Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

They always try to trick others into fighting their wars.

They use nonsensical moralistic threats to coerce others into joining battles they shouldn't be involved in.

Most importantly, these people are stingy and never pay properly.

Therefore, Deadpool has never had a good impression of agents.

But unfortunately, Luo Zhen and the others gave too much.

"We provide meals and accommodation, as well as five social insurances and one housing fund."

"I, I'm a person of principle!"

"We pay you more than you would earn taking on freelance work outside, plus all sorts of benefits."

"I...I can't..."

"Moreover, we are confident that we can repair your face and even send you back."

"do not talk!"

Deadpool slapped Luo Zhen's hand and said, moved:

"From now on, please push me hard! Don't pity me just because I'm delicate!"

There's something odd about what you just said.

In the end, Deadpool willingly signed the contract.

Chapter 239 I Hate Bald Guys

In the closed room, a man whose face was obscured was placed on the operating table.

Judging from the exhausted and angry look on the surgeon's face, the operation must have lasted a long time.

The glaring incandescent light shone on the patient's face, obscuring his features.

"Oh, an unfamiliar ceiling."

Deadpool, after stepping off the operating table, instinctively rubbed his head and said...

Perhaps it was because of his superhuman healing ability that the doctors injected Deadpool with an anesthetic dose that could anesthetize an elephant.

If this were an ordinary person, they would have been dead long ago, but Deadpool only felt a little dizzy.

"Hmm? This texture?"

The moment his fingertips touched his facial skin, Deadpool suddenly felt a sensation different from anything he had ever experienced before.

Someone once commented that Deadpool's disfigured appearance was like an old, ugly avocado having sex with an even older, uglier avocado.

A truly wonderful metaphor.

But this proves just how terrifying Deadpool's disfigured appearance really is.

It can be described as challenging one's aesthetic sense.

But now, the feeling in Deadpool's palm is very soft and smooth.

Just like the doll he stole.

"Oh, wow, this feel!"

Before Deadpool could speak, someone handed him a mirror.

Deadpool's face in the mirror had skin as soft and delicate as a baby's, without any trace of his previous ugly appearance.

Under the light, a large, bald head reflected a blinding glare.

"Damn it! Why is he bald?!"

Deadpool hates bald people.

I absolutely, absolutely, absolutely hate bald people.

But now he's bald too.

"Your hair should grow back on its own after a while, don't worry."

"Oh, that's good. I was worried that I'd have to live with this bald head for the rest of my life. Although I'm still as charming as ever with a bald head, I don't think Vanessa would like it."

"Hey, by the way, have you guys seen my uniform?"

"I put a lot of effort into making that; only that uniform can perfectly showcase the curves of my body."

"I don't even dare to put money in my uniform when I wear it normally."

Perhaps because he was too excited after regaining his appearance, Deadpool couldn't help but start rambling on about irrelevant things.

Okay, that's just how he is usually.

He was genuinely excited, though.

They exchanged glances, and the doctors in charge all saw the helplessness and joy in each other's eyes.

The group unanimously chose to leave quietly, leaving Deadpool to his own devices.

"And, thank you."

Deadpool's voice came before the group left.

Deadpool, with his back to the doctor, sat alone on the operating table, covering his face.

After being disfigured, Deadpool once lost all hope in life.

Every time I see myself in the mirror, I feel incredibly alienated and disgusted.

He broke up with his girlfriend and spent his days searching for ways to commit suicide.

After chugging down a bottle of toilet cleaner, he jumped off a tall building, offering himself as lunch to a polar bear, and then lay on a pile of gasoline drums smoking.

Although he later reconciled with his girlfriend with the 'help' of the enemy, the flaw in his face remained an insurmountable obstacle in Deadpool's mind.

However, his face has now recovered.

For a moment, he didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings.

If I had to put it into words, it would probably be...

"I'm going to have a good time tonight, using my favorite movie."

Yes, that's very Deadpool-like.

Meanwhile, Luo Zhen, who was taking an exam at school, had finished his test and was now lying on the table in a daze.

Although he doesn't know exactly how many of them he can get right, he has done his best (serious face).

As for checking it after you finish writing?

Years of exam experience have taught Luo Zhen that checking his work will only lead to more mistakes.

What was originally wrong will still be wrong after checking, while what was right will be corrected.

The teacher proctoring the exam glanced at Luo Zhen on the podium and then paid no more attention to him.

As long as he doesn't cheat, he can do whatever he wants.

Even if someone makes a small mistake, the teacher will choose to turn a blind eye.

After the exam, some were happy while others were sad.

After finishing their exams, top students like Sakamoto were full of confidence and immediately started doing other things.

Of course, some top students will choose to confide in others:

"Oh dear, I didn't do well on the test this time."

'Yeah, yeah, I wasn't even sure about the last question.'

I have a feeling my score will be pretty bad this time.

As for these Versailles academic geniuses, only a fool would believe them.

When the final results came out, these people scored higher than anyone else.

People like Luo Zhen, whose grades aren't outstanding and who don't care about exams, just do whatever they want after the exam.

Since the exam is over, what's the point of checking the answers?

Why make things difficult for yourself?

Why not keep a good mood and go out to have some fun?

Finally, there's Aki Tomoya, who didn't study much and started checking the answers right after the exam.

I didn't do well on the final exam, so I was in a bad mood and didn't enjoy playing games.

"Oh no, what should I do?!"

Clutching his head, Aki Tomoya felt as if the world had gone dark.

Forget it, I'll just ask someone in the club.

If I could find someone who did even worse on the test than me, I might feel a little better.

"Miyamura, how did your exam go?"

"Huh? It's just so-so."

A long-haired boy wearing glasses responded weakly.

His impression of President Aki Tomoya wasn't actually that good.

I've only been a member of the club for two days.

Moreover, he was practically forced into joining the club while completely bewildered.

Although I really want to leave the company, I can't find a suitable time to bring it up right now.

"Ah, that's it."

Aki Tomoya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; he would have been upset if Miyamura had also done well on the exam.

Turning his head, Aki Tomoya adopted a relaxed tone and began to comfort Miyamura, saying:

"It's just an exam, don't take it to heart. Actually, I didn't do very well."

Why do I get the feeling you're gloating?

Although she didn't say anything on the surface, Miyamura Izumi had already guessed pretty much what Aki Tomoya was thinking.

It is said that introverted people are very emotionally sensitive.

Although Izumi Miyamura isn't actually a very introverted or shy type, she is quite perceptive of other people's thoughts.

He can clearly sense whether it's goodwill, malice, or anything else.

'Find a chance to quit.'

While Aki Tomoya was giving Miyamura Izumi a long-winded "comfort," he was unaware that yet another of his club members was considering leaving the club.

All I can say is, you'll get used to it.

The first semester of the second year of high school has ended, and the students of Zongwu High School are welcoming a happy summer vacation.

Luo Zhen, on the other hand, began a life of spending all his time in the research institute.

"Don't you get bored staying here all day?"

"Not really."

Chapter 240 Pink Moldy Octopus Head

Summer vacation, what a wonderful word!

Some people choose to do odd jobs during summer vacation to gain social experience and earn living expenses.

Some people also choose to exercise during the summer vacation to improve themselves.

Many people choose to stay home and enjoy a carefree summer vacation.

Of course, this doesn't include those whose parents enroll them in tutoring classes.

After the summer vacation started, Luo Zhen seemed to have completely disappeared from the eyes of the other students in the class.