Chapter 510

Immediately, Cui Wenlin composed himself, adopting a righteous and fearless attitude, and said, "Classmate Zong, why are you making things difficult for the new classmate?"

Zong Muli curled his lips and looked at him with malice, "Since the class monitor is so kind and selfless, why don't you become my deskmate?"

Cui Wenlin: "..."

How can he expect to have a good life if he sits next to this devil?

No, if he dared to sit down now, he'd probably be kicked away by that unscrupulous bully.

"Class monitor, no need, I'll just sit with Zong."

Wen Xin seemed unwilling to put others in a difficult position, so she bit her lip lightly and spoke timidly, like a little white rabbit about to be sent into the tiger's mouth.

As Cui Wenlin watched the delicate and charming girl slowly walk towards Zong Mu's seat, a strange emotion welled up in his heart—unease and jealousy—driving him to stop her.

We can't let her have too much contact with Zong Mu, otherwise, he might lose something very important.

cannot!

"Squad leader!"

Cui Wenlin's deskmate grabbed his hand, lowered his voice, and called out to him in surprise.

Cui Wenlin suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had almost left his seat.

What was he about to do?

He actually had the irrational idea of ​​trying to bring Wen Xin back?

What's wrong with him?

She's just a woman who caused his mother to be imprisoned and thwarted all their plans; what does he have to care about?

Even if I care, I still want to get revenge on her and make her regret going against them.

But how did she and Zong Mu meet?

Was Zong Mu involved in his mother's affair?

No, that's impossible!

Zong Mu could never possibly know his identity.

Cui Wenlin had a feeling that something was starting to get out of control.

He gritted his teeth and reluctantly sat back down, his eyes behind his glasses filled with a sinister and ambitious look.

He currently lacks the leverage to challenge Zong Mu.

A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan.

One day...

Zong Mu suddenly glanced at Cui Wenlin indifferently, without any emotion, not even a hint of sarcasm.

Cui Wenlin's heart leaped into his throat, but he felt even more embarrassed.

These rich kids who are born into wealthy families are nothing but a bunch of parasites who live off their parents. What right do they have to despise or look down on him?

If his mother wasn't a mistress but his wife, why would he always be so timid and hesitant, afraid that others would discover his true identity, and always have to put on a smiling face for everyone?

Cui Wenlin was filled with resentment.

Zong! Mu!

What kind of scoundrel is this?

Ha, let's see who has the last laugh!

Cui Wenlin glanced at Wen Xin with a mixture of resentment and helplessness, but unfortunately Wen Xin didn't watch his performance.

Cui Wenlin, trying to gain favor: "..."

Fortunately, the reactions of others made him feel a little better.

Zongmu's reputation is getting worse and worse, but what about him?

The students in the class greatly admired Cui Wenlin for daring to speak to Zong Mu.

The class monitor truly lives up to his title; his courage is commendable.

That bully was just too terrifying, so it's understandable that the class monitor had no choice.

Poor pretty new classmate.

Sigh, I wonder what kind of torment the Great Demon King will inflict on me in the future.

Despite the sympathy and worry of her classmates, Wen Xin remained calm, but her pretty face was filled with unease. She timidly sat down next to Zong Mu, her grape-like eyes glistening with tears as she cautiously glanced at the "big devil" next to her, afraid that he would hit her or play a trick on her.

He's a big bad guy.

Zong, the big bad guy, twitched his thin lips slightly. When had he ever hit her?

If it weren't for him, this silly little rabbit would have been tricked into being sold and would have even helped the seller count the money.

You heartless bastard.

But, is he a big bad guy?

Zong Mu, with a wicked smile, slowly raised his hand.

The girl's face turned pale, and she closed her eyes in fright.

Then I felt him rubbing my head.

Does he think she's a cat?

Wen Xin covered her head and whispered her dissatisfaction, "My hair is going to be a mess again."

The boy had an exceptionally beautiful appearance, like he had stepped out of a comic book, but his personality was absolutely wicked.

"I'm just going to mess you up, so what? Are you angry, little rabbit? Come and bite me!"

Wen Xin felt wronged, "I'm not a dog."

You're the one who's like a vicious dog biting me, you lunatic.

Zong Mu continued to pinch her little cheeks mischievously, "Mmm, a cute little puppy."

Wen Xin was annoyed, "You, you're the one who..."

Zongmu: "Hmm?"

The girl fell silent, but her watery eyes continued to condemn his despicable behavior.

When Teacher Song and the students saw the little girl being bullied to the point of tears, they could only think three words: What a beast!

However, there's something strange about the atmosphere between them.

Oh ho ho, impossible, absolutely impossible!

Cui Wenlin gripped the book pages tightly, jealousy creeping into his heart like vines.

...

Zong Mu didn't really make things difficult for Wen Xin. After playing with the little white rabbit for a while, he continued to lie down and sleep.

Did he not sleep last night?

Wen Xin was speechless, but since he wasn't acting like a rebellious, immature person, she was happy to have some peace and quiet.

Sigh, I want to break this persona and beat this lunatic up every moment.

Wen Xin clenched her little pink fists and glared at him several times while he was asleep and not seeing her.

You little brat, keep acting up, huh!

Since it was the beginning of the semester, Teacher Song didn't teach any classes. After explaining some of the main arrangements for the semester, she let the students study on their own.

She wanted to have a tea party or play some games with the students, just like in other classes, but the problem was that there was a bully in the class, so she couldn't get the atmosphere going at all. Didn't she see the students' habitually numb and lifeless faces?

The students: "..."

Waaaaah, why did they have to be assigned to the same class as the big devil?

In the past, schools were criticized for having elite classes, but now they wish schools would implement this kind of class division based on grades, so that they would never be in the same class as the worst student in the whole school.

Of course, if possible, these students would prefer the school to expel Zongmu.

But just think about it; it's completely impossible.

Who made Zongmu's family so powerful and influential?

Even the wealthiest family in Lianqing City, Zong family, is said to be just a branch of the Zongmu family.

So, who would dare to challenge this great demon king?

The students could only suffer in silence.

Fortunately, although the great demon is terrifying, people generally don't provoke him, and he doesn't bully others.

...

Wen Xin is a very diligent and well-behaved student. When the teacher says to study on her own, she obediently picks up her textbooks and workbooks and comes out to preview the new lessons.

As for the sleeping, freshly born bully classmate next to her, how could the little white rabbit dare to provoke him?

She carefully moved her chair a little further away from him, and when she studied, she kept her voice very low, not daring to disturb him for fear of being bullied again.

That guy is wicked!

Xiao Jin: "..."

The owner has started acting again, completely absorbed in the performance.

It seems the master's character is set in stone this time... or so?