Villain’s Strategy

Wen Zhichu was taken aback when he heard this, and then murmured: "Then I'd better continue writing love letters."

[System: You are only promising at this point. 】

However, ten minutes later, Wen Zhichu sat at the table and still didn't move a pen.

Tmall Elf couldn't see it.

[System: It really doesn't work, you can copy an article online. 】

Wen Zhichu frowned, tightly clenched the pen in his hand, and said disapprovingly, "This is defrauding consumers."

The Tmall Elf doesn't care, and is even very rampant.

[System: So what? 】

Wen Zhichu looked serious, "He can call 12315 to sue me."

Tmall Elf: …

"And if I really report it, I will pay him ten times the fee."

Write twenty-five, report two hundred and five, and if you are really reported, you will have to pay two hundred yuan.

And the two hundred yuan is not money to him now, but life.

Looking at the white letter paper, Wen Zhichu's mind went blank. No wonder someone wanted to find someone to write for him. He pursed his mouth slightly. It turned out that it was really difficult.

[System: If you copy an article on the Internet, the other party will not know. 】

"Isn't that plagiarism?"

[System: You don't want to do it? 】

Wen Zhichu shook his head firmly, "The Party and the people are watching."

Finally, after two hours of hard work, the love letter of several hundred words was finally completed.

Wen Zhichu carefully folded the love letter and put it in the envelope, because the other party didn't give a name, so I haven't written it yet, and I plan to ask tomorrow.

Then he lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

After a good night's sleep, Wen Zhichu went to school as usual, but when he arrived at the bus station, the bus was late and did not come.

Wen Zhichu took out his mobile phone to check the time, and decided to walk to school.

[System: What is that? 】

Not far from the bus stop, the Tmall Elf opened his mouth in doubt.

[System: You are on the left. 】

Wen Zhichu turned his head to look, and saw two people not far to his left, one in a suit and leather shoes was holding a blueprint in his hand, the other was wearing overalls and gloves, holding a bucket of red dye in his hand, and was painting a wall. wearing something.

When the two walked away, a big "Demolition" came into view.

[System: Is that house going to be demolished? 】

Wen Zhichu swallowed, and looked eagerly, "Yes."

[System: Doesn't this family have a place to live? 】

Before Wen Zhichu could answer, Tmall Elf continued: 【They are so pitiful. 】

"..."

Wen Zhichu was speechless for a moment, he also wanted to be as pitiful as these people.

After arriving at the school, Wen Zhichu took advantage of the early self-study time to go to the bathroom and send a message to the buyer.

[Greenhouse Mushroom: Do I need to note your name? 】

[The most handsome on the surface: No need, leave some mystery. 】

[Greenhouse Mushroom: Classmate Meng Yan doesn't know who you are, how do you answer? 】

[The most handsome on the surface: I will always observe her movements. 】

Wen Zhichu understood, and didn't ask any more questions.

The Tmall Elf was a little puzzled.

[System: It wasn't him who sent the love letter, how could he observe the girl's reaction? 】

Wen Zhichu: "They are in the same class."

【…】

Wen Zhichu originally planned to drop it off at school early this morning, but there was serious introversion in No. 1 Middle School. When he went there in the morning, many students had already arrived in Class 9, and the person involved, Meng Yan, was also sitting in the class. Wen Zhichu had no choice but to give up after seeing it.

It wasn't until the fourth physical education class in the morning that there was free time. The physical education classes of Class 11 and Class 9 overlapped. After running around the playground twice, the physical education teacher ordered them to disband on the spot.

He stayed on the playground for a while, then sneaked back to the teaching building like a thief.

Wen Zhichu came all the way to Class 9, but just as he was about to enter, he found that there were two students who asked for leave staying in the class. If he went in, wouldn't he be discovered?

[System: You just go in and deliver it, and people will see it when they see it. 】

Wen Zhichu hesitated, "It's not very good."

[System: The other party is not you, so what will happen if you are known? 】

Wen Zhichu: "Student Meng Yan doesn't know that I sent it, but the other party still has a chance. If someone sees me and tells Meng Yan that I sent it, I can guarantee..."

[System: Guaranteed what? 】

Wen Zhichu: "She won't even open her love letter, just throw it into the trash can."

Tmall Elf: …

Suddenly it seemed to make sense.

After all, the original body has been entangled with Meng Yan for so long, and the other party should have bored him long ago.

There are currently two students in class nine, one male and one female, the female is studying and the male is sleeping.

Now he just needs to sneak in while the female classmate is not paying attention and make a quick decision.

Wen Zhichu held the envelope with both hands, nervously watching the movements in Class Nine.

At this moment, a voice came from behind, "What are you doing?"

Wen Zhichu's attention was too concentrated, he thought it was a Tmall elf, and said directly: "Hush, don't make a sound."

The voice paused, then continued: "Okay."

Then he lowered his voice and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Wen Zhichu looked at the class intently, "Find a way to sneak in."

"Why didn't you just walk in?"

Wen Zhichu said suspiciously: "This matter is not to be seen."

"Oh." Then the other party said considerately: "Then you have to be careful, don't get caught."

Wen Zhichu nodded, "Yes, yes."

Looking at the dean leaning against the wall with Wen Zhichu, Qin Jiashu: ...

He took time off from physical education class to visit the dean, intending to negotiate with the student union, but the other party happily said that he had time and could go to the student union activity room together, but halfway there, he saw a dog Chongchong at the door of Class 9 silhouette.

The dean stopped not far away, and he could tell who it was at a glance.

He recognized this kid even when he turned into ashes.

The boy's bright eyes looked at one place very intently. He was holding a brown-yellow paper seal in his hand, and his white fingers were tightly pinched. Because of the tension and force, the fingertips had gradually turned red at this time.

"What are you doing here, what class is this class?"

Seeing that the female classmate also planned to rest on the table, Wen Zhichu hurriedly said, "Sports."

The dean gave him a meaningful look, "Did you sneak out?"

Wen Zhichu: "Yes."

"You are really smart."

Wen Zhichu: "Yes, hehehe."

That voice also followed, "Hey hey."

Tmall Elf rarely praised him, Wen Zhichu's small face was smug, "How do you know I'm smart?"

The dean's voice sounded like a devil whispering, "Because I'm the roundworm in your stomach."

Wen Zhichu:!