Grandmaster Calligraphy and Painting Imitation Skill

"Sorry to interrupt." Wang Haoran looked at Xin Liangcai. "Teacher Xin, Teacher Song clearly isn't interested in you, so why are you being so delusional?"

"Student Wang, this is a matter between teachers. It has nothing to do with you, does it?" Xin Liangcai had been interrupted in the middle of something good and was somewhat displeased, but he did not dare to lash out.

"Looks like you won't listen unless I put it nicely?"

Wang Haoran walked straight up to Xin Liangcai, snatched the bouquet from him, and shoved it into the trash can.

"If you dare harass Teacher Song again, I won't just have you thrown out of this school. I'll find someone to break your dog legs!"

"Get lost!"

His words were stern and domineering.

As a teacher, Xin Liangcai was furious at being threatened by a student like this, yet he did not dare utter a single word and slunk away in disgrace.

He was merely a physical education teacher with no background.

Wang Haoran's family had money and connections. Dealing with a minor physical education teacher like him would be effortless.

How could Xin Liangcai possibly dare act recklessly?

Ding! The host has dealt with an ordinary Tool Man who helped the male lead and female lead, changing the original plot's direction. Villain Points gained: 100.

Wang Haoran was not particularly satisfied with this reward after receiving the System Notification.

Only 100 Villain Points? That was a bit too little, wasn't it?

Were ordinary Tool Men really that cheap? And why had Song Zhenyu's affection for him not increased after he helped drive away her annoying suitor? Was Song Zhenyu difficult to win over, or was it because of their teacher-student relationship? Or had his earlier words frightened not only Xin Liangcai, but also Song Zhenyu?

Had Song Zhenyu taken him for a bad person?

Wang Haoran could not figure out which reason it was for the moment, so he could not be bothered to think about it any further.

However, one thing was certain: Xin Liangcai would not pursue Song Zhenyu anymore.

This made Wang Haoran sigh inwardly.

Villains really did have their advantages. A few harsh words, and the other side immediately cowered.

If it had been the male lead instead, even if he drove Xin Liangcai away, Xin Liangcai would definitely have continued pursuing Song Zhenyu.

And he would have become even more persistent.

But when Wang Haoran made a move, he got it done once and for all! Song Zhenyu remained stunned for quite a while before finally coming back to her senses.

Xin Liangcai had harassed her for a long time. She had already made it clear that she was not interested in him, but he had kept clinging to her and often came to bother her after work. Now he had gotten so bold that he had actually followed her into the office.

But after Wang Haoran frightened him like that, he probably would never dare pursue her again.

"Wang Haoran, thank you so much." Song Zhenyu was immensely grateful.

"No need to thank me. I'm a man, so protecting women is only natural," Wang Haoran said with a smile.

"What man? You're just a little brat." Song Zhenyu covered her mouth and laughed, speaking with mock maturity.

"I'm not little. I'm already eighteen, not some little brat." Wang Haoran raised his brows.

Song Zhenyu froze and instinctively gave Wang Haoran a closer look.

The boy before her was truly, incredibly handsome, especially those eyes of his.

Deep in his gaze was a sense of weathered maturity that did not seem to belong to an eighteen-year-old.

It was very captivating.

Song Zhenyu stared at Wang Haoran without blinking for quite a while.

Only after a long while did she realize she had lost her composure and hurriedly look away.

She was a teacher. What kind of sight was it for her to stare at her student like that? Song Zhenyu silently reproached herself, then coughed to ease the awkwardness. "All right, all right. I won't call you a little brat anymore. You're a man, okay?"

After smiling, Song Zhenyu gave Wang Haoran a strange look. "What you said to Teacher Xin just now even scared me."

Usually, Wang Haoran gave her the impression of being a model student.

"Teacher Song, I'm only a student. How could I do something as bad as hiring people to beat someone up? I was just scaring him." Wang Haoran wore an innocent expression.

"That's good." Song Zhenyu nodded in satisfaction.

She still hoped all her students would be good kids.

"Teacher Song, when Teacher Xin left, the way he looked at you was still full of lust.

He definitely hasn't given up. He'll keep pestering you. Maybe when you're going home after Evening Self-Study, he'll harass you on the way. If he loses his mind, he might even..." Wang Haoran spun his tale.

Song Zhenyu's expression immediately changed upon hearing this.

Xin Liangcai had indeed harassed her several times on her way home before.

In her view, the situation Wang Haoran described was very likely to happen.

"Teacher Song, from now on, I'll walk you home after Evening Self-Study. Don't be afraid!" Wang Haoran patted his chest.

"Ah... all right."

Although having a student walk her home was highly inappropriate, Song Zhenyu was even more afraid of being harassed by Xin Liangcai.

In front of her students, Song Zhenyu had an exceptionally fiery temper and would slam the table at the slightest provocation.

But that was merely an act she put on to manage those students who were not much younger than her.

In reality, she was just a gentle and vulnerable woman.

Wang Haoran leisurely returned to the classroom.

He picked up a textbook and casually opened it to a page, pretending to prepare for reading.

But secretly, he opened the System Shop.

He had accumulated 900 Villain Points already. It was time to try his luck with a draw.

Watching the System Shop's prize wheel spin, he felt a little nervous.

A few seconds later, the draw result appeared.

Ding! Congratulations, host. Your luck has exploded! You have drawn the "Grandmaster Calligraphy and Painting Imitation Skill," worth 1,000 Villain Points. Use it immediately?

"Grandmaster Calligraphy and Painting Imitation Skill?"

Seeing what he had drawn, Wang Haoran was briefly stunned before replying "Yes" to the system.

The next moment, Wang Haoran felt an electric current course through his entire body, but it quickly returned to normal.

He discovered that there was now some kind of conceptual knowledge in his mind. Aside from that, his limbs had gained some muscle memory.

This was clearly the result of using the Grandmaster Calligraphy and Painting Imitation Skill.

At that moment, Wang Haoran also understood what this skill was for.

Simply put, he could now imitate any calligraphy or painting he saw, achieving a ninety-nine percent level of authenticity.

"Imitate the works of famous artists throughout history and sell them for money?"

This idea immediately surfaced in Wang Haoran's mind.

Antique calligraphy and paintings were among the most valuable things.

If he casually copied a few and sold them as authentic works, he could make money far too easily.

But on second thought, he was not short on money.

There was no real point in doing that.

Besides, a counterfeit that was ninety-nine percent authentic was still a counterfeit.

Selling it as an original still carried a slight risk.

Wasn't this skill far too useless?

What I need is a skill that can deal with the male lead! Wang Haoran complained inwardly, but his thoughts soon shifted.

This imitation skill did not necessarily have to be used to imitate famous artists. It could also imitate someone else's handwriting.

A ninety-nine percent similarity was enough to pass off the fake as genuine.

If used properly, it might produce miraculous results.

Wang Haoran began considering the practical applications of the calligraphy and painting imitation skill while also checking his status panel.

Host: Wang Haoran

Combat Power: 89

Charm Value: 268

Villain Halo: 179

Villain Points: 400

Skill: Grandmaster Calligraphy and Painting Imitation Skill

The skill entry was finally no longer "None."

Chu Bai had received a 40,000-yuan bonus and had already repaid Chen Zishi's 1,000 yuan.

The relationship between Chu Bai and Chen Zishi had eased considerably, though only a little.

"Fatty, I'm sorry about earlier. You're not still mad at me now, are you?" Chu Bai asked his deskmate Chen Zishi quietly.

Chen Zishi glanced at Chu Bai but said nothing.

When he argued with Chu Bai today, Chu Bai had shoved him, causing his shoulder to slam into the wall. It still hurt now, so naturally he harbored some resentment.

Chen Zishi could tell that if Chu Bai had not been disciplined last time, then given his temper, he would not have merely shoved him. He would have beaten him badly.

Chu Bai often fought with delinquent youths and was ruthless when he attacked.

Chen Zishi knew he was nowhere near a match for him. If they really fought, he would be nothing more than a punching bag.

Seeing Chen Zishi's attitude, Chu Bai immediately felt a little annoyed.

I've already lowered myself this much, and you're still sulking at your brother over a girl? Is that really necessary? Forget it, I can't be bothered with this idiot.

Chu Bai looked toward Xu Muyan's back at a distant seat.

A School Belle really was a School Belle. Even her back was so beautiful.

Chu Bai's heart itched.

Before long, he could no longer sit still. He wanted to pretend to ask Xu Muyan a question about studying so he could get closer to the School Belle.

Chu Bai wanted to switch seats with Xu Muyan's deskmate, Wen Jing.

As soon as the thought occurred to him, Chu Bai suddenly patted Chen Zishi on the shoulder and casually said:

"I'll switch seats with Wen Jing and have her sit here, creating an opportunity for you."