An Oddball Father

"No, no. If you call me that, where would I put the dignity and authority of a homeroom teacher?" Song Zhenyu shook her head.

"When other people are around, I'll call you Teacher Song. I'll only call you Elder Sister in private. Is that not okay?" Wang Haoran asked, pretending to be disappointed.

"Alright, then." After thinking it over, Song Zhenyu immediately changed her mind and agreed.

From now on, Wang Haoran would still drive her home after Evening Self-Study. If they were only teacher and student, Song Zhenyu would actually feel rather awkward about it.

With the added relationship of being his older sister, Song Zhenyu would feel more at ease.

More importantly, this Younger Brother was so handsome that simply looking at him put her in a good mood.

He would drive away her annoying pursuers and even change Light Bulbs for her.

There were so many benefits to taking on a Younger Brother. Why not?

"Then it's settled, Sister Zhenyu."

Having achieved his goal, Wang Haoran was naturally delighted.

Ding! The host has formed a social relationship bond with one of the Female Leads, Song Zhenyu, affecting the original plot's course. You have gained 200 Villain Points. Protagonist Chu Bai's Protagonist Halo -10. Host's Villain Halo +10.

There was even a reward?

Wang Haoran was even happier.

After chatting with Song Zhenyu for a few more minutes, Wang Haoran took his leave.

It was already eleven at night. Was he supposed to stay and wait to be invited overnight? Wang Haoran certainly wanted to, but she definitely would not agree.

After returning to the Wang Family Villa,

Wang Haoran saw a pot-bellied middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

This middle-aged man looked somewhat like Wang Haoran. Though he had put on weight now, his facial features showed that he had been quite a handsome man in his younger days.

He was Wang Haoran's nominal father, Wang Xiang.

Seeing his nominal father's appearance, Wang Haoran suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Getting fat ruined everything.

Would I end up looking this awful once I reached middle age? Please, no!

"Sweetheart, you're back! I missed you so much!"

Wang Xiang sprang up from the sofa, walked straight over to Wang Haoran, and gave him a big hug.

Wang Haoran opened his mouth, but he could not quite bring himself to say the word "Dad," so he could only force a smile.

Though the smile was a little stiff.

Of course, that did nothing to diminish his handsomeness.

"Did you go to a hotel yesterday?" Wang Xiang asked with a stern face, getting straight to the point.

"Damn it, he actually tattled on me. I'm firing him tomorrow!" Wang Haoran had specifically told the driver to keep it secret.

Yet the moment he turned around, the man sold him out.

"Don't blame him. I forced him to tell me. It's not easy to find a trustworthy driver these days, so let it go." Wang Xiang waved a hand.

The driver who drove the Cullinan had worked for the Wang Family for ten years.

Wang Xiang trusted him greatly.

"Yes, I went to a hotel yesterday, with a girl. So what are you going to do about it?" Wang Haoran came clean, prepared to fight at any moment.

Taking a beating without fighting back was definitely not a Villain's style.

Not even if the other party was his nominal father.

His Combat Power might have been below average, but this nominal father's Combat Power was probably even lower, right? If they really fought, it was hard to say who would be the son and who would be the father.

But to Wang Haoran's surprise, the stern expression on Wang Xiang's face suddenly blossomed into a smile like flowers in full bloom. He patted Wang Haoran's shoulder approvingly and praised, "Sweetheart, well done!"

"Huh?!" Wang Haoran froze.

Wang Xiang sprayed spit as he spoke. "When your dad was eighteen, your mother was already pregnant with you! You're already eighteen now, yet you've never even dated before. I thought there was something wrong with you! A few days ago, your mother and I were discussing whether we should take you to the hospital for a checkup. Looks like there's no need now."

In Wang Haoran's nominal parents' eyes, their son was so outstanding that there had to be many girls who liked him.

Yet Wang Haoran had grown up without ever dating. That was extremely abnormal! Seeing Wang Xiang's expression, Wang Haoran did not know what to say for a moment.

Wang Xiang took out a card, shoved it into Wang Haoran's hand, and continued,

"This is a Black Gold VIP Card for that five-star hotel you went to. Keep it safe. When you take girls there in the future, you won't need to book a room in advance."

"Oh, right. Dating costs more money. I'll transfer five million into your card tomorrow. When you run out, give me a call. If I'm busy and don't answer, asking your mother works too."

"I won't talk to you anymore. I have to tell your mother this good news. She'll definitely be even happier than I am!"

As he spoke, he immediately made a phone call.

Very soon, the couple began talking across the distance about their son getting a girlfriend.

They could not have sounded happier.

As for worrying about Wang Haoran's studies? That simply did not exist.

Not to mention that Wang Haoran's grades were excellent, even if he scored zero on every exam, the Wang Family's connections could still get him into a top university, or even send him abroad to study and polish his credentials.

Looking at the Black Gold Card in his hand, Wang Haoran's expression was strange.

Sure enough, a Villain's family was not ordinarily harmonious and friendly.

When their son did something bad, his parents not only did not scold or hit him, they even praised him and created better conditions for him to keep doing bad things.

This was ridiculous!

But after calming down and thinking it over, Wang Haoran found it quite understandable.

After all, I'm the Villain, aren't I?

After washing up, Wang Haoran returned to his room.

It was nearly midnight, but he did not choose to rest.

Instead, he took out the composition notebook he had borrowed from Xu Muyan and carefully studied the handwriting on it.

Before long, Wang Haoran was able to imitate it.

The forged handwriting would probably be difficult for even Xu Muyan herself to distinguish.

After finishing that, Wang Haoran took out his phone.

There were many messages from Wen Jing on it.

Judging by the time, she must have sent them after getting home.

"Dear, what are you doing?"

"Are you home yet?"

"Dear, I just finished showering, but I can't fall asleep. My head is full of you. No matter what I do, I can't sleep."

"Why aren't you replying? Do you think my messages are bothering you?"

"Dear, I was wrong. I won't disturb you anymore." (a pitiful expression)

These messages reeked of desperate devotion.

Wang Haoran stared in astonishment, feeling somewhat dazed at the same time.

Shui Ze High School was famous for having many beautiful girls. There was more than one School Belle alone.

The competition was simply too fierce.

Wen Jing did not have the title of School Belle, but she was truly very beautiful.

If she attended another school, she would definitely be the School Belle there.

But even at Shui Ze High School, there were quite a few boys who liked Wen Jing.

She had received plenty of Love Letters as well.

If word got out that a beauty like her secretly acted like such a desperate admirer, who knew how many students would be left dumbfounded.

"Help me do something tomorrow." Wang Haoran had no interest in small talk. He edited a message to Wen Jing and got straight to business.

"Dear, give me your orders! I'll definitely get it done!" Wen Jing replied instantly.

"During the first Evening Self-Study session tomorrow, you..."

Wang Haoran began editing the message.