Chapter 1: Stepping into the Mundane World

  The golden summer vacation of junior high school has just passed, and the new September is coming, as well as a new school and a new semester.

  In the morning, the sun had already risen high in the sky. In the bustling city center, cars and people flowed like water. Office workers at this moment were dragging their briefcases with one hand, while holding a piece of bread in the other, walking and biting into it at the same time, completely disregarding the dust kicked up by the passing cars, just like big insects eating small ones.

  In September, it is also the classmates who have just stepped into high school from junior high school with full expectations to come to a new school. After all, after getting used to living in one place, people often wonder what kind of fresh things the new environment will bring.

  At this moment, the teachers at Jiang City's First High School are also extremely busy helping new students with their registration. This school is a key high school in Jiang City, and it has always been filled with the fragrance of books. The campus is bustling with students dressed in different attire, as well as some young children who still cling to their parents and need to be accompanied by them during the registration process.

  "What the...? What kind of place is this? The legendary school?"

  At the school gate, a young man wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt and black sports pants had an expression of helplessness in his dark eyes. He muttered to himself: "This old man is trying to kill me. Not only did he not arrange for me to go to America, Britain or France, but also made me come to this school. You're kidding me! I heard that the girls here are very traditional and conservative, completely unlike those overseas."

  Xing Luo looked at the ten golden characters "Nan Yue Province Jiang City First Middle School" with a helpless expression on his face, suppressing the urge to kick them into pieces. He shook his head and walked in anyway. Forget it, I'll go find that old man first, we'll talk about everything else later.

  Strolling on the school playground, looking at those high school students who were playing basketball with their companions at this moment, Xing Luo's expression was also slightly dazed, and he shook his head with a bitter smile.

  Just as he was about to head towards the teaching building, he suddenly saw a BMW M6 sports car entering from the school gate. With his keen eyesight, Xing Luo naturally saw the owner of the BMW M6, who was also a boy around 15 or 16 years old.

  He slightly shook his head, and Xing Luo stopped paying attention to him. He naturally knew that this BMW M6 sports car was worth over 20 million. Looking at the young man driving the sports car, Xing Luo's mind only flashed with thoughts of a high-ranking official's son or a wealthy businessman's son - people commonly known as second-generation rich kids.

  These people can enter Jiang City First Middle School, a key high school, naturally also because of family relationships, and have nothing to do with their own hard work in the exam.

  However, when such a cool sports car drove into the campus, some girls with spring in their hearts couldn't help but turn their eyes to the owner of the BMW M6. After all, face is something that everyone likes, as long as they can get familiar with the owner of the BMW M6, it's also a thing worth showing off.

  "Hey, do you know where the principal's office is?" Xing Luo had been searching for half a day in this school and still couldn't find the principal's office. He couldn't help but silently scold that old man for moving his office to who-knows-where. Seeing a girl walking past him, Xing Luo suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking at her with a smiling gaze, and asked with a smile.

  The girl was wearing a white T-shirt, paired with gray sports pants. Her smooth black hair fell on her shoulders, and the T-shirt bulged out by the girl's twin peaks made Xing Luo's eyes widen.

  However, on that beautiful face, anyone could see a hint of coldness. Seeing the girl's icy expression, even in the midst of summer, Xing Luo couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

  "I don't know." The girl replied coldly, and after seeing Xing Luo's gaze, her pretty face suddenly emitted a thousand years of cold air, and then she left the place.

  Seeing this, Xing Luo also couldn't help but sigh, just glancing at her unintentionally. Was it necessary to be like this? Indeed, the girls of China and those from abroad were incomparable, not open-minded enough, not trendy enough.

  "Alas, those guys have deceived me again. Who says the girls from Huaxia are young and naive? This girl is only 15 or 16 years old, yet she's already got a mature face and breasts."

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  Without anyone telling him where the principal's office was, Xing Luo had no choice but to wander around and search for it. In the end, he found the principal's office on the fourth floor of the teaching building. Seeing that the door was open, Xing Luo took a glance at the situation inside.

  A man in his thirties was sitting at the office desk, looking at the documents in his hand. Xing Luo smiled and was about to sneak in quietly when a voice suddenly rang out.

  "You've come, so you've come. What are you sneaking around for? Is it because you're used to doing these things and they've become second nature?" The principal raised his head, his thick eyebrows twitching slightly as he gazed at Xing Luo's paused expression, saying calmly.

  "That's assassination, do you understand? Looking at your flabby appearance, I think you haven't exercised in a long time." Xing Luo lowered his hands and saw the water dispenser beside him. He picked up a disposable plastic cup and gulped down the water, which flowed smoothly into his stomach.

  Xing Luo continued: "Old man, I'm telling you, can't you move this broken office to a more remote place? I've been searching for half a day and I'm exhausted."

  "Doubt my strength? Alright then, let's take a break and have a practice session. Let's see how much your training has improved over the years." Putting down the file in his hand, the principal narrowed his eyes and looked at Xing Luo with ill intentions.

  "Cough... cough." Xing Luo suddenly choked on the mineral water, and then chuckled: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

  Others may not know the principal's ability of this Jiang City First Middle School, but Xing Luo has a thorough understanding. It is said that more than 20 years ago, he was also a leader-level existence in the Shadow Killer Group under the Temple, but later on, he went crazy and married an old lady, no longer mixed with killers, and came to the secular world to do this principal job.

  "I've taken care of all the admission procedures for you, as well as your nationality in Huaxia and your Huaxian citizen ID card." The principal tossed the file bag to Xingluo with an extremely calm tone.

  "Ugh, studying in our country is such a hassle. Everything has to be prepared thoroughly. It's not as comfortable as it is in the US and UK. At least the girls there are more open-minded than they are here. And those idiots at the Huajun Bureau... I bet as soon as I step foot back into China, that old man will know about it and come after me to give me another round of ideological education." Star Luo sighed, rubbing his temples in frustration, then took the file bag and scanned its contents with a look of resignation.

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