, but I cannot tell you what they did. 】

"Then you are wrong with the database, and they are good people."

[They are all villains! 】

"Where's the evidence?"

[...You only have one point left and still call me! 】

The system was stupid, so it had no choice but to confront the host from another direction: [Do you know that you still need points to exchange for life points! 】

Lydia fell straight to the ground.

A gleam of disbelief flashed in his gray-green eyes.

"Didn't you say that as long as you are here, I will be fine?"

[Yes,] The system is boastful, [As long as I am here, if you give me points, I can use the points to ensure that your health is not in trouble, and can be exchanged for other things, such as your gold finger. 】

The system said painfully: 【Your body is too bad.Otherwise, you should often use golden fingers and practice more to make your body healthy. 】

Lydia got up, sat next to the playground, pursed her lips and did not answer.

Of course she didn't want to die.

She was only 15 years old, and the main reason she agreed to be bound to the system was also because she wanted to live.

Look at it this way... Even if it's not for grades but for survival, she really needs these points.

As for what to do...

The bell for the end of get out of class brought the red-haired girl back to her thoughts.

Learning is important, learning is important.

The girl hurried to the locker room, changed her shorts, and went to find Herbert with her schoolbag in her arms.

The system is still arguing with Lydia about points: 【Otherwise, let's go out again tonight.Regardless of the opponents of the superheroes, the big villains are hard to see, but the little villains are plentiful.If we have less points, we will win by quantity. Mosquito meat is also meat! 】

Lydia refused: [Wait until my make-up class is over. 】

Wronged by the system: [I am the system!I am really a system!It is impossible for me to make mistakes in basic math problems!You have to believe me! 】

Lydia just gave the system a pat on the back: [Okay, yes, yes, even if you can't tell the difference between good and bad, I believe you did the data questions correctly. 】

system:【……】

You might as well not say that.

As far as Lydia was concerned, it was hard for her to muster up the courage to have this opportunity to have a good chat with the teacher. Normally, she was always timid and shy, and she didn't dare to talk to the teacher.

Still wanting to study hard to make my brother proud has the upper hand.

She was in a hurry, she didn't even take a shower after the physical education class, and there were still a few glistening drops of sweat on the tip of her nose.The red-haired girl re-tied her hair, wore a conservative shirt and jeans, held her schoolbag, took two deep breaths, and then knocked on the door of Herbert's office.

In a few seconds, the door was opened, revealing Herbert's smiling face.

He was still holding a pen in his hand and wearing glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he was still grading students' papers just now.

Thinking that the answers to this exam were all obtained by cheating in the system, the girl blushed even more.

She tightened her fingers holding the schoolbag, and she smiled more shyly: "Mr. Herbert."

Herbert got out of the way, and after the girl came in, he closed the door and unlocked it by the way.

Lydia's test paper was placed at the top of the pile of papers. Unexpectedly, there was really no red cross on it as usual, and the system was really powerful.

The girl blinked, and a hint of excitement flashed in her gray-green eyes.

She turned her head while holding the paper, and suddenly found that the distance between her and Herbert seemed a bit wrong.

Lydia flinched subconsciously. From Herbert's point of view, this timid and easy-to-control girl finally discovered something, but she was afraid first.

He has observed this prey for a long time. He is timid and cowardly, easy to control, and his appearance suits his taste. He never dares to say anything about it.

perfect.

The kind mask was torn apart at this moment. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's thin wrist. His distorted smile was disgusting:

"You did well in the exam this time, Lydia, how about the teacher teach you something else?"