Little Overlord's First Entry into the World No. 57 Dear Little Kid

  "Since ancient times, men have always liked to shift their own guilt onto women. This custom originated from the Shang Dynasty, with examples including King Zhou's Daji, King You of Zhou's Bao Si, the Spring and Autumn period's Xi Shi, the Three Kingdoms' Diaochan, all the way to the Ming Dynasty's Chen Yuanyuan and Empress Dowager Cixi. We are accustomed to either treating women as weak shields or using them as tools. This is actually a manifestation of a nation lacking courage. Of course, some people may counter that this is a political necessity, but in reality, no matter how many excuses there are, they are just comfort words used to cover up the facts."

  "Zhang Manting, come here for a moment."

  Sitting on the chair and taking a sip of water, looking at Zhang Manting walking onto the stage with trepidation, Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and asked: "Where's that guy? What about your apologies?"

  "I...I...I called her, she slept late."

  As soon as the words fell, a pink figure outside the door suddenly drilled into the class and rushed to the last head, moved a table and put it on the empty seat next to the podium, the distance between the table and Wang Jian was less than 50 centimeters, and more than one meter away from the first row of seats in the school, it was exactly that legendary special seat.

  After she finished, she took off her hat and lay on the table, revealing a pretty deep career line, blowing air at Wang Jian with a charming tone that didn't match her age: "Teacher, I'm here."

  Wang Jian didn't say a word, he silently stretched out his hand and grabbed her ear, pulling her hard onto the podium.

  "Ow... ow... teacher, go easy."

  Although she was screaming in pain, Wang Jian always felt that her screams sounded strange, as if there was a dark and pleasurable feeling inside, it sounded like... the heroine of a Japanese romance action movie.

  At this time, the ten-minute break was almost over, and the students came back one after another. However, each of them showed a shocked expression when they saw the strange girl who had not appeared for a long time. Even Tang Jun and Cheng Hui, those rascals, and Huang Weilong, that roughneck, were no exception. Especially Huang Weilong, he actually walked around in a circle and returned to his seat from the other side after seeing her.

  When almost everyone arrived, they looked at the two ultimate good students of Class F standing on the stage and were surprised. The whispers sounded like the buzzing of mosquitoes, annoying people.

  "It's up to you from now on."

  Zhang Manting was twisting and turning, lowering her head and not daring to look at her classmates. On the other hand, Jin Huiming walked up straightforwardly, bowed and apologized: "Fellow students, I confess that these two pranks were done by me. I owe everyone an apology. If you want to punish me, please speak up, I'm willing to accept anything."

  "Hey, Ye Wen, where's your Dog Head Cleaver?" Cornered Emperor Zhao Feng suddenly spoke up with a cold tone: "It's time to unsheathe it."

  Ye Wen turned his head and glared at Zhao Feng, mouthing: "Get lost..."

  "As for accomplices." Jin Huiming turned his head to glance at Zhang Manting beside him: "It was Manting who spent money buying cockroaches from Taobao."

  "Eggs... you..."

  Jin Huiming sighed, patted Zhang Manting's shoulder: "Last night, when I and Manting were preparing for the third crime, we were caught by our brilliant teacher Wang. Under his serious and heartfelt education, both of us deeply realized our mistakes. So here, I would like to extend my sincere apologies to all members of Class 29, especially Teacher Wang."

  She turned around and bowed deeply to Wang Jian, this bow was particularly low, so low that Wang Jian could see the belt from his collar, and the time of this bow was also particularly long.

  This made Wang Jian suddenly feel that she was not apologizing, but came specifically to show off her flesh to him. But thinking about it, she seemed to be only fifteen years old, still underage. At such a young age, she had developed to this extent, comparable to Lin Yaxuan, how did she do it? Moreover, she must have known that she was exceptionally developed, so why did she deliberately unbutton a button before apologizing?

  "That's enough, no need to bow again." Wang Jian waved his hand impatiently: "You continue speaking."

  "I hope that in the days to come, everyone will continue to care for me and protect me as before, allowing this homeless child to continue feeling the warmth of home here."

  Wang Jian was stunned, did he just hear Jin Huiming say that he was a child without a home? What's going on?

  But now is not the time to dwell on this, after all, there's still someone who hasn't apologized yet. But compared to Zhang Manting and Jin Huiming, she's really weak, her voice trembling as she speaks, completely lacking in poise, even a bit awkward, and when she finished speaking with a red face, 15 minutes had already passed.

  "I won't say anything, you decide whether to forgive or not." Wang Jian crossed his arms: "If you don't forgive, I'll report it to the school. Whoever should be expelled will be expelled, whoever should leave the class will leave the class."

  Jin Hui Ming listened and her bright almond eyes widened, a cold smile spreading across her face as she said: "You'll forgive me, won't you? Hmm?"

  That last "hmm" was almost a sound from the depths of his nasal cavity, deep and powerful with lingering overtones, its threatening implications self-evident.

  "Teacher, we have no choice......" Ye Wen mouthed to Wang Jian: "She's a pervert."

  Wang Jian glanced at Jin Huiming with his eyes and asked in a silent mouth shape: "Multiple personalities?"

  "Murder without batting an eye."

  He finished speaking and Wang Jian coughed, standing up: "Now those who forgive the two of them, raise your hands."

  Classmates looked around and then raised their hands one after another, all in favor, not a single person dared to vote against.

  "Also, I heard that you, Liu Xuezhao, confessed to Wang Laoshi yesterday?" Jin Huiming called out Liu Xuezhao's name without any reserve: "You should know that your top priority now is studying, don't think about other things. Be careful."

  Wang Jian slapped Jin Hui Ming's back of the head: "Who let you speak?"

  But then Wang Jian discovered... after being pulled, he still had a look of enjoyment on his face, and at that time, cold sweat was about to come down, almost believing Ye Wen's words, this guy is really a pervert... After the matter was settled, Wang Jian let them return to their seats, but Jin Huiming sat directly in the position less than 50 centimeters away from Wang Jian, propping up her head and staring at Wang Jian, with peach blossoms in her eyes, and occasionally blowing air towards Wang Jian, teasing him.

  Wang Jian really looked like he wanted to beat her up... Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Wang Jian slapped his hand on Ye Wen's desk: "Follow me to the office."

  Ye Wen, holding a fried dough stick, followed Wang Jian's buttocks and rolled into the office. He took a look at Tianran Er, who was lying on the desk playing with his phone, and Dawei, who had fallen asleep until dawn, and smiled: "Boss, I know what you want to ask."

  "Then spit it out already, stop talking nonsense."

  "That guy is an orphan." Ye Wen said while eating his fried dough stick, "You also know that such geniuses are often very unfortunate, heaven envies exceptional talents after all."

  Wang Jian looked at Tian Ran Er and nodded heavily.

  "She was less than three years old when her mother jumped off a building for no reason, then her father remarried. But before she turned eight, her father died of cancer... Then her stepmother took her and remarried, but not long after that, she also died in a car accident, so she followed her second father..."

  "You don't have to say it." Wang Jian's forehead was covered in cold sweat: "Her second father must be dead too."

  Ye Wen nodded: "Died very miserably, head exploded by the subway. She was less than nine years old at that time."

  "How did you know so clearly?"

  "Who doesn't know she's a freak who bullies her father, mother and four neighbors... Her affairs have all been exposed."

  Dawei raised his head dazedly at this time, wiped his face: "If I'm not mistaken, these are all premeditated and planned, serial murders."

  "Don't say such weird things, maybe it's just a coincidence? Whatever you say always sounds bad coming from your mouth."

  Dawei smiled slightly: "At the age of three, she should have had memories, especially for a genius girl like her. Her IQ shouldn't be lower than our mascot's, and her brain is always turning, unlike our mascot, whose brain is mostly in a suspended state. So she must remember her mother's death very clearly, and not long after her mother died, her father remarried, which means her mother's death is related to her father, this is her first target for revenge."

  Wang Jian listened to his mysterious words and didn't care about credibility anymore. He moved a chair over and sat down: "Continue, continue."

  "You also know, stepmothers are inherently being ostracized. Although it's not ruled out that there are good stepmothers, I think a mistress who would drive her boyfriend to kill his first wife is not kind-hearted at all, so she must be the second target for revenge. As for that father, he married a woman with a beautiful daughter from a previous marriage without blood relation, definitely hiding some unspeakable secrets, so his death is not unexpected."

  Dawei's words were truly terrifying, even Tianran Er perked up his ears to listen, and after listening, he looked shocked and said: "How scary... who are you talking about?"

  Ye Wen's eyes widened in shock, the oil strip fell to the ground and he didn't even notice, he had never thought that the story behind Jin Huiming... was more terrifying than a horror movie.

  "That's all just your guesswork, no basis."

  "A guess?" Dawei opened his laptop: "I checked it out last night, this girl was present when her family members died, do you know what that means? Here's the report from the newspaper back then, take a look yourself."

  Wang Jian and Tianran both leaned in to take a look, and after they finished, Wang Jian took a deep breath... because on every newspaper page, there were photos of Jin Huiming at different ages, next to which was a corpse, and her eyes... seemed like those of a wolf. A child of just a few years old, standing beside the corpse of a loved one, with eyes that seemed like those of a wolf - wasn't this level of eeriness even more frightening than a horror movie?

  "Brother, you're in danger." Dawei took out a cigarette from Wang Jian's pocket: "Looking for trouble."

  Wang Jian shrugged: "I also have a genius beside me, I'm afraid she'll make a ball."

  Tianran Erjian Wang Jian and Da Wei both stared at himself, their eyes flickering with a bewildered light, pointing to his own nose: "Me? Me? ???"

  Seeing her appearance, Wang Jian and Da Wei both sighed at the same time, looked at each other, and said to each other: "It's up to you now."