I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain

When Chen Zishi heard Chu Bai say he would swap seats with Wen Jing, his previously sullen face instantly beamed with joy.

The thousand yuan that he lent Chu Bai was returned to him. He intended to present the money to Wen Jing so she could repay her debt.

It was just that Chen Zishi couldn’t find an opportunity to talk with Wen Jing face to face. If Chu Bai switched seats with Wen Jing, however, he would be able to.

But, Chen Zishi was still naive.

Chu Bai, in fact, only wanted to interact with Xu Muyan, nothing more.

He didn’t decide to exchange seats with Wen Jing for Chen Zishi.

However, it was impractical for Chu Bai to say such a thing.

Under Chen Zishi’s anticipating gaze, Chu Bai took a few test papers randomly, got up from his seat, and walked to Wen Jing’s side.

“Classmate Wen Jing, can we switch seats? I have some questions that I want to discuss with Xu Muyan.” Chu Bai said with a smile.

Wen Jing was leaning on her desk, busy concentrating on a problem. She was, of course, disturbed by Chu Bai’s unexpected arrival.

She was immediately a little displeased. When she saw Chu Bai’s deskmate at the back happened to be Fatty Chen, she became even more so.

She was indeed irked with Chen Zishi.

"I'm not interested." Wen Jing replied savagely.

She’d already finish the task Wang Haoran instructed her to do. Until she received further instructions, she chose to ignore Chen Zishi.

“There are many topics that I don’t understand and I want Xu Muyan to help clear my doubts. Studying is a very crucial thing and we’re all classmates, so why isn’t it convenient for you to exchange seats? They’re just meant for studying after all.” Chu Bai said uneasily.

“Don’t talk about moral philosophy with me. This is my seat. It’s up to me whether I want to exchange it or not. Please leave and stop disturbing my study!” Wen Jing rebuked.

"You…"

Although Chu Bai felt provoked, he didn’t dare argue with Wen Jing and retreated. After all, Xu Muyan, who was sitting beside her, would be monitoring his actions. In addition to that, Chen ZIshi would certainly stand up for Wen Jing no matter what.

He had no choice but to leave in silence and return to his seat.

Chen Zishi was looking forward to it; however, he lost all hope when he saw Chu Bai return to his seat.

He glared at Chu Bai and went on to mind his own business.

Chu Bai felt extremely dejected.

At the same time.

Wang Haoran left his seat.

"Classmate Wen Jing, can we swap seats?"

Hearing this, a trace of bitterness flashed in Wen Jing’s eyes, and her heart ached. Nevertheless, she stood up obediently and gave her seat to Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran seamlessly stroked Wen Jing’s little hand when they crossed paths, consoling her slightly.

Wen Jing’s mood lit up, almost as if she had tasted honey.

Wang Haoran earnestly discussed some study topics with Xu Muyan for a while.

After completing his discussion, he wasn't in a hurry to leave.

“In Chinese class today, the teacher complimented your essay. I’m not particularly good at writing essays, so can I borrow yours to read?” Wang Haoran asked.

“Your writing isn’t that bad either.” Xu Muyan handed over her essay to Wang Haoran with a smile.

"I'll return it to you by tomorrow morning."

"All right."

Everyone writes letters in their own style.

With many letters grouped together, there were countless possibilities.

That was what made it very challenging for one to completely copy someone’s handwriting.

However, for Wang Haoran, this was quite simple.

Collecting Xu Muyan’s letters was just the first step in Wang Haoran’s plan.

The other side of the classroom.

Chu Bai was in a bad mood.

“Wen Jing ignored me when I asked her to change seats, but when Wang Haoran asked her, she treated him completely differently. She got up without any objection. That’s so shameful…”

"Whom are you cursing?!"

Before Chu Bai could finish his sentence, Chen Zishi glared at him with alarming eyes and roared aloud as if his life depended on it.

Many students in class cast sideways glances at them.

Opening his mouth, Chu Bai wanted to say something but couldn't. He felt extremely bitter.

After a long time, Chu Bai finally calmed himself down.

He was aware that trying to go over to Xu Muyan in the name of clearing doubts in Wang Haoran’s presence would probably be impossible.

Because of that, his plan to get close to Xu Muyan seems to have been sidelined.

As he thought of this, the image of a mature woman flashed in Chu Bai's mind.

Compared to a young and beautiful girl like Xu Muyan, Song Zhenyu, in fact, was more enticing for boys his age.

"The neighborhood where Teacher Song resides seems to be in the same direction as mine…"

Chu Bai’s mind started hatching more ideas.

Although there were less than a hundred days before college entrance exams, he wasn’t interested in studying. He was only interested in picking up girls to pass the time.

With his X-Ray Vision ability, he just wanted to cheat on the test and get done with it.

His score would depend on neighboring students who studied hard.

According to his estimation, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to enter a good university.

Because his X-Ray Vision had the same effect as binoculars, he could easily see far into the distance.

As long as the examinee was in his field of vision and within a hundred meters, even if they were separated by many walls, he would be able to clearly see the answers on their exam paper.

*****

After the evening study session.

Chu Bai slowly packed his things while closely paying attention to the people walking out of the office not far away.

When Song Zhenyu walked out of the office, Chu Bai left the classroom.

He then ran to the area on campus where he parked his shabby-looking bicycle and got on.

As per his calculations, he ran into Song Zhenyu at the school gate.

"Teacher Song, what a coincidence meeting you here." Chu Bai stopped his bicycle and pretended to run into Song Zhenyu by accident.

“Oh, it’s you, Chu Bai. The study session ended already and all the other students have left. Why didn’t you go home?” Song Zhenyu asked with a smile.

Nearly all the students on campus were gone.

There was no one at the gate either.

Consequently, Song Zhenyu felt a little odd.

“Aren’t my grades too low? I certainly have to put in a greater deal of effort than others, so I stayed in the classroom for a while.” Chu Bai said while scratching his head, pretending to be a good student striving to study hard.

“Your grades have risen quite quickly. If you continue working hard, you’ll definitely be admitted to your dream university after the college entrance exams.” Song Zhenyu encouraged him.

"Thank you, Teacher Song." Chu Bai smiled. He then changed the subject.

"Teacher Song, you go on foot, right? Can I escort you?"

Song Zhenyu's condo wasn’t far from the school.

She would usually return home on foot every day after the evening study session.

Chu Bai had been aware of that for a long time.

“Ah, that’s…” Song Zhenyu didn’t know how to reply.

“Teacher Song, it’s now past ten o’clock in the evening. As a beautiful lady, it’s very dangerous for you to go back home alone. Allow me to escort you. I’ll just follow you closely, okay?”

Chu Bai was a little enthusiastic and hurriedly wiped the back seat of the bicycle. He then urged her.

"Get on!"

However, at this moment.

A Cullinan stopped beside them.

The car door opened, and Wang Haoran stepped out.