Fast Time Travel: The Green Tea Villain's Sweetness Is Overwhelming

Chapter 21 On the Self-cultivation of Seniors 21 (Cultivation)

Author: Qi Yinfen

Chapter 21 On the Self-cultivation of Seniors 21 (Cultivation)

When it comes to skipping classes, there seems to be a lot of rumors about Bai Yun that Bai Yun is a habitual skipper.

It seems that it is not groundless.

At this time, the person on the other side of the screen became quiet.

However, very quickly, without stopping for a while, the other party’s message came out again:

[Bai Yun: I asked for leave, don’t talk nonsense]

Did he really ask for leave, or did he feel guilty because of what she said and went to make up for it?

Jian Yuling had a headache and didn't know what to say; he could only hope that the other party would calm down and stop acting abnormally.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

It is impossible to be normal. It was originally agreed that Bai Yun would make up lessons, but because he was too busy, Jian Yuling forgot about it.

Bai Yun would bombard him with messages at first, but after being scolded by Jian Yuling, he didn't dare to send any more messages.

After some time passed, I bumped into Bai Yun again, at the same school gate.

Just like when he saw Bai Yun for the second time, he was blocked by a group of people outside the school and could not get around.

The only difference is that this time, without Xiao Yufei's presence, no one will stand up for him.

Not sure if they were the same faces as the previous wave, but Jian Yuling could hear them shouting and teasing Bai Yun in a low voice from a distance.

"You said you didn't study well, is it because your mother was the retribution for being a mistress?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe he has the same thoughts as his mother and is not on the right path."

"You don't have much problem with your brain. How can you study in high school for three years and still get single-digit scores? What's more, this guy has repeated the exams and is still like this."

Are high school students very idle?

Jian Yuling can't describe it in one sentence, and it has a sense of instantaneity that it jumps from a normal childhood sweetheart campus novel to an ancient, rural special version of a campus novel about killing Matt.

However, Bai Yun's painting style is unique.

Being ostracized and ridiculed as an "illegitimate child" and attacked for her intelligence based on her studies, Bai Yun never said a word, but her eyes turned red, just like a little daughter-in-law who was being bullied.

Jian Yuling kept a distance so that he could hear their general movements without being discovered.

I don't know what they said, but they pushed and shoved Bai Yun and was forced to be caught in the middle, and then he was taken away.

Adhering to the habit of not sitting idly by once you see something, Jian Yuling followed them around for a long time.

Perhaps the most common scene is the scene of being blocked and beaten in an alley.

Jian Yuling was hunched over, planning to listen to what was going on first and then consider whether to make a rescue move.

In the dark alley, Bai Yun's voice floated, with a slightly hoarse voice and a cowardly tone,

"I'm not the one in charge. Stop labeling me randomly. You can go to my mother instead. Don't bully me all the time..."

Even the few gangsters who surrounded Bai Yun were shocked by this level of cowardice.

"Boss, boss, this useless thing is really worthless!"

Bai Yun seemed to not know what he would face next, and continued to output as usual,

"I was born poorly because I didn't learn the skills of reincarnation well; it's not that I can't read, it's just that this face attracts girls, so I don't have to take good care of it? Then where do I have time to study..."

"Bang!"

The dull sound tensed Jian Yuling's nerves.

After all, she couldn't wait any longer and rushed in, fearing that Bai Yun, a fool, would be beaten.

My mind was already unclear to begin with, but now that I'm being bullied again, I'm really going to lose my mind.

Jian Yuling rolled up her sleeves. She kicked away the persona of an elegant, calm, and noble young lady. She rushed into the alley and found that——

Bai Yun was squeezed into a corner, his clothes were dirty, his hair was hanging down, his hands were behind his back, his head was lowered and he couldn't see clearly, and he looked pitiful.

"What are you doing?" Jian Yuling raised his phone, "Do you think that with your behavior, you want to go to the bureau to drink tea and have a heart-to-heart talk?"

These gangsters didn't insist on pestering Bai Yun. When they saw someone coming, they didn't care whether they were male or female, especially since the other party might call the police. The group immediately gave up and evacuated the alley in less than half a minute.

Jian Yuling quickly walked in and stood in front of Bai Yun, "Get up."

Bai Yun didn't move, but when those people were threatened to leave by Jian Yu Ling, he hugged his knees and sat in the corner, his head buried in his arms, and said nothing.

"Why are you so useless?" Jian Yuling couldn't hold back her anger. She had never seen such a useless person before. She couldn't help but scratch Bai Yun.

The man sitting on the ground finally responded. He slowly raised his head, his bright black eyes filled with moisture and confusion.

"Ayu..."

Jian Yuling squatted down and looked directly at Bai Yun,

"Actually, I don't understand what you are doing at all; what are you doing to escape reality?"

It seems that every time Bai Yun deals with it, he always uses some disgusting yin and yang, but it has no power or lethality at all. It is empty and just those things.

Without checking the plot of the villain, Jian Yuling could only guess that a large part of the reason why Bai Yun was like this was because of the biological mother who had never shown up.

And his attitude every time he handles things is also very negative.

"Your friends stand up for you, but you don't appreciate it, but you yourself have never stood up."

A good person always accepts insults and bullying from others; clay figures all have a temper, so how could Bai Yun have no temper at all?

Bai Yun looked at Jian Yuling without blinking, his eyes almost greedily staring at the other person's face.

He didn't care at all about what she said.

"Did you hear what I said?" Jian Yuling said angrily when he realized that Bai Yun was absent-minded.

The next second, Bai Yun suddenly leaned forward and hugged Jian Yuling.

Subconsciously wanting to push the person away, Jian Yuling frowned and tried to get away uncomfortably.

As a result, Bai Yun's chin rested lightly on her shoulder and neck.

Rubbing each other like a cub, Bai Yun hugged Jian Yuling, feeling aggrieved and said, "Let me hug Ayu, I'm so sad..."

If you are not a big brother, why are you sad?

Jian Yuling didn't want to spoil him and just wanted to push him away. The sound of "bah, bah, bah, bah" came out, and a layer of tears appeared on her collar.

She paused and finally did not push him away.

Bai Yun's hoarse and choked voice was indescribably sad, "My father never looked at me squarely. He took me back to the Bai family, not because of love or anything else, but because of my mother's threat; but she has passed away.

…”

"I don't like everything about the Bai family, including the woman who works so hard to calculate. She has been calculating for herself all her life. Even her biological son is a tool that can be used."

Unable to understand what Bai Yun was saying, Jian Yuling squatted there, letting Bai Yun hold him, and then gently patted the other person on the back of his head.

"It's past, none of that matters anymore, just look forward."

At the same time, Jian Yuling called Xitong in his heart,

"Xitong Xitong, I need the villain's plot line and Jianghu to help!"

"Coming, coming!"

Xitong hurriedly retrieved a plot about the villain from the database nearby.

Data is like snowflakes, spread through the big screen and integrated into memory.

Regarding the past of the villain, Jian Yuling also had a simple understanding in his mind.

(End of chapter)