Chapter 2: Meet Again

  "I heard that you nine little ghosts have been causing a lot of trouble lately, going around and stirring up trouble everywhere." The principal glanced at the worried Xing Luo, but didn't take his words to heart, as he was very familiar with the latter's abilities.

  He is a troublemaker wherever he goes.

  "Just a little bit, it's just that I'm bored and want to find something to do." Xing Luo poured another cup of water, took a sip, and raised an eyebrow.

  "After you've finished with these things, how many years have you been locked up by the Shadow Old Man?" The principal naturally understood the character of these nine little ghosts and asked without raising his head.

  "Damn it, we'll take a break and rest on the forbidden island for a month." After drinking the mineral water in the plastic cup in one gulp, a strong air current was injected into the cup, causing the plastic cup to harden instantly and shoot out like an arrow, directly attacking the principal's throat.

  The principal waved his hand, and the plastic cup filled with vigorous energy was knocked into the trash can. He said calmly: "I don't care how much trouble you've caused abroad, but within my jurisdiction, you'd better behave yourself. Don't let me hear about any more of your nonsense in school, or I'll definitely beat you up."

  The principal looked up at Xing Luo, his eyes firm and unyielding.

  At this, Xing Luo also dryly laughed and waved his hands randomly, saying: "Haha... haha, what kind of person I am you still don't know? A typical new generation imitation good youth, the model for all the ruffians."

  Looking at Xing Luo like this, the principal was also quite helpless. From the beginning when he heard that Xing Luo's teacher had dumped this troublemaker on him, the former was also extremely frustrated. This kid was simply a person who represented making trouble wherever he went.

  "You've been assigned to Class 3 of Grade 1, I've already spoken with the head teacher of Class 3, you can go there yourself, it's on the first floor, find your way there. The principal handed a mobile phone to Xing Luo and said calmly: "I've stored my phone number in this phone, try not to use that satellite phone too much. And one more thing, get rid of that 'King of Assassins' attitude."

  "Don't worry, I haven't been in this line of work for many years."

  He played with the brand new phone in his hand, and Xing Luo suddenly remembered his accommodation problem. He asked, "This is my first time coming to Huaxia, where should I live? Don't tell me I have to stay in this broken school's dormitory, bro doesn't have money to find a house."

  "In my house, it's fine, 136 Jiafu Bieyuan, Chengzhong District, you can just go there yourself at night." The principal was somewhat helpless, letting someone with blood all over their hands live with a group of ordinary people, which was indeed a bit difficult.

  "It's settled then." Xing Luo suddenly smiled and rubbed his hands together, saving time from finding a house and leaving some money to pick up chicks.

  "By the way, your special physique, that is to say, your innate ability, should be used less. The principal suddenly remembered something and instructed: "I remember, it seems that your innate ability is insight, perception, memory, intelligence... and also, in the path of martial arts, progress is extremely slow, right? Little guy in the middle of his later years."

  "I'm tired."

  Xing Luodun suddenly went berserk, the principal was right, his innate special physique brought him abilities such as clairvoyance, but also made his progress in martial arts very slow, now, after cultivating for ten years, he only reached the middle stage of acquired realm.

  He hit a sore spot, and Xing Luo suddenly became angry: "Be more careful, watch out for choking on water, and don't pee on your pants when you go to the bathroom."

  After finishing speaking, Xing Luo slammed the door and left in a huff.

  Watching Xing Luo's departing back, the principal's serious eyes revealed an unusual expression of being unable to laugh or cry, shaking his head and sighing: "This stinky brat..."

  From the fourth floor, I walked down one floor and found Class 3 of High School Year 1. Seeing that there were already many unfamiliar faces in the class, Xing Luo suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

  Everyone was seated in their own seats, while the head teacher was adjusting the seating on the podium. Xing Luo also knocked politely and said with a hint of apology: "Sorry, I'm late."

  After taking a look at Xing Luo's face and comparing it with the photo on the table, the class teacher also confirmed that this person was indeed the one the principal said to take special care of. The fact that the principal came in person to say so, plus the aura of dominance that Xing Luo exuded, led the class teacher to conclude that he must be either a relative of the principal or the son of some wealthy official.

  "Hehe, you're Xingluo, right? According to the principal's request, your seat is over there." The class teacher smiled at Xingluo and pointed to the corner near the back door, saying with a smile.

  He nodded slightly, and Xing Luo also walked over after hearing the words. He didn't have any special requirements for his seat. Relying on his unique physique, although he made slow progress in practicing martial arts, that special physique gave him intelligence and memory that was different from ordinary people.

  Before that, he had already studied the languages of various countries, and even the super elite troops of various countries, as well as those secret organizations, he also understood them. What's more, he also possessed a set of exquisite acupuncture poison techniques.

  However, what surprised Xing Luo was that his deskmate turned out to be the girl he met for the first time after coming to this school. At the first moment, Xing Luo felt that the world was so small, but it's likely that the future days will be very good.

  Helplessly shaking his head, Xing Luo sat down inside, and with his right hand, he vigorously wiped his buttocks clean. He then extended his right hand to shake hands with the beauty, saying politely: "Hello, we meet again. My name is Xing Luo."

  The girl seemed as if nothing had happened, without even turning her head, let alone extending a friendly hand to Xing Luo.

  Xing Luodun was stunned on the spot, his four fingers retracted, pointing at the girl, as if he wanted to scold her loudly, but then held back and coldly snorted: "Brother is a good guy, won't bother with little girls."

  After mentioning the class rules, the head teacher began to select the class cadres. As for this matter, Xing Luo was also bored and lay on the table, watching those people who were like they had been injected with chicken blood one by one go up to introduce themselves, wanting to be class monitor, study committee member and so on, and finally all of them ended with "I hope everyone will vote for me".

  After selecting these class cadres, the head teacher also took several strong and powerful students to fetch books for distribution.

  Xing Luo looked around the classroom with a bored expression, and was surprised to see the young man who owned the BMW M6. He was even more speechless when he saw the group of people flirting with him. Xing Luo thought to himself that his brother was clearly more handsome and charismatic than this guy, but money... his brother had given up on that years ago.

  The young man in the BMW M6 sports car wore a Versace blue T-shirt and brown casual pants, with a bright smile on his face, making those girls who were still infatuated with the stories of princes and princesses feel fluttered.