Change your destiny from becoming a villain

Chapter 6 06

Wu Mi became his teacher at the behest of Mrs. Ji Guo, who is also Yuan Yi's mother, Yang Zi.

Before the two of them met, Yuanyi had never spoken, nor had any special expression appeared on his face.So Yangzi mistakenly thought that he was a deaf-mute who couldn't speak and was deaf in both ears, and felt very sad.

In order for this child who has suffered too much to have something to survive in the future, Mrs. Yoko dragged her gradually unconscious body and knelt down in front of Wu Mi, begging Wu Mi to accept Yuan Yi. The sympathetic heart was moved by Wu Mi, and only then did the scene when the two met for the first time.

For Wu Mi, since he agreed to teach Yuanyi, he would not be disturbed by the so-called "fate", and he would teach clearly what should be taught.

Moreover, Yuanyi is in a sense similar to him, and it is precisely because of this that it is necessary for him to tell him how to survive in this world.

As for his future...of course it is up to him to make his own choice.

……

wow.

The sliding door of the living room was pushed open vigorously, and the originally dark room suddenly became bright.

Yuan Yi, who was in a daze, was brought back to his mind by the sudden noise, and when he turned his head, he saw Wu Mi standing at the door.

"Teacher." He yelled blankly, with no expression on his face, "Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, Yuanyi." Wu Mi greeted, looked at the piece of paper on Yuanyi's table with static characters written on it, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go outside. go."

"Yes."

Yuan Yi obediently held Wu Mi's hand and walked towards the outer courtyard with him. When he passed the corridor, he saw Dr. Jing Long, who had been following Wu Mi, standing in the corner of the courtyard with a medicine box in his arms. As soon as he looked over, he showed a gentle smile to him.

"Yuanyi." The two stood still in the center of the courtyard, Wu Mi let go of Yuanyi's hand and casually broke off two branches from the tree in the courtyard, and asked, "I seem to have seen you practicing just now." Words, I wonder how much you remember what I taught you last time?"

"I remember them all, teacher."

"Oh!" Although he knew that Yuanyi had a powerful talent, Wu Mi was still shocked by this amazing news. "San Zi Jing, Hundred Surnames, Thousand Characters, Disciple Rules, do you remember all these four books?"

"I remember everything, teacher." Yuanyi repeated the previous answer, vermillion's eyes were clear and transparent, "Is this strange?"

"No." After hearing this, Wu Mi was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shook his head: "I just feel a little too fast."

"Fortunately, I was already prepared."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Mi's arm seemed to melt, wrapping the two branches that had been folded off in the flesh and wriggled quickly. After a few breaths, his wriggling arm returned to its original shape, but a crack opened in the palm of his hand. Two exquisite standard wooden knives were "spit out" from the mouth.

"You give me a hand, and I give you a hand."

He kept a calm smile on his face, and his delicate and beautiful face should have been terrifying like a nightmare in Yuan's eyes when he saw the scene just now.

But the strange thing is that Yuanyi didn't express any panic at the strange situation just now, but took the wooden knife from Wu Mi's hand very calmly and naturally... as if nothing happened.

"This child...isn't it too strange?" Jing Long in the corner frowned subconsciously when he saw Yuanyi's abnormal performance, and relaxed it again within two seconds.

"Ah, that's right."

"He is the disciple of Master Wu Mi."

For Jing Long, who has Wu Mi's filter, any things that should be abnormal or unbelievable will become very reasonable once Wu Mi is involved.So even Yuanyi's performance was solved by him with this way of thinking.

"As expected of Master Wu Mi's disciple, he did things that I couldn't do at all with ease!"

After some magical emotions, Jing Long calmly chose to continue to wait and see.

"You can see my appearance just now, right?" Wu Mi spread out his gradually healing palm to Yuan to have a look, "What do you think?"

"Thoughts?" Yuan Yi glanced at Wu Mi with some doubts, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "No, teacher."

"Isn't this a normal thing?"

"Haha, I'm really happy to hear you say that." Wu Mi first laughed twice, then sighed and said to Yuan Yi: "But unfortunately, this is very abnormal."

"A normal person's body can't heal the wound immediately after being injured, let alone control my arm to deform or even make things like me."

"The reason why you feel normal is because you don't understand the outside world, secondly, you don't understand others, and more importantly, you don't understand yourself."

"I... don't understand myself?" Yuan looked at his palm, his tone was full of confusion, "I don't understand, teacher."

"Am I different from others?"

"Ordinary people can't see what's in other people's bodies, Yuan Yi." Wu Mi's answer made Yuan's eyes widen subconsciously, "They don't have the power to see through others and clearly observe the operation of their internal organs."

"They also can't speak fluently without speaking for four or five years."

"It's impossible for an ordinary child to never act like a baby to his mother like you, hiding all his emotions as if he had nothing."

"What's more cruel is... Yuanyi." He hugged Yuanyi into his arms and gently stroked his head, "You don't even realize this."

"You obviously love your mother, but you never asked her for a hug or acted like a baby, and you didn't even smile at her once."

"You like your brother but you don't express to him how much you cherish his gift, and you don't tell him that his concern makes you very happy."

"You haven't even cried because of happy and painful things, obviously you have so many reasons to cry."

"Yuanyi...do you still think you are the same as those ordinary people?"

Yuanyi didn't speak, or he couldn't answer Wu Mi's question at all.

His world is very narrow, a room less than three stacks in size.He had just started to read and write more than ten days ago, and it was also the first time in his life that he spoke.

His cognition is composed of some small words from his mother, brother and even his father, empty and pale without a trace of his own.

He even thought that people in this world had the same ability to see others as he did, and it was only now that he was told that he was different from the people he knew, including his mother and brother.

He felt his chest constricted, a little congested.