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I Became The Rich Second Generation Villain

Wang Haoran transmigrated into a parallel world of urban-genre novels and became a rich second-generation son. As a fated Villain, in the near future, the Protagonist will seize his beloved girlfriend and tens of billions of his family’s property. Fortunately, the plot has yet to begin… ( Tired of cliche, face slapping, nationalism and brain dead plots, this is for you.) Join my patreon to support me. patreon.com/Daddy_strikes_ * Buy me a coffee to encourage me. ko-fi.com/daddy_strikes_ *novel not mine. Only translating it here.

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Master-level painting and calligraphy copying skills

"I'm sorry to disturb you." Wang Haoran looked at Xin Liangcai.

"Teacher Xin, Teacher Song is obviously not interested in you. Why are you flattering yourself?"

"Student Wang, this is a matter between us teachers. It has nothing to do with you, right?" Xin Liangcai was unhappy that he was disturbed, but he didn't dare to flare up.

"I'm talking to you nicely, but it seems that you won't listen?"

Wang Haoran walked directly in front of Xin Liangcai, grabbed the bouquet of flowers, and stuffed it into the trash can.

"If you dare to harass Teacher Song again, not only will I kick you out of school, but I will also find someone to break your legs!"

"Scram!"

His words were majestic and domineering.

As a teacher, Xin Liangcai was very angry to be threatened by a student, but he didn't dare to say a word and left with his tail between his legs.

He was just a physical education teacher with no background.

Wang Haoran's family had money and connections. It was easy for him to deal with a small physical education teacher.

How could Xin Liangcai dare to be presumptuous?

[Ding! The host has dealt with the ordinary tool that assists the protagonist and female lead, changing the direction of the original plot. Obtained 100 villain points.]

Wang Haoran, who received the system notification, wasn't very satisfied with these gains.

100 villain points, wasn't this a little too little?

Were ordinary tools so cheap?

Moreover, he helped Song Zhenyu drive away her annoying pursuer, but why didn't Song Zhenyu's favorability towards him increase?

Was it because Song Zhenyu's strategy was too difficult, or was it because of the teacher-student relationship?

Or perhaps, his words not only scared Xin Liangcai, but also Song Zhenyu?

Did Song Zhenyu think of him as a bad guy?

Wang Haoran couldn't figure out the reason for a while, so he didn't bother to think about it for the time being.

However, he was sure that Xin Liangcai wouldn't pursue Song Zhenyu anymore.

Wang Haoran couldn't help but sigh.

Villains still had the advantage of being villains. After a few harsh words, the other party immediately backed down.

If it was the protagonist, even if he drove away Xin Liangcai, he would still continue to pursue Song Zhenyu.

And it would get worse.

But Wang Haoran's move directly settled it once and for all!

Song Zhenyu was in a daze for quite a while before she regained her senses.

Xin Liangcai had been harassing her for a long time. She had already made it clear that she was not interested in Xin Liangcai, but he had been pestering her. He often came to bother her after she got off work. Now he was so bold that he actually chased her to the office.

However, after being scared by Wang Haoran, he probably wouldn't dare to pursue her in the future.

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

"You're welcome. I'm a man. It's my duty to protect women," Wang Haoran said with a smile.

"What man? You're just a little brat." Song Zhenyu covered her mouth and laughed, speaking like an elder.

"I'm not young. I'm already eighteen. I'm not a kid anymore." Wang Haoran raised his eyebrows.

Song Zhenyu was taken aback and subconsciously sized up Wang Haoran.

The boy in front of her was really very handsome, especially his eyes.

In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a sense of vicissitudes that did not belong to an 18-year-old.

Very charming.

Song Zhenyu stared at Wang Haoran for a long time without blinking.

After a long while, she suddenly realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly shifted her gaze away.

She was a teacher. How could she stare at her own student like that?

Song Zhenyu blamed herself in her heart and coughed to ease the awkwardness.

"Alright, alright. I won't call you a little brat. You're a man, alright?"

After laughing, Song Zhenyu sized up Wang Haoran with a strange look. "What you said to Teacher Xin just now even scared me."

Usually, Wang Haoran gave her the impression that he was a good student.

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

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

She still hoped that her students would be obedient.

"Teacher Song, I saw that Teacher Xin was still looking at you with a covetous gaze before he left.

He definitely won't give up and will continue to pester you. Maybe he'll harass you on your way home at night. If he's enraged, he might even … "Wang Haoran tricked her.

Hearing this, Song Zhenyu's expression changed.

Previously, Xin Liangcai had indeed harassed her many times on her way home.

In her opinion, what Wang Haoran said was very likely to happen.

"Teacher Song, I'll send you home after the evening self-study session. Don't be afraid!" Wang Haoran patted his chest.

"Ah, this … alright."

Although it was very inappropriate for her student to send her home, Song Zhenyu was more afraid of being harassed by Xin Liangcai.

Although Song Zhenyu had a fiery temper in front of her students, slamming the table at the slightest provocation.

Actually, this was just an act she put up in order to control those students who were about her age.

In reality, she was just a gentle and weak girl.

— —

Wang Haoran leisurely returned to the classroom.

He picked up the textbook and flipped to a random page, pretending to be ready to read.

However, he secretly opened the System Mall.

He had accumulated 900 villain points. It was time for a lucky draw.

Looking at the System Mall's lucky draw wheel spinning, he was a little nervous.

A few seconds later, the lucky draw results came out.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for being extremely lucky. You've drawn "Master-level Calligraphy and Painting Copying Skill" worth 1000 villain points. Do you want to use it now?]

"Master-level Calligraphy and Painting Copying Skill?"

Seeing what he got from the lucky draw, Wang Haoran was stunned for a moment. Then, he replied "Yes" to the System.

The next moment, Wang Haoran felt a current coursing through his body. However, it quickly returned to normal.

He found that there were some more conscious things in his mind. In addition, his limbs also gained muscle memory.

This was the result of using the "Master-level Calligraphy and Painting Copying Skill".

At this moment, Wang Haoran also understood the use of these skills.

To put it simply, he could now copy any calligraphy or painting he saw. The degree of simulation could reach 99%.

"Copy the calligraphy and paintings of famous masters and sell them for money?"

This idea suddenly popped up in Wang Haoran's mind.

Those antiques, paintings, and the like were the most valuable.

If he casually copied some and sold them as authentic, he would make a lot of money.

However, on second thought, he was not short of money.

There was no point in doing so.

Moreover, a counterfeit with a degree of simulation of 99% was still a counterfeit.

There was still a small risk in selling it as an authentic work.

'Isn't this skill too useless?

'What I need is a skill that can deal with the protagonist!'

Wang Haoran complained in his heart. However, he quickly thought of something.

This copying skill did not necessarily have to copy the works of famous masters. It could also copy the handwriting of others.

99% similarity was enough to pass off as authentic.

If used well, it might have a miraculous effect.

Wang Haoran began to think about the practical application of the calligraphy and painting copying skill. At the same time, he checked the interface.

[Host: Wang Haoran]

[Combat Strength: 89]

[Charm: 268]

[Villain Aura: 179]

[Villain Points: 400]

[Skill: Master Level Calligraphy and Painting Copying]

The skill category was finally not "None".

— —

Chu Bai had received forty thousand yuan as a reward. He had already returned Chen Zishi's one thousand yuan.

The relationship between Chu Bai and Chen Zishi had eased up a lot. However, it was only a little.

"Fatty, I'm sorry about before. You won't be angry with me now, right?" Chu Bai whispered to Chen Zishi who was sitting at the same table.

Chen Zishi glanced at Chu Bai and did not say anything.

Today, when he was arguing with Chu Bai, he was pushed by Chu Bai and his shoulder hit the wall. It still hurt now. Of course, he was a little angry.

At that time, Chen Zishi could see that if Chu Bai had not been given a demerit, according to his temper, he would not have simply pushed him. He would have beaten him up.

Chu Bai often fought with youths in the underworld. He was ruthless.

Chen Zishi knew that he was far from being a match for him. If they really fought, he would be a punching bag.

When Chu Bai saw Chen Zishi's attitude, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

'I've already humbled myself. You're still sulking with your brother because of a girl? Do you have to?

'Forget it. I can't be bothered with this idiot.'

Chu Bai looked at Xu Mu Yan's back who was sitting far away.

'The school belle is the school belle. Even her back is so beautiful.'

Chu Bai's heart itched.

Soon, he could not sit still anymore. He wanted to pretend to ask Xu Mu Yan some learning questions and get closer to the school belle.

Chu Bai wanted to change seats with Xu Mu Yan's deskmate, Wen Jing.

Thinking of this, Chu Bai suddenly patted Chen Zishi's shoulder and said,

"Don't worry ! I'll change seats with Wen Jing and let her sit with me. I'll create an opportunity for you."

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