I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Chenxi Academy had been on vacation a few days ago, and all students must leave school within the specified time, and today is the deadline.

Headmaster Cecielli has his heart broken for a rebellious family.

Tang Xingyu left home in anger, and of course he would not go back easily, so he is now facing a homeless situation.

Cecielli has been waiting for Tang Xingyu to come to him. Who knows that it has been a holiday for so many days, and seeing that the school is about to close, Tang Xingyu is still wandering around every day.

The emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, Cecielli could bear it at first, and gave Tang Xingyu some time to think about it.

But the school will be closed tomorrow, so he can't really watch Tang Xingyu living on the street.

The headmaster walked on the campus trail leading to the student dormitory in a complicated mood, feeling deeply that he might have committed too many crimes in his previous life and owed this family a lot.

The path of Dawn Academy is also a landscape.

The world does not worry about greening. Only the designer's aesthetic ability and the school's financial resources can open up the gap in the aesthetics of the environment.

Chenxi College has no shortage of talented people, and even the temple serves as a big treasury, so this path is full of red maples known as the "Queen of Trees".

Every day as time goes by and the climate changes, the maple leaves will turn from light red to deep red in turn, complementing the white pointed buildings not far away.

Cecielli had no intention of appreciating such a special beauty, but naturally attracted Tang Xingyu, who led his friends all over the school.

Fate is so wonderful.

As soon as Tang Xingyu stepped onto this path, he was ready to leave immediately out of the instinct of a small animal.

But he is still a magic apprentice, no matter in terms of perception or speed, he is inferior to Cecielli who is a great magician.

Cecielli frowned, and appeared in front of Tang Xingyu in a teleportation, with his beard raised, very proud.

But when he saw the two people in front of him clearly, his expression froze instantly and his pupils dilated.

Tang Xingyu secretly groaned.

He was planning to go to the principal if he was caught, but what would he do if he was caught?

Shen Mingze was also a little surprised.

He didn't intend to meet those old people so early, but since he met, there was no need to hide.

With what he has to do, sooner or later he will meet.

Shen Mingze smiled politely at the shocked Cecielli.

Cecielli could no longer care about Tang Xingyu, he was completely absorbed by this strange young man.

"You..." His eyes trembled and he spoke incoherently, "You, you..."

"This is my classmate! You haven't met the principal yet, let me introduce you. His name is Dominiel." Tang Xingyu blushed and his heart beat.

dominiel...

Shen Mingze laughed, he was quite good at picking.

"Hello, Principal." Shen Mingze did not expose it, and followed Tang Xingyu's words to confirm the identity of his classmates.

"Student?" Cecielli quickly returned to normal, but his voice still leaked a little uneasy, "Why don't I remember that there is such a student in our school?"

Tang Xingyu tried to argue, "There are so many people in Chenxi, how can you remember them all, principal?"

Isn't this old man very talkative?Why are you so fussy all of a sudden today?

Cecielli said lightly: "I may not remember the others, but he—"

Cecieli stared at Shen Mingze suddenly: "If there is such a person in Chenxi, it is absolutely impossible for me not to notice."

The air seemed to stagnate suddenly, and Cecielli's momentum sank, solemnly waiting for Shen Mingze's response.

The rustling leaves stopped shaking unconsciously, and if anyone paid attention, they would find that even the wind could not blow in this place.

This is the "field" that can only be owned by great magicians, and it was unintentionally activated by Cecielli.

But as his target, Shen Mingze was not affected at all, he smiled frankly with his eyebrows curved.

"Wow, aren't you sure?" Tang Xingyu exaggeratedly exclaimed.

He asked curiously, "Why?"

Even if Tang Xingyu was the weakest in the audience, he wouldn't be unable to feel the coercion of the domain.After Cecielli withdrew his momentum, he quietly wiped the cold sweat off his head.

Although he knew that the new friend had many secrets, no matter how he thought about it, he never thought that Shen Mingze might have an enmity with the principal.

The principal is a good guy, but Shen Mingze is not like a bad guy either.

...No matter, Shen Mingze looks weaker, so let's help him.

Cecielli looked at "Dominiel" and sighed.

This person laughed, more like the person in memory.

That person often smiled so gently, Cecielli never saw Shen Mingze get angry at anyone or turn red.

Cecielli's tone was complicated: "You look...a lot like an old friend of mine."

In fact, it doesn't look alike, it's a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Do not look directly at God.

It was only later that they realized that there was nothing unusual when they met, but as soon as they looked away, Shen Mingze's appearance would be silently erased from their memory.

There is always a huge gap between gods and mortals. God looks down from the top of the sun and the moon. No matter how approachable and soft-spoken he is, he is still unattainable.

Shen Mingze tried his best to restrain his divine power so that they could see his face.

but--

How can a mortal have the right to keep the appearance of a god in his mind?

"Ah, this shows that we are very destined." Shen Mingze said seriously with a smile.

Cecielli rarely let himself think about that person, because if he thinks about it, he really thinks about it too much...

The past is like a lake with a calm surface, and memories are dense aquatic plants underneath.

The aquatic plants wove into a net, trapping people tightly at the bottom of the water, and clearly felt the air go away bit by bit until they suffocated.

But this is wrong, Shen Mingze is unique, no one else in the world can be like him.

Cecielli was silent for a while, and he asked kindly, "What's your name?"

Obviously, he knew that Tang Xingyu was talking nonsense about Dominiel.

Tang Xingyu was not guilty at all, he said with a smile: "Principal, you are so old, how can you have such a young old friend...Shen Mingze, his name is Shen Mingze."

No wonder, he just explained that Ze looks obedient and clever, how could he offend the principal?It turned out that he suffered from his looks.

The world is so difficult now, Shen Mingze is so good-looking, but he can still bump into faces.

"Your name is Shen Mingze too?!" Cecielli's mood that had just calmed down suddenly shook again.

The same temperament, the same name, is this too coincidental?

But this person would definitely not be the Shen Mingze he knew.

That person bound himself in a dungeon, no longer asked about worldly affairs, neither listened nor read nor talked, it was not much different from death.

If that person is still there, if that person knows, he will definitely not allow those four people to go to the point where their swords are on the verge of breaking out.

He used to love these four children so much, how could he be willing to let them live unhappy?

"Also?" Tang Xingyu was keenly aware of the key words.

This is too coincidental, is Mingze born to have an affair with another man named Shen Mingze?

Shen Mingze is very calm, he still has that gentle appearance, "It seems that we have a lot of fate."

Cecielli took a deep look at him and let out a long breath, "You are not him."

Although Shen Mingze used to treat others with gentleness and elegance, he still had a deep arrogance hidden in his bones.

He loves the people of the world, but at the same time looks down on the people of the world.

He looks at common people like ants, and there is always pity for the weak in his eyes.

And what about this person in front of him?Mild without a trace of edge.

Cecielli even felt that this person was self-deprecating and self-deprecating, and he always gave way when dealing with others.

"You are not him." Cecielli repeated again, this time his tone was much firmer, as if he had convinced himself.

"Ah."

Tang Xingyu didn't like the current atmosphere, "Oh, principal, we still have to go to enjoy the scenery, so let's go first." He pulled Shen Mingze and turned around quickly to leave.

Cecielli yelled threateningly: "Stop!"

He rubbed between his brows with a headache, "Xing Yu, what do you want me to do."

He is obviously Tang Yan's son, why should he worry about it?

Tang Xingyu turned around reluctantly, with a resistant expression.

"Okay, I know you don't like to hear it, so I won't talk about it." Cecielli said angrily.

Tang Xingyu immediately beamed with joy: "Thank you principal, goodbye principal."

"I haven't finished yet." Cecielli watched Tang Xingyu turn around again, unable to bear it any longer. "Tang Xingyu, where do you want to go? Don't be sloppy, you know what I'm asking."

"I can do it myself."

Tang Xingyu complained secretly, one second he said "no more", the next second he "hasn't finished", the lord who changed his orders day and night!

"You can..." Cecielli blushed and swallowed back the last words, "Why didn't you come to me? Am I going to ignore you?"

"I said I can do it myself!" Tang Xingyu poked his neck, looking very unreasonable.

Why doesn't he know that the principal treats him well?But that's not against him, it's just because he is Tang Yan's son.

He didn't want what Tang Yan gave him.

Cecielli shook his head in disapproval. He had a little understanding of the awkward relationship between father and son, "Xing Yu, you don't know your father. He loves you very much, but he has experienced some things..."

The old man sighed: "You may never know those things, but you have to trust him, he values ​​you more than himself."

"Why should I believe him?" Tang Xingyu sneered.

Or how about father and son, at this time Tang Yan was also questioning Jiang Xiqiu with the same sentence pattern and the same expression.

Cecielli gave up the topic, "Okay, you said you can, so how do you plan to spend this vacation?"

"I, I... I'm with Mingze!" Tang Xingyu thought hard, and excitedly proposed this idea.

He looked at Shen Mingze: "Mingze, if you want to visit the Eastern Continent, you need a tour guide, right?"

"Quick promise, quick promise" was written all over his face.

Shen Mingze's eyes alternated between the two for a moment, he thought for a while, and finally nodded slightly under Tang Xingyu's expectant eyes.

"Good!" Tang Xingyu cheered.

Following Tang Xingyu's turn, Cecielli looked at Shen Mingze again.

It was so similar that one couldn't help but suspect that it was a conspiracy.

At Shen Mingze's age, it is impossible for him to know those things, at least not so clearly.

Who raised him?

Who forged this mask for him, to make him bold enough to pretend to be a god?

What is their purpose?

——It is not a good thing to have a relationship with the god of the abyss now. The only people who will be shaken by the word "Shen Mingze" are those old friends.

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The author has something to say:

I don't know if you have seen a comedy, "Child, you don't know your father at all", "Silly boy, how could your father be a centaur" (?˙▽˙?)