Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

Gun-Ho was having a beer with Jae-Sik at the security office in his company. It was all dark outside.
"You used to be very active in the literature club when we were in high school, and if I remember correctly, you also participated in making our school newspapers."
"Yeah, I did. After graduating from high school, I went to college in Seoul and majored in creative writing. It was not one of the top universities, but I had a good life at that time because I could do what I enjoy doing."
"That's right. I think I heard that you studied creative writing."
"I even won the annual spring literature contest after graduating from college, which was held by a newspaper company in a province. At that time I felt like I could rule the world. I wanted to get a job in a newspaper company, but I found a job at a publishing company instead."
"So you got a job where you can use what you learned in college and that was also what you liked to do with your life."
"As you know, a publisher is different from a factory like here. It was a small publisher with only three or four employees and it wasn't doing very well."
"Hmm."
"However, that publisher was publishing a few bestseller books at that time, so they could pay me even though it was not much. I met my ex-wife there too."
Jae-Sik's voice started shaking when he talked about his wife.
"Have some more beer."

"Sure."
Jae-Sik sipped his can of beer before he continued to talk.
"Did your wife work at the same publisher?"
"My wife was a poet. In order to make our livings, we both worked at the publisher as a freelancer doing proofreading and editing."
"Hmm."
"So we hit it off when we met. I was a chief editor at the publisher at that time. Unfortunately, the company could no longer find a good book that would generate enough revenue. Any subsequent books we published were sold less than 500 books at a maximum."
"Does it cost a substantial amount of money to publish a book?"
"Our company usually published foreign books. So it cost more than 10 million won to do the translation, editing, design and printing work."
"Wow, it does cost a lot."
"That company eventually had to close its business. I couldn't find a job in the field afterward because the publishing industry wasn't doing well at that time. So I made a living by doing editing. However, I don't know what happened to me; I guess I had to stay in the field doing editing even though I wasn't making much. But, instead, I opened a deep-fried chicken restaurant with a loan."
"Hmm."
"I put about 100 million won in that restaurant business including its premium. However, the restaurant strangely suffered from the beginning. Moreover, my wife became testy because of the customers who were rude and loud, and sometimes they harassed my wife, those low-lives."

"Hmm."
"She would have been able to take some stress that arose from the business if we were making good money. However, the business was suffering, and we were pressured by the creditors to repay the loan, on top of those abusive customers. My wife couldn't take it anymore. You know people who write like a poem, they are more sensitive than average people."
"Did your wife invest her money in the restaurant too?"
"She did. She took out the money from her credit cards here and there and invested 20 million won in the business. I also used my credit cards in addition to loan from a bank and put about 40 million won in the business."
"So, you started the business with your own cash of 30 million won."
"I had a severance pay of 5 million won that I received from the publishing company's president. He literally cried when he gave it to me. And I borrowed 10 million won from my mother. I used those 15 million won in addition to my own cash—another 15 million won."
"The debt was too high compared to your own investment fund."
"The debt grew like a snowball and we were behind our rent. It was that time when my wife eventually suffered a miscarriage of a baby; she asked me to divorce her."
"Whew. I had similar life experiences. You had a harsh time."
"I haven't heard from my wife for a while. She must still be suffering financially because of her credit card debt. She is probably having a hard life doing editing work."
"Hmm."
"When I eventually closed the deep-fried chicken restaurant, I was left with a debt of over 50 million won. I suffered for quite a while by the creditors before I became a person with a bad credit score."
"Why didn't you apply for rehabilitation?"
"I did. With rehabilitation program, I was supposed to pay off debts according to a payment plan provided by the court. I was paying a certain amount of money to the court every month for several months until the accident happened."
"An accident?"
"I was doing the editing work, but when I couldn't get enough work to make a living, I got a job in a delivery company. I think I worked there for about half a year until the accident. I was delivering a package and I had to make a quick delivery, so I made a U-turn where I was not supposed to do and then I hit a car that was coming from the opposite direction. I crossed the yellow line to make a U-turn. I guess something happened to me that day to cloud my judgment."
"Hmm."
"I am not good at physical work since I have always done office work like writing and editing. Moreover, I had a bad credit score. So it was really hard to find a job. I saw Jong-Suk working with machines and doing welding. He looks great. I know I can't do that kind of work."
"So, you have 50 million won debt in total?"
"I have been paying for the debt until now. I think I have 30 million won left by now. Oh, I talked with the general affairs manager the other day about it. He said I would get paid 1.6 million won per month, and I can take the amount of basic living expenses out of it before it is seized. I think I can save some money then."
"Saving money?"
"Yeah. My rent is paid by the company, and I can have my meals at the company. So, I think I can pay off the debt after ten years working here."

"Right. The biggest expense that the people who don't make enough money is the cost of the rent. The people who don't have money have to pay for rent, and the people who have money receive that rent from them. That's the current economic system we are living in. Consequently, the gap between the rich and poor is getting bigger. Ten years are too long for you."
"Well, it is still hope. It's a good thing that the debt is shrinking instead of growing. There is one thing that bothers me a lot though. I collected some funds from our friends from high school to make an alumni directory book. I couldn't make it happen even though I really was going to make it."
"People don't make those types of directory book nowadays, do they? Many people don't want to expose their real address."
"I know. So I was going to enter their e-mail address instead of physical addresses with phone numbers. I started collecting the necessary information and writing some stuff already like the history and path that our school took so far and news from our friends, etc. I still have the writings with me. It will cost 2-3 million won to complete it but I used that money to pay my rent because I was about to be evicted. I became an animal to our friends."
Jae-Sik eventually burst into tears.

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

Hi everyone... I'm Nim,the author. First things first, I would love to thank you'll for stopping by. I am a rookie in this writing world. Sorry if you're getting bored but I thought a little self introduction would be good. 
This is my first and foremost writing gig. So please.. please support me and my work. This is actually the best platform for new cookie like me to show my work. I was encouraged by my friends and teachers to write. They were impressed by my essays which I used to write during my school days. They used to tell me that my plots and themes were creative and imaginative but now all that matters is your viewpoints and opinions. My grammar is weak so please bear with it. I don't know why but as I'm writing this I'm feeling very nervous.... I would happily accept any type of reviews and feedback..
Now moving on to the novel,
This novel is not like the sterotypical one. Unlike other novels there are no one night stand,r*p*,ship wreckage,ex and ofcourse the famous stepmother and step siblings. This is mainly about the growth of the charecters both individually and together. There is a lot of passion and affection involved here. There's a hint of spiciness with lots of faceslapping moments and.... heat ;-) ;-).. Well no story is complete without some bitches and we have a few of them here accompanied by a bunch of mad dogs... 
I'll be using a lot of Chinese references even though I'm not a Chinese because why not you know going with the flow. So, please don't get offended. Many things here are going to be imaginative.
I hope this novel can bring some positivity and joy in your lives and ease your tensions. I'll try to update it as much as possible... but I can't guarantee anything because I'm still a university student.
Aaahh I thought I will eventually leave this stupid thoughts of mine till here but the word limit is too much so I'll introduce you'll to the charecters-:

1. Irene Tan - She's our 23 year old female lead. A breathtakingly beautiful intelligent woman with a high IQ of 190 is the heiress of the Tan Corporation a multimillion dollar company related to fashion. She also owns various high class stores and started her own brand named BLISS... She's a mystery as no one has ever seen her.. Though highly pampered and loved by her family, she's very down-to-earth. She enjoys living a normal life. She can be alluring, bewitching, gentle, playful, foxy, cold and terrifying depends on which situation she's dealing with.

2. Zhao Neil - The devilishly handsome CEO of the Zhao Conglomerate,the richest and the most powerful corporation of the country. A genius in technology. He is 25. Those who mess with him will suffer his demonic wrath. Though he keeps to himself, he's a very sensitive and caring being. Will kill anyone who will touch the people whom he love. And yes.... he might be a beast in you know where... ;-)...

I hope this little insight will keep you'll intrigued. Let's enjoy this novel together.. Thanks again readers...
Love XOXO
Nim.

She is a bewitching beauty who lures everyone in a mysterious way. A kind soul who brings joy everywhere she goes. But BEWARE..... If you dare mess with her, she will show you her cold and foxy side.

He is the most successful and powerful CEO of the country. Though young, he is rough and strong who stays to himself. He is devilishly handsome but has a sensitive and caring heart.

The cute little bun is loved by both of them. He is their strength as well as weakness, a weakness that makes them more stronger.

What will happen next? A strong woman meets a powerful man. A cute kid. Faceslapping scenes. Power Couple. 
Let's embark on a journey together to see what holds in the future for them.


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I'm a new cookie in writing world so please support me. I would happily accept reviews and feedback.Thank You. And this story I've posted in other novel and comic reading writing app too( just one app).. So please don't get mistaken because I'm that same person. The entire story is my own point of view.

Warning - There are some violent scenes(like sex, fights and killing) and a lot of mature dialogues. Content suitable for 17+ readers only.

The cover is not mine. There might be some grammar mistakes so please cope up with me. Please give this novel one chance. I'm sure you'll will like it. Thank You.

"Wait, I didn't finish my sentence. Mother asked me to talk to you about your school selection. " Mu Ziyu grabbed his brother's wrist. His brother was always impatient, and now it was a problem to attend any high school.
"brother, let me go. I'm going to deal with the school selection today. Brother, I'll tell you when I come back. Shui Shui is waiting for me. " Mu Zilin looked at the time. It was almost past, and Shui Shui would definitely scold him to death. Moreover, he didn't want to be alone with his brother, so he didn't want to be scolded by his brother.
Shui Shui? "It's that child from the Qian family, right? Her problem is more serious than yours. It's useless for you to look for her now. Now that you're about to take the high school entrance exam, don't think about going out to play. "
"brother, I'm really not going out to play. I'm going to study with Shui Shui. We've already made an appointment. I've already bought the supplementary books. Let's not talk about it anymore. I really have to go. " He rushed over quickly and felt that he had left. He stopped a taxi to look for Shui Shui.
Mu Ziyu frowned slightly. He looked at his younger brother's running back and fell into deep thought.
Mu Zilin arrived at the coffee shop half an hour later. When he entered, he saw Shui Shui in the corner. He jogged over and sat down. Panting, he picked up Shui Shui's coffee and took a big Gulp "Wow, it's so bitter. You don't add sugar or milk? "
"No sugar, but I added milk. That's how I feel refreshed. What do you want to eat? Go and order something. You have to eat something in the morning to have the energy to study. " Shui Shui looked at him. He was really reckless.
Shui Shui saw that her cup was already empty, so she called for another cup. This time, as long as it was hot chocolate, it was better to drink less coffee.
They both ordered a few desserts and fruits before starting to study. Shui Shui took out the chemistry first. "This chemistry isn't difficult. First, memorize the chemistry formula. Memorize it and I'll teach you. "
"Are you sure you're the one teaching me, not me? " It wasn't that he didn't believe Shui Shui, but their grades were even higher than Shui Shui's. Shui Shui said for the first time that she wanted to teach him. It scared him to death.
Shui Shui couldn't be bothered to explain. "You just need to trust me. "
Shui Shui began to read politics. She had read science just now, and it was actually not a big problem. English was also very easy for her. After all, she often went abroad to exchange physics, so she couldn't communicate even if she didn't understand the language, not to mention.. When writing academic papers, most of the time, it had to be written in English, so she also skipped this. The only thing left was history and language, which she automatically blocked. Her understanding was okay, but she couldn't improve on her composition.
On the side of history, she began to flip through the contents of the first volume of grade one and began to understand it. It was good to be young, and her memory was much better than that of older people.
Shui Shui read the contents of the first volume for an hour. She repeatedly read the contents of the first volume, and finally, she had a deeper impression of it before she prepared the next one. At this moment, she looked up at Mu Zilin and saw that this guy was playing with his phone!
Shui Shui stretched out her hand and slapped it hard. "What are you doing? Did you memorize it? "
"I definitely memorized it. It's so simple, " Mu Zilin said proudly. In fact, he had been forced to memorize it before. Although he had not gone to review for a long time and had almost forgotten it, now that he saw it, he could memorize it very quickly.
"Now, let me start with the basics. "first, the most basic ones: Potassium, sodium, hydrogen, and silver, calcium, magnesium, copper, Barium, zinc, iron, aluminum, chlorine-1, oxygen, and sulfur-2. Anyway, it's just a MNEMONIC. You should memorize it by heart. "Anyway, I don't expect you to use it flexibly. Next, let's start memorizing some theories, " Shui Shui began to explain Her explanation was even more thorough than the teacher's. Once a chemical equation appeared, she would ask him to understand it in the simplest way. Then, she would ask him to do a few questions to deepen his understanding.
Initially, Mu Zilin thought that Shui Shui was at the same level as him. But now, it seemed that it was completely different. She understood everything, and when she explained it, it also made me understand it. He was a little surprised, but now it turned into admiration. "Shui Shui, I can't tell. You're quite amazing! "
"It's alright. Have you memorized it? Then let's sit on this volume of exercises. Anyway, one volume a day, six volumes six days, and do exercises every day to consolidate it. " Shui Shui would always simplify her explanation If Mu Zilin, who had zero foundation, could understand it, then his progress would be much faster. But when he encountered difficult questions, he would always need to think for a long time. Some could be written, but some could not be written.
Shui Shui did not say anything because it was just the beginning. Now, as long as he understood the basics, when he was doing the test paper, he would be able to memorize all the mistakes he made. That would be great. He could only use this method for a short period of time. What else could he do? It would depend on his luck.
Shui Shui taught him seriously, while Mu Zilin also studied seriously. When he returned home at night, Shui Shui reminded him, "remember to read through what you learned today. Before you go to sleep at night, memorize 35 words before you go to sleep! "
"I know. You should go back and rest early. The school has already signed up. I really don't dare to tell my brother that I chose these three schools. " One High School, three high schools, and the last one was 11th high school. This was a little too confident. They were previously poor students with Zero Foundation That's not right. There were a lot of discoveries today. Shui Shui didn't seem like she didn't know anything. Then why did she always do poorly in the exams? Was it intentional It had to be!
He started to daydream, and Shui Shui was also able to fight back. These few days, she would have to work harder to help Mu Zilin improve his foundation quickly. After that, she would be able to start doing the exams.
When Shui Shui returned home, she saw her younger brother. He was studying for the second year of Middle School. When he saw Shui Shui, he shook his head and snorted, "HMPH. "
Shui Shui shrugged her shoulders and didn't mind. Anyway, if you don't provoke me, I won't bother you.
Qian Anzhi stopped in his tracks. Why didn't she react at all If it was in the past, she would have scolded him for being impolite or something. He turned his head in confusion and saw Qian Qian carrying her things upstairs to her room without even looking at him. "What's going on? Did she take her medicine today? She's so quiet. "
Shui Shui returned to her room and took an early shower before starting to read her history book.
When Mu Zilin returned home, he also went to take a shower. After taking a shower, someone knocked on their door. Mu Zilin draped a towel over his shoulder and quickly opened the door. "Ah? Brother. "
"You said that you went to register for the school selection today. Which ones did you register for? " Mu Ziyu walked straight to Mu Zilin's room and saw a grade one chemistry book, a notebook, and a few small volumes on Mu Zilin's desk. He was a little surprised Little brother, could it be that you really went to study?
"Yes, Shui Shui and I chose the same school. But I said, don't laugh at me. " Suddenly, Mu Zilin felt a little embarrassed.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please don't reprint it!


She was a combination of a high iq scholar and a black-bellied prince charming. She was a one-on-one, two-on-one, two-on-one, absolutely refreshing, and she was welcome to jump into the pit.
She was a young and famous physicist from a future world.
He was the eldest son of a modern wealthy family.
When she was in a plane crash and became a modern-day second-generation girl, she was proficient in drinking. She was also ranked last in her studies. At home, her elder sister did not love her, her younger brother hated her, and her parents did not care.
In the circle of Friends of the rich second generation, they also looked down on this idiot.
He was noble and elegant, the idol of all women.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad student, and her mind was empty every day.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, playing with boys'emotions
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, and she was good at eating, drinking, and playing.
Then please tell me, who is this woman in front of me, leisurely drinking coffee, and reading the physics report in a foreign language with great interest?

Earth a very lively planet full of life be it from the fauna or flora, on this planet you can find a very peculiar species the humans, very interesting and creative life forms bet that's not the point, today we will see a history about the cycle of life.

20th century on one of the planets is born someone this person is not special by any means he is the definition of normal if i have to describe him and now he will tell you his history.

I was born in a time where the world was at a relative peace two world wars have already passed and left its scar on humanity, you could say that my early years of life was very good, i have two parents that love me dearly and would do anything for me.

Our family was not the rich one so both of my parents work to give me a better life, at the morning they left me with my grandma witch is a lovely lady that absolutely loves knitting, and they would pick me up at the end of the day.

And now that the infancy years have come to an end it was time for the kindergarten well a lovely place where kids start their journey to the world of learning. We stay from morning until afternoon on our little school for little people, even after i started kindergarten we still visit grandma every weekend living in the same city really does its tricks.

At 5 years old you could say my first trauma occurred, i haven't said anything because is a moment i rather not experience again, but well... to your information i have grandpa too he is one of best people i know he taught me a lot of things  and he was always there when i was visiting with my parents i only have good memories of him, but one day he fell sick a quick call to an ambulance and he was on the hospital, and after some days it was freed to visit so everyone, me my parents and grandma goes to the hospital to see him but unfortunately i wasn't permitted to see him again
i remember having a bad premonition a despair and trying and trying again and again to see my grandpa i even managed to reach his corridor by sneaking around but was caught and held at the reception and to my dismay my promotions where correct he dyed the next day i remember mom crying a lot, i was sad and angry at them for not letting me see grandpa one last time.

The years passed i gradually forgive them for the incident but never forgot. My school was relatively normal if i could say the start years are relatively easy for everyone but as the time passed i discovery that i wasn't as fast as everyone to learn things in class so my mother took upon herself to help me.

More time passed i was now 10 years old and after aa nasty bickering with my mother that i even forgot what all that was about she said that i should start studying alone, and oh boy studying alone sucks principally when you don't know sh*t. And after some years with low grades, i finally get the hang of it and my grades started slowly rising.

After being able to stabilize my grades i was i allowed access to a computer and it was love at the first sight i still remember all that time spent on sh*tty flash games on the web until finally, i found 
a good one Pokemon DelugeRPG and boy that was awesomely good and it was because of this game that i would make my first ''friend''.

We hit off well same hobbies and passion for RPG so we quickly became the best of friends everything was good we even started playing a new RPG we created a shared account i would play on the afternoon and he played at night  quickly our account became stupidly powerful for how much we played, the account with the better of the better equip enchanted to me max almost every pet you could have ton of inventory visual pages filled we have spent a lot of time and money on the account until its was hacked years of effort and money to sh*t. 

After some time we decided to play another game so this time a MOBA dumb as i was i ask help to create my account we start playing but i always notice that the currency i accumulate in-game disappear after some time first i was thinking it was a bug so i let i pass but after some time i grew suspicious so i checked the history of the shop and discovery someone was buying all my champions
so the next morning i quickly confront my ''friend'' what's going on he laugh at me with his group
i was never a social person but he was alway with a lot of friends after being lath and humiliated i return home going fast to try playing a bit only to find i can't access my account anymore, an them it hit me our previous RPG account was never hacked it's always him it was him that f*ck*d with every fun i have, and this time i will not forgive this time i will not forget.

Well to continue telling my history you should know about my psyche I'm very tall and fat for my age  kinda of a fat giant my nickname was colossus even if they said that in mocking tone and besides that I've practiced karate since i was 5 so it was kinda impossible to beat up me so they mostly stay with the verbal bullcrap.

After the gaming fiasco, i started entering a depression but i was able to hold of thanks to my training even if it was little i was able to take a hold of my emotions, after some time another thing that helped me was animes i start watching them so i quickly followed up with my life.

Because of anime i quickly found other colleagues to talk about they even introduced me to manga and novels, even after ignoring the bunch, the insults never stopped and I'm kinda thankful for that
because of it, I've acquired quite a good vocabulary, my god, they were creative.

Everything was going well so it's bound some sh*t will happen, and that was high school, my parents suddenly have the brilliant idea that enrolling me in another city high school would be the best so started my hell routine of waking up 4 a.m and let me say no one deserves to wake up at this fucking hour, it was difficult but i was able to adapt to that, just to another problem come to light remember when i said i was kind of dumb yeah now it got way more hard to accompany classes so i was spending more and more time studying.

Even against all odds i was able to finish high school and by the way everyone describes college i  pretty hyped for what was to come, and oh boy i was coming for a shock. Well, the shit become series after i discovered that the college doesn't have the courses i would like to take so set for the 5th best yeah you heard me yes 5th, f*ck*ng backward country that i hate till today.

After raging about my country and it's shitty government I've settled on engineering i was one of my options i always found it interesting, math was always a subject that i liked to learn if you exclude geometry.

The first semester was good normal subjects and i was able to continue a good rhythm with studies, the second one was rather difficult but manageable, the third i wasn't able to pass 2 subjects, the forth i... reproved on everything.

Everything was unreasonably more difficult even the good relationship that i have cultivated with my parents, incessantly discussion and complaints about grades quickly made everything go to sh*t. They always said that i was smart so it should be easy they said that i was intelligent so i passed everything with no difficulties, i was dumbstruck, to say the least how it was possible? that i've had no difficulties? how was possible that they haven't seen all my efforts? I've even stopped doing exercises, never got to go single party, i have given up my social life for studying and are you saying it was not enough! and the only thing you have to say to me is:

"Back on my day things were way more difficult" 

After hearing it so much i started hating it from the bottom of my heart i swear if i heard it again i will have a heart attack of rage.

After everything, every gaze of displeasure, every nasty comment, something that i have guarded well for years something that i have forgotten, something dark and unforgiven a thing so obscure and malicious that no living being should fell it, the worst of it's kind something that should've forever been buried resurfaced and this time to stay... the depression.

It hit me hard, too hard for someone so inexperienced to deal with, my world now gray, everything lost its color, everything is tasteless, no desires, no happiness, only the purest darkness. I hid it well everyone around me doesn't suspect a thing, they can't know, they shouldn't know, i can't see the disapproving gazes anymore it's my only hope I'm able to hide it for enough time to pass this bottomless hell.

But changing on behavior is easily felt for those that know you, but when people are too much focused on their own problems they forgot that everyone has them no one is a robot everyone fells.

It started with a teacher complaining to the class how their grades have fallen saying that the new generation is lazy and don't put enough time on studies, you spend to much time on social media he said. That day i cried for the first time in years, it was the first time i contemplated suicide.

Months passed but nothing of getting better, you think i should have visited a medic asked for help,
but i will never do this never they don't understand you they always say the same shit and put you o some high dosage of strong ant depressive and you just became an emotionless robot dependent on a little pill, and the other fact is that i absolutely hate losing control of myself this is the main reason i never drink.

More time passes nothing changed if only it got worse, my parents started seeing it as a signal of laziness and started to complain more and more, saying i should get a job too. I don't complain not anymore the world started to feel more boring, more tedious, more painful everything slowly starts to lose importance, appearance, health, gazes, whispers, everything means nothing anymore. Suicide is a daily thought right now.

Nothing matters anymore everything is fruitless, boring, no ambition exists within me, and finally, the day has come, the day where everything in my life doesn't matter anymore, the day i decided to end everything, the day i killed myself.

Some guy from our world reicarnate in something that resembles rwby world

The language learning course which tested the ability of the students' minds to read, and comprehend a certain text, acknowledged the variety of literary pieces across the world, expressed one's sentiments, and viewpoints through creative writing, and gave up a speech to the public with a required self-confidence and charisma had conquered the class of Yeats.

"English Time!" a classmate exclaimed.

"Ugh. Why on earth..." Noah said, lying her head onto the armrest.

The teacher had arrived with her male student who assisted her to carry on her stationery materials and left afterwards. 

She expressed her warmest greeting to the class, "Good morning, everyone."

"Gooood Morningggg, Ma'am Rhea," the entire students responded in dullness, deliberately prolonging the words.

"Again, good morning, Yeats."

"Good Morning, Ma'am Rhea! We are happy to see you today!"

The teacher nodded, and commanded them, "Okay, you may now take your seats."

"So Yeats, in this period, we would be having an activity, and I'm sure you would definitely love to hate this one."

The students plastered a counterfeit grin on their faces as they listened to their teacher's introduction. It looked as if their incoming task would be an "easy yet a lazy job" for them.

"You will be composing an original poetry! Isn't beautiful? A form of art of regurgitating all your personal experiences, feelings, aspirations, and showing off your ideals and visions of the world around us by using a piece of paper and a pen. What lies ahead of our future? Who shall be the one to pass this on for the next generation. It's only you, the young ones. As our beloved national hero, Dr. Jose Rizal quoted, 'The youth is the hope of our nation'," Ma'am Rhea Azuela dramatically spoke, and her fists were firmly closed.

Everyone groaned with the exemption of Ma'am Rhea whose energy was trying hard to somehow radiate the entire classroom.

"Hmm... Okay, you only have two options: To create or not to create. My role as a teacher is simply taking down of your grades and morals in your report card. If you want a failing grade, why not? I'll give it to you. Other than that, what does youth always say? You only live once, eh? So, I won't stop you from not submitting your requirement," Ma'am Rhea shrugged.

"Anyways, for those who wished to conform to the task, listen up. Before you start writing, I would love to give a bit of a background about our today's lesson. I'm sure most of you familiar with them. We've known different lyrical poems, epic poems and etcetera. Now, I'll ask you. What is haiku? Anyone?"

"Just give me a gist of it."

Students were staring at each other's eyes, and no one dared to speak. Few were looking at the white board. Most were avoiding an eye contact from their instructor. Some of them were gaping at the outside of the room. Ma'am Rhea whined and continued.

"Guys, you have to talk. Remember, this is an English class. You have to hone your communication skills. How are you going supposed to learn if you don't utilize your mouths? Ha? Come on. No answers are wrong in language. It's more on thoughts and ideas that we should express. You should be engaging more on interaction. And pretty please, let's help each other out. Don't leave me hanging guys, Okay?"

"Now, any thoughts from this group?" she asked, looking at the first row. Ma'am Rhea was about to choose her lucky victim when one of her students raised her right hand, "Ma'am."

"Yes, Miss? What do you think? What is haiku?"

"May I go to the comfort room?" the wench replied.

Some of the senior high students were retaining their soon-to-be-bursted laughter. Ma'am Rhea sighed, and said, "Yes, you may."

The young lass stood up straight, and said, "But, If I am not mistaken, haiku refers to a five-seven-five syllable count in a one three-phrase stanza. It is also originated in Japan."

"Again, thank you for your permission, Ma'am."

The schoolgirl went to the school comfort room, leaving the entire class in amusement. Ma'am Rhea snapped her fingers to get back her little ones' focus.

"That's my girl! She got it right. Finally, someone saved you from danger, eh?" the teacher cunningly grinned, and the student were then relieved. 

"And since this is a surprise activity, you need not to compose a haiku. Still, it is included in your quarterly exams. Instead, I challenge you to write a poem. Freestyle. Whether you want to have your piece that consists of a rhyme, or a regular meter. It's up to you. Make sure it has three stanzas. Do you understand me, Yeats?"

Dassah lifted up her hand up, and called, "Ma'am."

"Yes, Miss Dassah?"

"What would the topic be about?" the student asked.

"Hmm... Good question," Ma'am Rhea nodded, and began considering a great theme for her class's written poetry. Suddenly, a brilliant idea popped up. She smiled and responded to her student.

"It should be based on your personal experience. For example, your bonding with your family and friends. Maybe you want to write about your life as a student, and whatsoever. The sky's the limit."

"So, any questions?"

The class replied, "None."

"Okay. You may now start. And please let me check your composition before the bell rings whether it is done or not. I'll give a plus point and a secret award for those who could create a finished piece," Ma'am Rhea announced, and sat down on her chair to relax her voluptuous legs.

"Ma'am, what is the reward?" one man asked.

"It won't be confidential anymore, if I'll tell you, mister," she said.

The students proceeded writing on their mandatory art work. Creative juices were flooding up inside of their right brains. Tearing papers were echoing everywhere in the section. Loud mental groans from every school teens dominated in the class. Frustration mixed with determination to make a possible masterpiece were obviously transparent on their hopeless faces. Dassah who eventually ended her write-up stood up from her armchair, and submitted it to her English teacher. 

Ma'am Rhea was impressed, and took her ample time to read her three-stanza poem. As she perused Dassah's work, she smiled in delight.

"Miss Quinn."

"Yes, Ma'am?"

"I have a dumb question," the instructor said. She glanced at her unknowing student in mischief, and continued her talk.

" Are you in love?"

"NO WAY, MA'AM," Dassah yelled at her teacher. Her classmates instantly shifted their gaze at the two. She became flustered, and softly spoke, "Umm... Sorry, ma'am. I was just shocked. But, no, I am not, ma'am."

"And what makes you think that I'm uh..."

Ma'am Rhea replied, still smiling, "In love?"

Dassah slowly nodded in embarrassment,"Uh-huh."

"It's just my assumption. It seems the message of your poem conveys about a clichè romance like this love at first sight kind of scene. Ah. Reminds me of my first young love,"  Ma'am Rhea Azuela said, feeling the nostalgia of her past teen era.

"And, what's even more interesting is that I instructed you to have a poem that talks about your life encounters." Dassah's teacher continued.

"Then, I thought I might be wrong, so which is why I asked you."

Dassah again nodded as an abiding servant, and the English teacher spoke again herself, "So, mind if I ask you the story behind this piece of yours?"

"Um... Sure, Ma'am. But, it already says it all," Dassah said.

"It's basically this. I met a guy at a convenience store, and I did not forsee anything that we would see each other for the second time around. And for me, I was happy it happened for the both of us."

Ma'am Rhea could no longer hide her squeals, and let it out without any reservation.

"Oh, ignore my giggles. The story was too cute. But hey, Miss Quinn. This is your prize," she commented, and gestured her to move closer. Dassah came near to her instructor in obedience.

"You'll present it to the other class."

"Ma'am?!" Dassah exclaimed in terror.

"Shh... Don't tell anyone," she warned the young lady.

"But, but..."

Ma'am Rhea smiled, and said, "You may go back to your seat, Miss Quinn."

Dassah heaved a sigh of defeat, and move herself back to her armchair.  Floating her countless regrets of submitting her poem, the young lady had enough of the trap, and let the situation sail by itself.

Dassah Quinn had left no choice but to stay with a perfect stranger. Yearning for someone who would help them get out of trouble and leave the olden storage room is her gleam of hope. 

In the course of incarceration, Dassah unexpectedly entailed herself in a scheme of discerning the nondescript man, One One.

After I visited Arina, she started going to school again. That's a good thing because she still have a lot to catch up on.
Before our Professor in Creative Writing left, I received a text from Arina to meet her in the garden saying she has something to tell me. It must be important.
I went to the garden and  I saw her at sitting on the bench looking so gloomy.
"Arina, what's the matter?" I asked.
She looked up to me with tears welling up in her eyes.
"Ellie." She broke into tears when I hugged her.
I gently brush my hand on her hair to comfort her. She's really odd these past few days. She's being moody and overreacts on the simplest things. She also gained some weight.
Last night I told her that she gained some baby fats and she got mad at me. Very unusual of her.
"What's wrong?" I asked again.
"Ellie, I'm pregnant."
The last two words she said hit me like an asteroid hit a planet and it broke into pieces. It deafened me like a loud thunder.
"What? Why?" I asked in confusion. She doesn't have any boyfriend and since we were in high school, she's been admiring Josh.
Josh.
"Was it Josh's?" I asked absentmindedly.
"No, no. I was..."
I waited for her to continue. Her hands are getting cold and trembling. She looked at nothing particular but her eyes are filled with so much fear.
"I can wait if you are still not ready to talk--" she cut me off.
"I was raped, Ellie."
It feels like my physical body and consciousness got separated.
--
I became more careful around her because of her condition. After she told me that, I always get a call from her every night. She's always crying, telling me she can't bear it anymore and she wants to end it. I always answer that it is okay and it will be alright.
I asked her about the details even though I know it will be hard for her. She doesn't want to report it to the police because she said she can't trust them.
Like adding fuel to the fire, it became the hardest for her is when her parents didn't believe her and disowned her. She only got a week to stay in her dormitory and she have nowhere to go. I can't have my parents' support over this matter because they didn't like Arina the moment they knew what happened to her. They even blamed her for being careless.
Drat it. Society really sucks. Why do they always blame the victim making them feel worst? I hate it.

Ling Yun parked his car at a remote place near Qingshui High before walking to school. Instead of walking through the main gate, he jumped over a wall where no one was around.
"Damn it! I'm merely coming to school, so why do I have to act like I'm stealing something… It has really been a long time!"
Ling Yun jumped over a wall near the field because it was the closest place to his classroom. When he saw the lively students exercising on the field, he couldn't help but sigh.
Indeed, it had been a really long time. Ever since he made a ruckus in the principal's office, Ling Yun had never stepped into Grade 12 Class 6. It had been over a month since that incident. 
It was May 22nd, and there was still about half a month until the college entrance examinations. Half a month meant two weeks, and Ling Yun wanted to spend the next two weeks in school.
Zhang Ling was clear when she told Ling Yun that his heaven-defying ability to remember things wasn't going to be enough to get him into a university. This was true even for humanities. For English, there was listening comprehension, and essay writing for Chinese. Moreover, for History and Politics, there would be a few comprehension and analysis questions, which all required focused revision. 
Ling Yun's problem wasn't that he couldn't remember anything but the fact that he could remember almost everything. Knowing too much would result in a problem whereby he had no idea how to apply or use that knowledge.
Examples of that would be essays for languages, as well as the analysis and comprehension questions for History and Politics.
Take Politics, for example. Every country's politics would be based on their own governance, and the college entrance examinations would be testing on that. What happened when someone's thought process went against the explanation in the politics textbook?
Imagine if the question in the test was "How to protect, strengthen, and unify a country's political power?" Ling Yun's answer would be along the lines of, the strongest becomes the king! 
This would result in zero marks! 
One had to answer the questions based on the textbook and what teachers taught instead of answering it based on their own thought process and ideology.
This was how to score a high score, and this was an example of exam-oriented education.
Ling Yun understood this point, and he was willing to compromise his own beliefs just to score well for his examinations. 
Disregarding all kinds of shocking stares and emotions, Ling Yun strolled through the field towards the east block, climbed the stairs, and entered his classroom extremely calmly.
"Ling Yun is back in school!"
When students of Grade 12 Class 6 saw that Ling Yun returned back to the classroom, all of them were incredibly emotional. Every one of them stood up from their seats and fixed their stares on Ling Yun.
Ling Yun did whatever he felt like doing, so after entering the classroom, he stood at the entrance and smiled at everyone. He swept his gaze across the classroom.
He saw Miao Xiaomiao, Zhang Ling, Long Wu, Zhang Dong, Chai Hanlin, Gu Yuanlong, Sha Guoxing, Jia Gu… and even Cheng Zhiye. 
There were over forty students in the class, but Ling Yun was only able to call out the names of these people. Up until today, he was still not very familiar with the majority of his classmates.
As Ling Yun's gaze swept across the classroom, he stopped for a moment on Miao Xiaomiao, Zhang Ling, as well as Long Wu. In fact, he even used his telepathic skills to greet them in secret.
Following that, Ling Yun returned to the back corner of the classroom. He intentionally squeezed from the back of Long Wu to sit in his seat.
After that, he was completely stunned!
"This… What is this plaything?" Ling Yun looked at his own desk drawer and saw that it was stuffed with letters. Many letters couldn't even fit into the drawer anymore, and there was a pile of letters under his desk. The pile was so thick that Ling Yun didn't even have any space to place his legs. 
Long Wu snickered as she replied, "Stupid! Those are love letters, love letters that you received…"
"What…" Ling Yun was stunned because he didn't expect such things to still exist in this day and age. If someone liked him, she should have told him directly. What was the point of writing a love letter?
"Hey, Long Wu, why didn't you throw them away for me?" Ling Yun was slightly irritated as he wondered why Long Wu wasn't jealous at all. Did the sun rise from the west today?
Long Wu smiled and shook her head in a shy manner. "A love letter is a person's kind feelings. How can I throw away something that is for you… that's just rude!"
Ling Yun nodded, agreeing with Long Wu's point. After that, he started sweeping all the love letters together before storing them in his spatial ring. He didn't leave a single letter behind.
This time, Long Wu didn't look too pleased.
She extended her delicate arm as she pinched Ling Yun's waist sneakily. "You really kept them all?" 
"A love letter is a person's kind feelings…" Ling Yun smiled as he replied.
"Tsk! I'll get back at you tonight!" Long Wu stared viciously at Ling Yun as she said, "Hurry up and revise your work!"
Just like that, Ling Yun started his first day of revision. With his mighty divine sense and his Yin-Yang Eye, he flipped books at an incredible speed and managed to memorize everything that he read.
Long Wu didn't know about Ling Yun's divine sense and Yin-Yang Eye, so she thought Ling Yun was merely fooling around. At the beginning, she could still bear with it, but she really couldn't take it anymore in the end. She asked, "Hey, please stop fooling around! How are you going to learn anything by reading through books in this manner?"
It was impossible for Long Wu not to get angry. This was because, towards the end, Ling Yun even found it too troublesome and started flipping the books ten pages at a time. It didn't matter whether he was looking through the textbook or revision materials. A 300-page book would at most be flipped less than twenty times, and he would be able to imprint all the content into his brain before tossing the book to the side.
"Among all the books and materials that I've looked through, feel free to pick a page and ask me anything. Let's see if I can answer you?"
Ling Yun turned his head to smile pridefully at Long Wu.
Long Wu wasn't convinced by Ling Yun, so she casually picked a few books and flipped to a random page. After asking Ling Yun several questions from several different pages, Long Wu was dumbfounded with a gaping mouth.
Just like how Ling Yun picked his raw stones yesterday, Ling Yun was incredibly accurate in all the questions that he answered.
"Here, these are the revision materials I've prepared for you…"
When Long Wu saw that the books on Ling Yun's table were running out, she handed Ling Yun the notes that she prepared herself, which included new revision exercises as well as the model answers to some questions.
Because there was no need for Long Wu to enter the college entrance examinations, she bought all these revision materials just to prepare Ling Yun for it.
"What…" It was Ling Yun's turn to be shocked.
…
For the next few days, Long Wu became a revision exercise controller. Every single day, she left school for the bookshop and came back with new revision exercises for Ling Yun. If she could, she would probably even shift the entire bookshop back to Ling Yun.
However, even if Long Wu couldn't manage to do so, Ling Yun would still head over to the bookshop himself to browse through all the college entrance examination materials. Just like that, he managed to memorize everything… 
Long Wu was merely one of many. In Grade 12 Class 6, there were still Zhang Ling, Teacher Kong Xiuru, as well as the language, history, and politics teacher… There was also Ning Lingyu… For those few weeks, Ling Yun became a pitiful revision machine.
Ling Yun welcomed any new knowledge and materials that he could learn. He wanted to learn all the possible ways to score as high as possible for the college entrance examinations. He made his decision that after the examinations, he would cleanse his brain by discarding all the useless and ridiculous knowledge that he was learning now.
If Ling Yun still couldn't get into Yanjing University after all this, he might as well be knocked down and killed by a tofu. 
Studying in class became a normal state for Ling Yun. He didn't miss a single lesson, and when everyone went home, he would cultivate secretly to recover the spiritual energy he exhausted. He stabilized his own cultivation as he waited for an opportunity to breakthrough to Physique Tempering Stage Nine. 
After the fourth day back in school, as well as a series of open inquiries, he decided to act against the two vice-principals, Wang Weicheng and Qiu Fenghua. 
The two vice-principals could only blame themselves for their bad luck. Ling Yun exposed the adultery between the two of them and even kept them on Qiu Fenghua's bed. 
Catching adultery!
Ling Yun called Tang Meng over to video the secret affair of these two people and even published it to the internet. Just like that, Ling Yun stirred up a commotion in the school!
The two of them were completely destroyed by Ling Yun as they were no longer able to work in the education sector. They were forced to resign, and even Xie Zhenting and Lu Chengtian were implicated by this.
Logically, Kong Xiuru was promoted to replace Qiu Fenghua as the vice-principal of the school and was only one position below Principal Zhang.
However, this position was merely a springboard for Kong Xiuru. Ling Yun's goal was to make Kong Xiuru a member of a work team of the Qingshui City's Education Bureau. 
Ling Yun also carried out his promise to personally visit Principal Zhang at his home. He casually healed his myopia and cervical spondylosis, which Principal Zhang was eternally grateful for.
There was indeed a backlash for Kong Xiuru's phobia, as she wouldn't even allow Ling Yun to touch her anymore. Moreover, it seemed like this wasn't simply because of her phobia.
Ever since the opening of the Ordinary People's Clinic, there seemed to be an additional layer of barrier between Kong Xiuru and Ling Yun. This barrier had nothing to do with Ling Yun but was Kong Xiuru's own problem.
Ling Yun knew that she was feeling inferior but didn't want to settle it with her. He continued to study his materials while she continued to teach her lessons. During class, Kong Xiuru would always avoid his eyes like a frightened rabbit avoiding its predator. This amused Ling Yun. 
"We shall talk after the college entrance examinations…" Ling Yun said.
Friday night, Ling Yun felt better than before because he finally managed to recover the spiritual energy lost from shifting the Green Dragon Out at Sea.
And Cui Lao had also managed to recover as he drank a big bowl of dragon saliva in his most optimal state to charge into the Xiantian Realm! 
Because of his unmentionable disease, Cui Lao had been stuck just below the Xiantian Realm for 18 years. This breakthrough was no small matter, and with Ling Yun's help, he managed to charge right through to the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Two with irresistible force! 
At this moment, Cui Lao became the first person in the Ling Family aside from Ling Yun to surpass the current family head, Ling Yun's uncle, Ling Zhen!
Cui Lao was from the Divine Blade Sect, so he loved using blades. Ling Yun taught him the Celestial Destroyer Technique, which redoubled his power.
At this moment, Ling Yun had an additional True Qi called the Black Yellow True Qi in his body because of the Black Yellow Sutra he started cultivating. 
There was once where Ling Yun was too obsessed with cultivating the Black Yellow Sutra and sensed that the Black Yellow True Qi was actually interacting with his Earth Emperor's Book! 
When Ling Yun was producing his Black Yellow True Qi, he actually sensed that one page of the Earth Emperor's Book flipped opened.


Lingyun's tribulation has failed and he has descended onto Earth in the degenerate age. Step by step, he will rise up against the natural order!

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