At the school gate, a Rolls-Royce Cullinan stopped, and the driver pulled down the door respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, a teenager stepped out of the car.

The boy looked eighteen years old, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome appearance.

Many girls around who came to school saw it, almost all of them were elated, and couldn't help but want to get closer.

It's just that the young man's face is gloomy, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

The boy's name is Wang Haoran.

He is in a very bad mood now.

After all, if this kind of thing happened to anyone, no one would be in a good mood.

He is a time traveler.

Before crossing over, he was an orphan struggling in the big city. He was nearly thirty years old and still doing nothing. He couldn't even catch up with a girl, and he was a complete loser.

Almost all the bad experiences in his life happened to him.

After time travel, he is a rich second generation.

He has a good family background, is handsome, and studies well.

Every day to and from school, Cullinan picks him up.

Pocket money is inexhaustible.

When encountering such a thing, I would wake up laughing in my dreams.

In fact, a few days after the crossing, he really felt quite refreshed and laughed even in his dreams.

After all, he lived so badly in his previous life.

There are such excellent living conditions after crossing.

Anyone would be happy.

But he soon discovered that things were not that simple.

The poor student at the bottom of the class, his academic performance has improved by leaps and bounds recently, and he also occasionally interacts with the study committee member as a school belle.

You know, in everyone's eyes, Wang Haoran and Xiaohua are a natural match.

Although the school beauty does not admit this.

The underachievers at the end of the crane and the school belle got closer, and those scumbags couldn't help being courteous.

No, I called the poor students at the end of the crane to the corner yesterday to give them a profound education.

Three people fight one, no matter how you look at it, it is crushed.

But it turned out that the three younger brothers were beaten up!

Wang Haoran, who read online articles in the previous world expo, felt that the plot seemed familiar no matter what.

Isn't this the plot of an urban novel in which the tail of the crane turns around to become a school girl?

As for his own background and conditions, he is completely a villain rich second generation template.

After this idea came up, Wang Haoran couldn't help laughing again, thinking that he might be thinking too much.

But at this moment, the standard system for traversers came out.

The name of the system is called the super villain system.

Through the system, he learned that he had traveled to a parallel world constructed by urban cool novels.

There is no doubt about his identity, he is a proper villain rich second generation, a tool man who was slapped in the face by the protagonist.

In the main storyline, he kept fighting against the protagonist, but failed step by step. When he lived less than 100 chapters, he was ruined by the protagonist.

The family property has been taken by the protagonist, and the school belle he likes also belongs to the protagonist.

"Damn, what's wrong with time-traveling? If you insist on making me a villain through time-traveling, I can't even survive Chapter 100. Are you kidding me?!"

Wang Haoran vented in his heart.

But it was already an established fact, and he knew that he was powerless to change it.

Of course, this does not mean that he resigned to his fate.

Judging from the events of the past few days, it is clear that the plot of the novel has just begun.

The protagonist has just begun to grow up, and he can't face himself.

The resources I have are much more than the protagonist.

As long as you make good use of these, and you are on your guard, the villain himself is not completely unable to counterattack.

"Boss."

While thinking, a boy wearing a hat came from behind.

Under the hat, he could vaguely see some bruises on his face.

Obviously beaten.

This is one of Wang Haoran's three younger brothers, named Fan Jian.

The other two were named Fan Tong and Qin Shousheng.

Listen, listen!

What are these names.

Fan Jian, are you a bitch?

Fan Tong, idiot?

Qin Shousheng, animal life?

These three people look like they belong to the villain family.

Obviously, this was deliberately designed by the sand sculpture author with bad taste.

Fan Jian looked embarrassed, afraid of meeting Wang Haoran's scrutinizing eyes.

Indeed, it is a shame.

Three hits and one never hit.

After Fan Jian was stared at for a while, he finally couldn't help himself and confessed his mistake.

"Boss, if you want to beat or scold, it's up to you, we are the ones who have embarrassed you."

"Why are you alone, and the other two?" Wang Haoran didn't blame, but just asked.

Because he knows that it is useless to blame, and he has the protagonist's aura to protect him, so how can it be so easy to be beaten up by you three stinky fish and rotten shrimps.

Seeing that Wang Haoran didn't blame him, Fan Jian heaved a sigh of relief, approached a little closer, and laughed and said:

"Back to the boss, I ran faster and suffered a lot less beatings, and they were a little weaker. They were beaten badly when they ran too slowly, and half of their faces were almost swollen and deformed. It probably took a few days for them to subside!"

Seeing the other party's expression, Wang Haoran couldn't help being speechless for a while.

What kind of cerebral palsy boy did the author of this sand sculpture match for himself.

He ran so fast that he didn't get beaten, but he was so proud of himself that he wanted to show off.

What's the matter, do you still want me to praise you? !

"If you continue to smile, I will slap you in the face."

Wang Haoran couldn't stand the smirk of the boy with cerebral palsy, so he reprimanded him.

"Boss, don't, I was wrong, I was wrong, stop laughing." Fan Jian quickly admitted his mistake, and said:

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely find it this time, I still don't believe it, that kid has three heads and six arms, today I will call ten brothers to go!"

"Forget it, it's useless." Wang Haoran shook his head.

Now that it has been alarmed, the protagonist has taken precautions, and with the effect of the protagonist's halo, if he continues to call people over, it is just sending sandbags to the protagonist.

Taking a step back, even if the protagonist can't beat him, he must be able to escape easily.

This is simply useless.

"It's useless? Boss, my name is twenty?"

"Why so much nonsense, it's useless to talk."

"How is it possible, then I will call thirty."

"Why don't you just call you?" Wang Haoran couldn't help but swear.

"Call me mom? Boss, it's not...not okay. My mother is so weak, how can she fight her?" Fan Jian said with a bitter face.

Wang Haoran rubbed his temples, what kind of boy with cerebral palsy is this.

After resisting the urge to hit someone, and calmed down.

"Don't do this kind of thing again."

"Ah, Boss, that kid is playing with his sister-in-law. What kind of onion is he? We really can't stand it." Fan Jian said.

"Let me ask you, am I more handsome than that kid?" Wang Haoran asked his younger brother.

"Of course you are handsome, boss. What is that kid? At most, he has good facial features."

Fan Jian replied without hesitation, there was absolutely no flattering in it, because it was the truth.

"Is it my family background, or that kid's family background?" Wang Haoran continued to ask.

"Boss, your family's assets are tens of billions, and that kid's family background is ordinary, which is completely incomparable."

"Is that my grades are good, or that kid's grades are good?"

"Boss, your grades are in the top ten in the school, and you are a proper academic master. That kid is the last one, and you are a scumbag."

"Is that over? I have such good conditions, how can I still lose to the poor boy at the end of the crane? Why do you want to mind your own business?"

"Boss, I understand, I understand, it was our unnecessary action, without your order, we will not be troublesome.

That kid doesn't deserve to compare with you at all. "Fan Jian finally realized it.

Wang Haoran nodded, and looked at the boy with cerebral palsy with a teachable look.

Suddenly, a system prompt message appeared in my mind.

[Ding, guide the younger brother's behavior, slightly change the direction of the plot, and get 100 villain points. 】