Chapter 0008: Counterattack, Counterattack!

  Qin Wushuang returned to the Wu Tong Institute once again, which was beyond many people's expectations.

  What made them even more shocked was that Qin Wushuang had actually changed his style. The usual Qin Wushuang, who would always look gloomy and unhappy whenever he saw someone, with a deep and profound expression on his face every day.

  The current Qin Wushuang has a harmless smile on his face, not deliberately trying to please anyone or distance himself from anyone, giving people a sense of cloud-like and wind-like transcendence.

  The Qin Wubai of the past, who was self-abased and introverted, even a bit radical, seemed to have undergone a complete transformation. Whether it was during group activities at the Martial Arts Academy or in one-on-one interactions, he appeared so calm and composed.

  Of course, this performance looks in the eyes of those martial arts children, but it has become a kind of inexplicable pretentious behavior. These martial arts children all think that such an attitude of looking down on everything and being above the world is only suitable for super noble sons. You are a poor family son, what right do you have to play this tune?

  The first person to discover this change was Jin Buyi, the head of the Wudong Institute. He had been thinking about this matter since he returned from Qin's village last time.

  He decided to have a talk with Qin Wushuang and feel out the situation.

  That afternoon, Qin Wushuang was meditating in his dormitory when he was summoned by a subordinate of the principal.

  Qin Wushuang smiled secretly, knowing that Jin Yiyu had lost his patience. He returned to the Wu Tong Institute for less than half a month, and he was able to remain patient, but Jin Yiyu became impatient first.

  Jin Bu Yi was not allowed to return to the Wu Tong Institute last time, Qin Wu Xuan judged that Jin Bu Yi must have reached a tacit understanding with some forces. Luring him back to the Wu Tong Institute must be for some ulterior motive, and it's likely that he wants to reenact their previous duel.

  Qin Wushuang wondered what kind of shamelessness this Jin Yue could achieve.

  As I approached the Dean's office, I saw the number one person in charge of Wudong Institute - Dean Jin Buyi.

  He has always been fond of seeking fame and fortune, claiming to be noble and self-proclaimed "a heart as pure as gold that is not easily changed", using this to flaunt his own lofty integrity.

  But however you try to cover it up, the facts will always be impossible to conceal from the mouths of people all over the world.

  "Qin Wushuang, you've arrived." Jin Buyi's expression was serious, unable to discern any joy or anger, and his enthusiastic care from over a month ago in Qin Family Village was completely different.

  "Hmm." Qin Wushuang also didn't bother to say anything more, from the result of the last duel, he didn't have any expectations for this so-called principal.

  "Has the wound on your head fully healed?" Jin Bei's tone changed.

  It's already the second time he asked this question, and Qin Wushuang wouldn't be naive enough to take this "concern" seriously, so he just responded casually.

  "It's all right."

  Jin gazed at Qin Wusuo with an increasingly severe expression, as if trying to see through him.

  Qin Wushuang smiled: "Director, have flowers bloomed on my face?"

  Jin couldn't help but smile, but deep down he was extremely annoyed. He had actually failed to see through the thoughts of this little martial arts student. This was a situation he hadn't encountered in twenty or thirty years since becoming the principal.

  Especially Qin Wubai's careless tone made him even more puzzled and unable to figure it out.

  Under the pressure of his imposing presence as the headmaster, he was actually able to remain calm and composed, which didn't match Qin Wushuang's usual demeanor.

  After all, he was the dean, Jinuye had some doubts but quickly found a topic of conversation.

  "Hmm, last time you and Zhang Jia of the Wandering Clan caused a big scene, it had a very bad influence. I hope from now on you'll be more low-key. You're here to study deeply, not to cause trouble." Jin Bu Yi continued to reason with Qin Wu Xiang in a serious tone.

  Qin Wushuang's smile at the corner of his mouth became more apparent, and he slightly shrugged his shoulders, with a look that suggested he had something to say but was too lazy to bother.

  How can this gold be so inferior in quality, yet still dare to call itself "a piece of golden heart that cannot be changed"!

  "What? You think the principal is wrong?" Jin Buyi saw that Qin Wushuang's mind was elsewhere, his tone became heavier, and he was slightly displeased.

  Qin Wushuang didn't want to say more nonsense, but Jin Yiyi was so annoying that he almost forced Qin Wushuang to hit him.

  "Yes, you're absolutely right. When facing the provocation of the Zhang family's juniors, I should endure humiliation and bear the weight; when they slap my left cheek, I should offer them my right cheek as well; when they want the Qin family's fields and properties, I should hand over our oil mill and shops with both hands, shouldn't I? As a humble family, we should have this kind of awareness, shouldn't we? Director, sir, isn't that what you mean?"

  Since you don't care about your face, then I won't mind slapping it. Qin Wushuang's sharp questions came one after another, instantly making Jin Buyi feel hard to defend himself.

  Jin was shocked, this little kid from the humble Qin family's words had become so sharp when? And in an instant, Qin Wushuang's piercing gaze flashed by, making even the head of the courtyard feel a chill, like a ferocious leopard that chooses its prey.

  But he is also a dean after all, what big or small scenes hasn't he seen? Can't be intimidated by a little martial arts kid, can he?

  Standing up straight, clearing his throat, and sternly warning: "Qin Wushuang, I know you chose to stay at the Wu Tong Institute, you must be thinking of causing some trouble. Let me warn you first, if you cause any more trouble, I will definitely deal with you according to the law. In this one mu and three fen land of the Wu Tong Institute, the headmaster still has the power!"

  Jin did not look good and seemed somewhat embarrassed and angry.

  "I returned to Wudong Institute, wasn't it all because of your invitation, elder? But I don't know what you plan to do with me?" Qin Wushuang asked with a sneer.

  "I... I fire you! I'll sweep you out of here!" Jin Bei almost roared.

  Qin Wushuang nodded, smiling as he gazed at Jin Buyi for a long time, then burst out laughing and teased: "Director, I've finally learned from your loyalty. I'll remember what you said, goodbye."

  With a belly full of evil fire, Qin Wushuang walked out of the principal's office. He almost couldn't help but punch Jin Yiyi's nose flat.

  "This world, the conflicts between people, are really direct."

  Walked out of the courtyard, looked up at the sky and let out a mouthful of stagnant air in his chest, muttering to himself.

  Fire me and sweep me out the door?

  Qin Wushuang smiled wryly and shook his head, "Does this humble Martial Arts Academy really think I'm eager to stay here? Does it really think that being entangled with a group of kids every day is an interesting thing?"

  Jin's "brilliant performance" further solidified Qin Wushuang's original intention.

  Being too low-key in this world is not a good thing.

  If being low-key can only bring endless bullying and one after another of frame-ups, what's the point of continuing to be low-key?

  Anyone who wants to hit your face will also throw away his fingers and arms together with you.

  In his past life, Wu Xinghe was just like this.

  In this new world, a more complex and crazier world, what's the reason for not doing so?

  Qin Wushuang looked up at the gloomy sky and suddenly had an idea. He decided to add some excitement to the dull situation in Luojiang County.

  That night, deep in the night, Qin Wushuang was outside practicing late and didn't want to disturb others' peaceful sleep, nor did he make any noise. He used his body technique to quietly pass through the corridor. Just as he was about to turn a corner, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures flashing by at the high wall corner dozens of meters away on his left side.

  Look at those two figures, they actually flipped over the wall and went to the other side.

  Qin Wushuang certainly wouldn't be unaware that on the other side of this wall lived only girls. The thousand gold misses from various noble families in Luojiang Prefecture were also studying at this Martial Arts Academy.

  Those two figures were clearly boys from the Wudong Institute. What could they be up to sneaking into the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night?

  Qin Wushuang had three hatreds in his past life. One was the national scourge that brought disaster to the country and its people, two was the traitors who ate inside and crawled outside, and three was the flower thieves who harmed good families and women.

  In this life, his sense of justice was not widespread, but he still had some basic principles. Seeing such a situation, he couldn't help but want to take a closer look.

  She took a step forward and arrived at the corner of the wall, hiding in the secluded corner, eavesdropping for a while. However, Qin Wushuang did not rush to do anything like a guardian angel.

  Who knows if there's a trap waiting for him on the other side of the wall?

  After a brief listen, there were two faint footsteps quickly coming from afar, apparently the two people had returned.

  "Did you succeed?"

  "Heh heh, today's harvest is quite impressive, got four pieces. How about you?"

  "I got six of them, hehe, look at this pink belly warmer, isn't it lovely? But I wonder which little rascal wore it?"

  Two figures climbed over the high wall and instantly flipped over. Once over the wall, the two had a clear goal in mind, passing through the corridor, they rushed straight to Qin Wushuang's dormitory.

  Qin Wushuang vaguely sensed something and hastily followed after him.

  The two of them soon arrived at Qin Wushuang's dormitory door, and with a flick of their hands, they actually had the key to Qin Wushuang's dormitory. They opened it calmly and slipped inside.

  "Hmm, this kid is out who-knows-where at such a late hour, and indeed he's not here. Where should I hide?"

  "Of course, the more hidden the better, after all it's acting, and we have to make it a bit realistic."

  "Haha, it seems that Xu Shao still has a way. This time we'll help him get this thing done, and I'll pursue Du Qiuer, Xu Shao will definitely lend me a hand, right?"

  "Don't be infatuated with that flower anymore, hide your things well and leave quickly. If that kid comes back, the play will be ruined."

  Xu Shao? In Qin Wushuang's mind, an image of a young martial arts prodigy immediately emerged.

  Undoubtedly, he was indeed a young master of the wealthy Xu family. The youngest son of the Xu clan's patriarch, Xu Ting, was a notorious tyrant from the Wutong Institute in Luojiang County.

  Combining the last time Guo Sheng accompanied Xu Si Hai to his Qin family to persuade, Qin Wu Xiang had already come to a preliminary conclusion. In conjunction with the duel with Zhang Xian at that time, it was also 90% due to the factor of Xu Ting's interference.

  Watching these two leave, Qin Wushuang's mind stirred and a plan formed in his head.

  Silently returned to the house, took out that pile of "loot", grasped it in hand, locked the door again, and slipped into the void like a ghost.

  You like playing hide and seek? I'll play with you then!