Fang Jun, who was just about to head to the office to watch Ye Minghui make a fool of himself, stared wide-eyed. His feet felt rooted to the ground, unable to move a single step.
He had a premonition that the real drama was just about to begin!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Qin.
She expressionlessly picked up her water cup. She had just filled it during the break; it was full to the brim and still steaming.
Then, she turned around and walked step by step toward Zhou Nianqian's seat.
Zhou Nianqian's heart skipped a beat, and an extremely bad feeling crept over him.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something like, "Wang Qin, what are you doing?"
But he didn't have the time.
Wang Qin had already reached him and swiftly twisted off the lid of the cup.
The next second, scalding hot water poured out from the cup, splashing accurately right onto Zhou Nianqian's head.
Splash!
The sound of the water was loud.
Steam billowed up.
Zhou Nianqian was completely stunned, his mind going utterly blank.
The boiling water flowed down his hair and across his cheeks, his skin turning red at a visible rate.
That burning pain instantly jolted him awake from his shock.
To hell with elegance and demeanor!
"Are you crazy?!"
Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Zhou Nianqian bounced up from his chair, his furious roar echoing through the entire classroom.
Let alone Zhou Nianqian, even Jiang Yunlu was dumbfounded.
Her fingers gripping her book tightened unconsciously. She never expected that Wang Qin, who usually seemed quite gentle and quiet, would be so fierce and direct when she made a move!
This was completely different from the script they had discussed last night.
Their plan was for Wang Qin to reject Zhou Nianqian first, leaving the rest for them to handle.
But today, Wang Qin took matters into her own hands.
It was probably because the incident between Fang Jun and Ye Minghui had provoked her.
So Wang Qin decided to lay her cards on the table with Zhou Nianqian right in the classroom!
Fine, it saved them the trouble.
"I'm crazy? Yes! I am crazy, driven crazy by a scumbag like you!" Wang Qin's voice carried an easily noticeable tremble, not out of fear, but from extreme anger.
She stared fixedly at Zhou Nianqian, pausing after each word. "I used to think you were different from people like Ye Minghui, that you were at least human. But I recently found out you are even more disgusting than him! Ten thousand times more disgusting!"
Before she finished speaking, Wang Qin suddenly turned her head, her gaze sweeping across the class, and her voice sharply rose.
"Everyone, look! Look at how capable the Young Master Zhou of our class is! Relying on his family's stinking money, he directly bought the factory where my dad works! And then? Then he used my dad's livelihood to threaten me!"
Her voice echoed in the silent classroom, every word like a slap in the face.
Slapping Zhou Nianqian's face ruthlessly.
"He threatened me, saying that if I didn't help him pursue Jiang Yunlu, he would fire my dad! He also said that if I dared to tell anyone about this, he would make my whole family's life a living hell!"
As she spoke, under everyone's astonished gaze, Wang Qin took out her phone and pressed hard on the screen.
An audio recording echoed through the entire classroom without warning.
It was the exact conversation from the first time Wang Qin called Zhou Nianqian.
"...I have too many ways to deal with you and your father."
Zhou Nianqian's condescending, threatening tone.
The voice in the recording and the pale, panicked Zhou Nianqian standing before them instantly overlapped.
"You fucking..."
Zhou Nianqian's reason completely snapped. He roared and lunged at Wang Qin, looking as if he wanted to kill her.
However, someone moved much faster than him.
A dark figure darted out from the back row like lightning. Zhang Yuzhong didn't even exert much force; he just reached out a hand and pinned the back of Zhou Nianqian's neck, like pressing down on a little chick.
With a muffled thud.
Zhou Nianqian was firmly pressed onto the desk, his face making intimate contact with the surface.
How could a spoiled young master who never did any physical labor be a match for someone with strong arms built from carrying bricks at a construction site?
The group of sports students in the back row all stood up as well, the sound of chair legs scraping against the floor harsh and loud.
They formed a human wall, instantly separating Zhou Nianqian and Wang Qin.
The leader, Ma Li, looked down condescendingly at Zhou Nianqian, who was pinned by Zhang Yuzhong, and curled his lips.
"Boy, you want to get physical? Try touching a single hair on her head today, and us brothers guarantee we'll carry you out of the school gates."
"So fucking despicable. I've grown up this much and never seen anyone as low as you."
"I've seen scumbags, but never one as scummy as you!"
"Now, just thinking about how I used to eat the snacks you bought makes me want to fucking throw up!"
As a boy next to him spoke, he actually fumbled in his pocket for a while, pulled out a few crumpled bills, and threw them right at Zhou Nianqian's face.
"Take it, this is to pay you back! Don't say us brothers took advantage of you!"
The few bills fluttered down lightly.
Zhou Nianqian stiffened completely, his cheek still pressed against the cold desk, feeling the insult brought by those few bills on his body—an insult heavier than a punch.
Wang Qin also hadn't expected that the whole class would support her so much.
With that being the case, she felt even more energized!
"This guy, in order to pick up girls, will resort to any extreme. It's simply disgusting! Too disgusting. If Lin Mo were here, he wouldn't dare act like this."
At the door, Fang Jun hadn't expected Wang Qin to have encountered such a thing.
Threats and bribery alike.
These two were simply the rat droppings ruining Class Eight.
He turned right around and walked toward the office.
As soon as he entered, he saw Ye Minghui looking completely indifferent.
Ye Minghui truly didn't care, standing there with his hands in his pockets.
"Ye Minghui! I'm talking to you!"
But Ye Minghui sneered, "Save it. What fucking right do you have to lecture me? Your yearly salary isn't even as much as my monthly allowance."
That was very piercing.
But this kind of attitude only made people more displeased.
Fang Jun strolled over casually and gave Ye Minghui a thumbs up.
"You're tough, alright, but your good buddy is even more badass than you."
Ye Minghui froze for a moment.
"Huh?!"
Fang Jun ignored him and spoke directly to Chen Xiaoya: "Teacher, these two transfer students are really a piece of work. Zhou Nianqian even threatened and bribed Wang Qin's whole family. Wang Qin just exploded in class. You don't need to worry about my minor issue anymore; Wang Qin's situation is much bigger."
Cai Junhuang, who was still waiting on the side, was dumbfounded upon hearing this. She had actually missed out on such huge drama while being stuck here.
Coincidentally, the class bell rang.
After thinking carefully, Chen Xiaoya said to Fang Jun and Cai Junhuang, "Then you guys head back to class first, and help me call Wang Qin and Zhou Nianqian over here."
Fang Jun's eyes narrowed slightly. He thought for a moment and said, "By the way, if you can't resolve this matter, Teacher, I think Lin Mo should be able to."

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

iaobai: "Councilor Dad, front me some funds. I want to hire ten thousand professional miners for a project!" [Five-Star Mission Issued: Capture the leader of the Blood Heaven Pirate Gang, who is on the run in the Radiant Star Sector. It is said the gang has over a hundred members. Proceed with caution.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, lend me the family's hundred-thousand-strong Lu Army!" [Seven-Star Mission Issued: Subdue a juvenile Void Dragon Beast.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, I'm taking your tamed Void Dragon Beast King out for a family reunion!" I said, System, don't you have any slightly more challenging missions? You're just not up to par! [Nine-Star Mission Issued: Become the Human Councilor.] Lu Xiaobai: "Dad, there's a small matter I'd like to discuss with you..."

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.