A pair of twin sisters, Chen Xin Hui, the older twin, and Chen Xin Yu, the younger twin, were involved in a car accident and lost their parents. Due to the car accident, the Xin Yu lost her memories about the past. They were then transfered into two different orphanages. A lady then adopted the older twin thinking that she was the younger twin from the other orphanage. Xin Hui grew up to be a bully from a rich family while Xin Yu grew up to be bullied by others. Read on to find out what happen to them and their love life...

Joey skipped high school to go to college and now lives in a house with four other girls, her close friends, who are in college too. They all found someone in high school but Joey missed out on her chance for a high school sweetheart. But now she's gone to her first college party, which doesn't end the way she expects. But maybe, just maybe, that party's ending introduced her to the chance she has for a college sweetheart. Keep reading to find out.

Joey skipped high school to go to college and now lives in a house with four other girls, her close friends, who are in college too. They all found someone in high school but Joey missed out on her chance for a high school sweetheart. But now she's gone to her first college party, which doesn't end the way she expects. But maybe, just maybe, that party's ending introduced her to the chance she has for a college sweetheart. Keep reading to find out.

Go fuck yourself goodnovel scouters!!

Important message! Me and JoCo do not make money off of this book, we do not want to make money off of this book! Please be respectful of when we publish chapters, because we do not even have to in the first place.

Savannah-A bright girl, sometimes shy, friendly, kind.Has five weird friends😂a bit of intellegent.keke.taller,reading wattpad stories on phone,15 years old,high school student(i kinda like the attitude of this girl,cuz it's similar to my attitude) 

Azbury-Shy boy, has a cold attitude,has 2 friends,intellegent,tall,15 years old,and also a high school student

Kendell-Kinda nerd girl,loves reading wattpad books,kind,tall girl,behave,loves to be alone,16 years old,high school student,Savannah's friend

Darci-Tallest girl,always on her phone,noisy,been into a relationship,has a weird attitude,15 years old,high school student,Savannah's friend

Layla-Short,talkative,joker,pretty,humble,16 years old, high school student, Savannah's friend

Eunice-Shorter girl,cares about her image,likes to do makeup,15 years old,high school student,Savannah's friend

Felicity-Shortest girl,an adorable person, always into her phone too,15 years old,high school student,Savannah's friend

Max-Chubby,has a nice personality,friendly, rich,15 years old,high school student,Azbury's friend

Phoenix-Loves video games,15 years old,high school student,Azbury's friend, been in a relationship with Savannah's second cousin
(Savannah's cousin is also their classmate) 

Britanny-A transferee,intellegent,very tall, but has a bad attitude,clingey to Azbury,15 years old, high school student

Summer-a little chubby,but tall,15 years old, high school student,Britanny's friend

Jessica-loves to tease azbury and britanny,a weird personality, 15 years old,high school student,Britanny's friend

                             Author's Area
  So all of them are in 9th grade of high school.hope you like this book 😂

Vicky 
—A coffee with foam and with more coffee than milk —I ask the girl at the bar, who kindly smiles at me and walks into the kitchen.
 This bar is new, it opened two weeks ago and it already has enough customers to pay two months' rent, while the lady prepares my coffee, I turn to see the place, it has a "Techno" style, it is modern and cozy, it gives the feeling of freshness in the air, in addition to the aroma of coffee and mint that remains in suspension, the aroma of mint I don't know why I smell it but it is pleasant. 
The bar is not even two blocks from the high school, I think there are many people who attend the same high school as me, among them I see Axel sitting at one of the tables reading a book, I try to focus my view more to be able See what you are reading, it is refreshing to know that if you suddenly have an appetite for a coffee with croissants you come, take a seat and enjoy a delicious coffee with the decoration of your choice.
Axel 
I leave the staff room where I have been for a long time because of the hours my mother attends, I go to the same school as everyone but I don't have classes where everyone has them, I learn the basics of high school in the staff room while I solve mom's paperwork, she was summoned by a university in Spain, it's been far enough from where we are, but it will be worth it, and I try not to make friends, so I don't have to say goodbye later and have to carry the pain in my chest for a few days, it is one of the worst sensations. 
— Mom, I will go for a walk through the high school until my virtual class is finally loaded and I can start studying.
 They are varied subjects and more advanced than what we young people of my age study here in high school, I must learn more advanced things and finish school knowing half of high school and half of university, it seems to be complicated, but it is simpler what it seems like. — Goodbye.
 I will not walk through high school to wait for others and for them to run me over and name me strange for studying in another place like and not with them in the same classroom, for that reason I lied to my mother and I will go for a walk outside of school, but not without first going to the library to find a book. 
There is a bar that opened recently, I would like a coffee and try to clear my mind that about two days ago a hundred disorganized, as if something to which I paid more attention is intervening in my studies and thoughts.
 He is not far from the high school, while he crossed the street I see Vicky's house in the distance, what is he doing? What a stupid question, I shouldn't care, I'm not of his interest, much less does he like me. He went into the bar, he has a nice style, old memories come back to me.
 — Hello, a coffee with little foam and more coffee than milk.
 — Right away. 
— Thank you.
 I feel a hand go around my waist and then cover my eyes
—Who I am?
 I perfectly recognize that you. 
— Julia — I say with obvious tone.
 Julia laughs and then kisses my cheek, she is my ex-partner, we had a long relationship in the city where she lived before, she lives a few blocks from the bar, we maintain a loving friendship relationship, there are no grudges for the breakup of our relationship, we keep a low profile and act like it was just a kiss from friends. 
—What are you doing here? — I came to read. Julia makes a disgusted face.
 — Me? I came to get alcohol — They don't have it here, it's a bar where they don't sell alcohol.
— They don't have it here, it's a bar where they don't sell alcohol. 
— Ah, well, bye then. Julia leaves a kiss on my cheek and leaves, we have not talked for a long time since mom does not let me go out so much, I am either reading or doing my most important tasks, with Julia it is sometimes frustrating to talk to her since she does not take anything seriously . 
I huff at the situation that just happened. 
— Here's the coffee 
— How much is it? 
— Fifty. 
—Here you are, thank you.
 —Not thanks to you.
 I let out a smile. 
I sit in one of the armchairs and I open my book to continue reading, I consider myself a compulsive reader, I started the book yesterday and I am already reading more than half, the plot hooks me so much that I cannot stop reading it, it has freshness in reading expresses feelings that I share with the writer, I've been reading as many books by the same writer and I think I fell in love with her words. 
In that, the tinkling of the door makes me look away from the book and focus on her, it does not enter with a normal walk, no, it enters dazzling, dominant, as if it were everyone's stave, perhaps I exaggerate, but I do not observe for the sides, he is only interested in seeing the croissants on the counter. 
— A coffee with foam and with more coffee than milk — Vicky asks the girl who attends.
 Vicky turns to look at the place and I instantly look back at the book.
I feel his gaze very insistent on me, he turns his head as if he wants to see something that is upside down, that I do not reveal enough to them, he focuses all his senses on being able to guess what he says in my book. 
I can't help looking at her, but she instantly turns her head because the girl who attends brought her coffee.
 — Here's your coffee and a pair of croissants as a gift. 
—But I didn't ask ... well, what are you going to do, thank you.
 —  No problem.
 I keep reading and I try not to look at her again, I would say that I am somewhat angry about Heyley's party, she left me alone in the middle of the dance floor, that is not done, it was also the first night that Mom let me go out, he should enjoy it, and she just retired and never came back. 
— Hello — Victoria tells me. 
— Hello — I reply bitterly. 
— "The Yellow Room", an endless mystery for the wrong cop, Gaston Leroux. 
— Aha — I represented disinterested in her and in what she says. 
—  What's wrong, bad? 
— Don't call me bad. 
— Good, boybad. 
— Not like that either.
 — You're angry? 
— It's none of your business.
— Okay, okay, I'll leave, I hope you are not bothered there — Vicky tells me angrily and abruptly gets up from the chair in front. 
— Shit — I say in a low tone. 
Vicky
 I get up quickly from the couch and go outside, walking back to high school.
 — What happened to him? Why did he treat me like this? — She murmured as she crossed the street and disinterested in my surroundings, without having looked both ways before crossing the street. 
— But what a fool.
 I walk down the sidewalk towards high school, a few steps away I see Alexander and his friends, I realize that he is watching me, I remember last night's dream, it was something strange but in itself funny, I let out a little laugh, that makes Alexander He stares at me, lets his friends enter through the arch and he stays leaning against the post. 
He pulled me closer to him as I walked.
 — What do I tell them.
 — That you are beautiful today. 
—Thank you, and you ... you don't look bad at all — I make all kinds of grimaces for the difficulty of saying something nice to him — in fact, you're always the same — he smiled. 
— Well thanks. 
— No problem.
 Alexander runs his hand behind my back, I just look at his hand and look at him. 
—  Okay yes, I'll take it off — He tells me and then he takes his hand out.
 — Um, how are things with Jessica? — They are bad, very bad. 
— Uh.
 — He didn't even go home last night. 
—  Seriously? 
— Yes 
—And ... what did he want?
 — I do not know, I didn't open the Door for him.
— I start to laugh. 
Alexander covers my mouth.
 — Do you want them to see us as crazy?
 —Crazier they are.
 I keep laughing in his chest. 
— Hey — I turn to stay in front of the — Sh —  kisses me. 
 At first I resist but then I soften up, I don't know, I don't know why I have the feeling that I like this, that I like it I open my eyes as he kisses me.
 Henry walks past us and ignores me as he walks faster. 
I part with Alexander. 
— Alexander, stay here and don't come, okay?  — Yes — he puts on his handsome face.  I trot out after Henry, stopped when I saw him sitting on one of the aisle benches, took a seat across from him and just stared at him. 
 —  What are you looking at me?  
— He tells me angrily.
 — What, now I can't look at you? 
— No.
 — Well, I can see what I want and ... sit where I want — I say as I slowly get up and sit next to him.
 — You don't share yourself like a baby —  I tell him.


I walk through my dreams like I've lived a whole life there, most times they are about a recent book I read. That is one of the things I do a lot and I'm not just saying that I really do read almost all day long. If I'm not reading I am probably watching some movie or anime series, yes you can probably guess I haven't done much with my life. let's start where it all began.

Back in middle school I loved to read books so much so that when I was grounded they took away my books instead of saying I couldn't go out with friends or no tv/games. yes I was a pretty strange kid compared to some being a 12 year old in America at the time(2012 No less). when I was grounded my next best thing was video games because they told stories as well at the time my video game collection was pretty sparce using an old dell business computer that ran windows xp (let's just say I got really good at minesweeper). even before I found books video games were still present. I still remember my mom gifting me an original Xbox she won in a contest it came with one game and it was a racing game not a lot of story just races.

After a while of getting in trouble I got grounded while i was grounded so I lost games as well suffice to say my box of legos was not very entertaining for a 12 year old mainly because I didn't like to make things up myself it felt so tedious that I had to work so hard to make up shapes and other things people already. i also didn't have many friends so instead I slept, and I slept hard. I don't remember much of my dreams then but I do remember one that was about magic and there was a really dark forest that went on forever in a sea of trees, other than that though I don't remember.
A couple of months later I was officially free and it felt like freedom I got to read again, it was so much fun, I would imagine it being like a drowning mans next breath of air. I didn't goto sleep that night instead I stayed up reading, when morning came I was tired but the book just got to THAT PART that is just so interesting and catching you can't stop, i read through that day as well. after dinner I got so tired I slept couldn't keep reading.
the next morning felt so sluggish like the morning after you get drunk but not enough for a hangover. well after a week of being late for school because I was busy reading parents up an sold all my books. ALL of them like really I was almost done reading them! I never read another book until after basic training 4 or 5 years later.
things changed after I lost my collection I switched to video games and because they didn't want me up all night reading whenever Christmas came around it was games instead of books. birthday? video game. my dad was an avid gamer always tried to keep his pc updated and sent old games I could run on my pc to me. me and my dad were always great at games but I could never compete with him, and it totally didn't have to do with me playing the games for the stories instead of for the high scores(of you can't tell this sentence is sarcasm read this again).

flash forward to the start of high school I was big on video games by then my computer had upgraded to a brand new one from my birthday me and my dad built it together good memories there. I remember when i tried to play morrowwind on it. that was when I realised I didn't like challenging games i liked to play and get the story, maybe different endings (those were my favorite).

at the start of high school I didn't really have a lot of friends because I didn't have many in middle school. my dad recommended me to join the ROTC there, he said he did and he had fun when he was in high school. So I did and the first year was fun and it started with ROTC especially when I started competing. I had so much fun I spent 14 hours of day at school I woke up at 5 to get to practice went to school than got home around 7 after the other practice you can imagine I didn't have a lot of time for video games especially because all that practice was physally demanding. 

1 year later 2 year in high school this I would consider the real start of high school for you actually have to do something to pass your classes I met a girl in my math class (insert joke about about girls causing problems in highschool here [ps: this is the joke I'm not sexist]). We started talking about a lot of things our school football team things like that, than we got to books she loved to read book I got to see her library once well less of a library and more of a whole wall of books and all books I wanted to read. her name was Alex I had the biggest crush on her at one point than found out she was lesbian so we kinda grew apart shallow I know but it's high school things like this happen. anyways after seeing those books some of them I used to read myself I started to want to read again, but I had no books i was still forbidden to read so I put my frustration put on video games during this time I was playing a lot of modern warfare 2 I loved the story and the way it flowed but it was really the first game I really played on steam I have logged over 500 hours  on that game alone I got every achievement for single player even the ones for veteran difficulties and also got most for the multiplayer which at this point I had everything unlocked and was max level I loved the multi player.

at this point I was starting to show up late sometimes to practice because I wasn't sleeping early enough. I went one more year like that and over summer I played so many video  games I swear I dreamt about sheaperd in mw2 around this time skyrim came out and I played the heck out of it  (I didn't get as many hours of playtime because 3rd year of high school is the hardest around 200hours). 3rd year rolls around I've dropped out of all practices because it was all boring again nothing new same old stuff. I was still busy keeping my grades up especially that foreign language credit that is needed to graduate.

4th year felt like being a freshman again except youre the one who makes fun of the freshmen.

nothing important happened then so I graduated and I wanted adventure something new so I went and joined the US Airforce. If I knew what I knew about it than I would have waited unroll now to join. long story short my addiction to video games got the better of me some nights during training and I ended up sleeping in, combined with my selective forgetfulness  (I kid you not I forgot my boots one time). luckily I wasn't in that long so I got an entry level discharge (look it up if you don't know) after I got back I found books to read online and read I did but because I didn't have school and at the time no work to deal with

this is about the time where I realised something special about my dreams.

at one point in high school I played a game where you create your own games and other people play them but this wasn't like legos using only blocks this was a program and once they started to abandon the Lego building style I started to learn it you could import meshes from other programs like blender so I started learning how to use it during this time I started dreaming up wire frames i wanted to tell a story using this game a story without words. I spent a long time on this and I can say to this day that I am self taught at how to use blender and that I ended up really famous on that game for my builds

that was the first clue because I was spending so long learning how to use blender I started dreaming up wire frames or if I was having a really hard time with a specific thing I would dream how it looked and be able to re create it the next day.

now after my attempt at trying to get a stable job i went back to reading. It started out with books i had already read then spread and spread till I found whole websites filled with books to read some exciting some not and they all had one HUGE thing in common they were all fiction and that's what I like. the wilder the better.

one day I met a girl and we planned on getting married and we had a kid a beautiful daughter we named Angela love her so much. I don't know what happened after we came out of the hospital after she gave birth she said she was through with me and left. that hurt a lot so I went back to reading and read I did the stories around this time were mainly reincarnation stories in another world I swear I had a dream at one point i was reincarnated into alegasea  (if you don't know you haven't lived).

this is where I realised my dreams make for the best stories and I tried to write a story about a specific dream once or twice. It never turned out well. Now I'm in college for networking taking a Cisco class (super boring) so my dreams are extra vivid further making me want to write those stories out but they never seem to tell the story how I want then to but right now this one is working does this count as 4th wall break? (lol couldn't resist the humor there [and don't say it was bad because you thought it was funny at some point deep deeeep down you just don't know it])

a story about a man and his dreams that might mean he is insane or might just love books too much. don't listen to the voices in your head about this one because the pink platypusbear that sleeps like a bat doesn't like your drugs.


Sukojou High, the school where I move in. I have my reasons why I need to transfer in the middle of the school year. 
I explained to my parents that I would try harder to be successful. I also explain that I can do a part-time job because the workplace is close to my apartment. Also, it's not bad that a student likes me having a part-time job.
I, Yamasaki Mitsuo, entered its high school division this September. My hobby is reading, so I mainly go to the public library since I moved here to Okayama. I also write my own story and publish it on the internet. Preparing myself is my priority when reading feedbacks from the story. As I expected, some of them hate some cliche I made, and it's too obvious what will happen afterward.
Today is September 1, my first day in Sukojou High and also my birthday. I'm expecting that no one will ever know because it's embarrassing.
I woke up at 5:30 am, it's too early for the others but this is the normal time for me to wake up. I took a bath in cold water because the heater had not yet been installed. I ate my breakfast and read some manga before I went out to school.
I had a thought, events that would take place in my new high school life. Peaceful environment, reliable teachers and staff, many activities, and good classmates.
I was tired of what's happening in my previous school. Do you know? I want something that I would not regret and that my decision will not go to waste.
Walking down the streets, Mesmerizing the beauty of the environment, My heart suddenly eased. It crossed my mind that I would have been here longer, As my new life begins here. 
I have yet to see a student walking to school this early, so I went through a convenience store to look. As I expected, I was the only person here. 
I didn't know what to buy, so I just looked at the book section to read and get an idea of the novel I was making. I took a long time to read because I liked the story.
Later on, two students came in this early and bought some food. I feel like someone watching me even as I try to focus on what I'm reading. I shuddered because they were looking at me. 
"Did I do something to them?" "Did I do something to them?" "Did I do something to them?"
"Did I do something to them?" "Do they like me?"  "Do they like me?"  "Do they like me?" 
"Did I do something to them?" "Am I handsome?" "Am I handsome?" " Yes, it is," words running through my mind make me crazy.
The other student was still staring at me with her daring eyes, I bought the book I was reading and went out to avoid them. I saw some students walking to school, So I also walked to school and distance with them.
After that, I am in my deep thoughts on what if someone will approach me? And ask why the heck did I transfer in the middle of the school year? Or like someone teasing me on my first day? So many predicaments come to my mind.
I was so nervous about what would happen on my first day. Whether I would have a friend, an enemy, or be alone again just like before. 
Taking in the beauty of mother nature, the vast sky high above, A world dyed orange, with greenery everywhere you go. The road stretched as far as eyes can see, the trees are dancing, following the direction of the wind, this has to be something compared to my previous school.
A long gate you will see next to the beautiful view. You wouldn't expect it to be a school, because it was like a huge mansion owned by a royal family. This is Sukojou High. 
I went straight to the junior high faculty room to ask which room I was going to. Unfortunately, I didn't find it right away because I didn't know where it is.
Fortunately, someone came out of the library, so I quickly asked her where the faculty room was. She was wearing black-rimmed eyeglasses and holding a book. Her size is only up to my shoulder.
"Goodmorning!" I greet her. 
"Goodmorning…" She replied while adjusting her eyeglasses. 
I immediately asked her to tell me where the faculty room is so that she can't think I'm a creep. 
"Umm can you help me with something?" I asked shyly 
"What is it?" she replies.
"This is my first day at school l and I have to go to the Junior High faculty room, but I don't know where it is."
"Oh, I will also go there to borrow the key to our classroom." and then she smiles.
Damn, her smile is so radiant and contagious!
"Let's go!" she added.
"Yes" 
On our way to the faculty room, she asked me some questions.
"Your name?"
"Yamasaki Mitsuo, sorry I didn't tell," I answered while scratching my head.
"Ishihara Misaki, nice to meet you."
I bend slightly and smile at her.
"I apologize if this would be rude, but why is this your first day here? It's already September," she added.
To be honest, I expect that someone will ask me questions like that. Instead of telling the truth, I prepared an excuse to make them believe.
"Because of my parent's job?" I said
"Damnnnn, that's not what I should say. I hope she believes," I said this to myself.
As I wish, she believes. You can still see the curiosity on her face that my answer is not enough. 
"It's not like I want to intervene in your life, but it seems to have something else," She said that and looked at me seriously.
"Umm, that's m-"
"Sorry, sorry. I think I stepped out the line." 
The mood suddenly becomes awkward until we reach the faculty room. We knocked and entered the faculty room. Nanako Moriko, one of the teachers for the 2nd year.
"Oh, Yamasaki, right?" she asked
"Yes, ma'am."
"Exactly, Ishihara, I forgot to tell you guys that he will be your classmate starting today. So I plan to tell it to you later." Ms. Nanako said and drank her coffee.
I was surprised as well as Ishihara because we are in the same class. Coincidence right?
"You just need the key, right? Here and Yamasaki, wait here until the 1st subject comes."
Ishihara took the key and went out. She looked at me and said 
"Nice to meet you again, Yamasaki- san. Let's get along"

Yamasaki Mitsuo is a 17-year-old transfer student at Sukojou High School. Due to his dissatisfaction with his old school, he chose to transfer to a new school where he may fully enjoy his high school experience.

It's commonly said that high school is rosy, but that doesn't imply it's true for everyone. There will always be a student who prefers a grey-colored life to everything else.

Even if you are a happy and shallow person, one simple blunder might change everything. Everyone, especially those close to us, tells us that we should be happy and make memories of our childhood.

This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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How I hate unprepared reading, Miss Jones will be ready to humiliate my 'behind' today.
       I can't wait for this day to be over, but before that I should get ready for School. I wash up, put on my school uniform. I went downstairs for my breakfast. My school bus will be here in 5 minute's time. Time fly fast when you don't want to go to school. I hear my mom shouting from her bedroom saying "Saint, the school bus is here hurry up." 
        Well she didn't even bother to come down stairs to eat breakfast with me or check me out. Nope! I don't blame mom she in pain, my dad beat her every day for no reason. 
     My parent are always present but not present in my life. Well having an ignorant father thinking providing food only, it the important need for his child upbringing. He doesn't come home, if his home he just isolated.
     I took my time getting in the bus. It drove to school, arriving at the school gate. I was dragging my feet's, all of the suddenly my legs has forgotten its main function WALKING.
     I crossed my finger and say, "God please it still early in the morning, please not be Miss Jones."
The sound of high heels gave it away, of course it Miss Jones. She approaching the class. The first period to attend is English, I'm dead either way. Its only few day school has open, this is my first week in high school. She open the door, entering the class placed her notes and books on the table. She looked at us and says, "Stand up students, Good morning." We all stood up.
    And said "Good morning to you too Miss Jones." After that we all took our seats. Whoever came up with this culture of standing up in class just to greet shall burn in hell for Eternity. She took out a class list and call up a name.
    "Kathy." Miss Jones shouted out loud. 
So Kathy is the opening act. I feel sorry for her, Shame.  Kathy went to the front and Miss Jones gave her a book. She started reading "I will be reading the book called the kingdom of Dragon Flames, chapter 1 history of Emperor Park Tae . . . hung . . . Tea hyung." 
   The whole started laughing hard.
"It's Emperor Park Taehyung." Miss Jones corrected her.  
Zoey sitting next to me, my only friend. I watch her laugh, somehow people find enjoyment in other people's hardship. She glanced at me and says, "She cracked me up, still she can't read? We are in our senior year now." I did a spiteful giggle to hide my sorrows. Half of the class is done.
         Miss Jones calls me up, I felt like my heart was about to fall on the ground. I listened to my heartbeat ruthlessly pounding non-stop. 
          I stood there in front facing a brutally savage audience, Miss Jones came close and gave me a book.
     Touching the book I felt dizzy complete darkness, my true colours about to pop out the surface. Everyone is watching, I started tilting my head. "In the name of the father, the son and holy spirit, I command you to stay silent and calm." I prayed silently.  
That always does the trick, my dad thinks I'm possessed with demons but my mom know I'm gifted.  
        "SAINT, what are you thinking? Go on read." Miss Jones is yelling now.    
 I guess now it my turn to entertain this morons, this will be my first stand-up comedy. 
Fury and rage summon it out. I don't want them to know that I'm unique, different and most of all special.  
"Greeting my peasants, I will be reading a book called the Dark Curse chapter 1: the royal kingdom, all the Monarchs and the History of the evil Emperor Envy de Joker" everyone started to laugh.
      Are they all laughing at me because I called them my peasants or just because we share the same last name? Come to think about it, I'm Saint de Joker and his Envy de Joker.
No way.
      We only share the same last name, it talks about Emperor probably Asian: Chinese, Japanese or Korean. In Africa we only have Kings and chiefs.  
          "Settle down kids, just read and stop being a clown." Miss Jones shouted. 
I continue reading "Long ago, from The Twenty-fifth Dynasty in the kingdom of the Divine Darkness at the Dark Continent. Group of Mighty warriors with immortality serve the kingdom as the protectors of justice. These Mighty Warriors are God's. Among these Gods, they're The God of distribution, The God of peace, The God of disobedience seed, The God of death and the God of light. The kingdom was ruled by Emperor Envy de joker. . . "
       The class laughed again. 
"Come on guys I'm Saint, African and Good, well his Envy, Evil and Asian."
         I continued reading, likely today my condition did not get the best of me. I went back to my seat.
       Miss Jones gazed at me, "You should learn how to read, than making jokes. What can I expect from some with a dark tone even their mind is darker lacks knowledge."
       The whole class giggle at my embarrassing moment. 
Well that not the first time my fellow black people insults my dark completion just because they are lighter than me. I get that often, every single day of my existence.
        Zoey whisper, "Friend are you crazy, Miss Jones is not that type to be amazed by your silly jokes." 
       I whisper back and say, "Learning should be fun not terrifying like Miss Judas is doing."
We both laugh softly. The truth is I'm struggling with containing it but I don't want my friend to know or any of the teachers at school. For them finding out the truth, they will oust me out of school. 
      I'm popular in high school not because of my grades, just because of my surname de Joker. People think I'm related to a guy who's in the history books. 
Brighton high school that my school.  I was just the idiot one from my family, also known as the jokester AKA the clown.
       I raised my hand in question, waiting to be acknowledged by Miss Jones. 
She point at me, "What is it Saint?"
      "I was meaning to ask, why are we studying Asian history than our own African history." 
She slide her chair open and took a seat, "For this semester you will be studying Asian, Africa and Europe history. Next semester we will cover the last continents history. Are you satisfied, Saint?"
         "Yes, I have another question. Why are we doing unprepared reading in a history class?"
She rolled her eyes in despair, "To teach those who can't read like you."
         I raise my hand second time. "Shush and write your activity question survey now, Saint." 
The bell rings, time to head to science lab. I quickly pack my books inside my bag pack. 
       "Saint take this book, read it by tomorrow you will unpack every chapter. Good luck." Miss Jones said it while handing me the book of The Dark Curse.
        These women really hates me to the core, she is making my life miserable. 
I look around searching for Zoey, can't locate her anyway she probably went to science lab.  She has a crush on Ben "Brighton high Genius" the golden boy. Everyone left the school is empty, I should also get going or I will be kick out to class. All of the sudden the whole classroom become so dark the door locked itself, at the center a dark solely stoke figure with blood red eyes appeared staring at me. I tried to run to the door but death walking skeletons blocked my path. 
     "Child, do not fear come near." Dark shadow of a man says. 
"I don't know what you want from me but let set the record straight. I'm a Christian, I only serve the high God, I AM, the beginning and the end, Elohim that one so please leave me alone Devil."
       Blasted out of laugher like I just cracked a silly joke. "You don't know who you are for now but eventually you will find out about your true identity. Search deep within you and unleash that burning fury by there you will have all your questions answered, my child."
        I'm slowly sinking to my knees, I cover my ears with my hands. Still Hearing him saying, "unleash your power . . . your parents can't be trusted . . . listen to me for I am your saver." The voice in my head says.
        In that moment.
That burning fury I was containing violently break out of it shell. I felt like my whole world is crashing down. I scream, help . . .  help . . . please someone help me. No one can hear me, I should give in. I can't bear the pain anymore. 
            My body became numb, my heart felt the darkness overpowering the light. My blood tasted the dark foresee side of hell that is pouring throughout my veins, while my mind is clouded with hatred and wicked thoughts.  
       The dark shadow watch while struggle to contain it, I was grasping out black blood out. 
My body produced red flames, cycling around me. The whole history class starting to burn in flames. The second time I try to scream, my voice produce loud squaring sound.
          I hear the windows cracking and shatter, the whole ground was moving as if it was an earthquake.  
        The whole classroom came crashing down, burying me under that dirt of rubbers. My eye sight was activated, I can see people running, others standing there in despair. The police and fire fighters just arrived. It funny I can see them but they will not reach me in time.   
       "God forgive me for I have sin . . ." I suddenly pass out.  


A prince of the Dragon Flames falls in love with the princess of the underworld.

"The director's system has been successfully downloaded, the host status is being determined, please be patient."

"Checking the baseline."

After this electronic sound, Liu Mang realized that there is a virtual interface, and only he can see it, and now it shows some information about Liu Man.

Host name: Liu Man

Paul Host: Male

Host age: 24

Host position: Intern

(Note: after completing the internship job, you can become an official director, if the task of the internship failed, apply the 2nd fine from the initial job to receive the system, i.e. delete all memories as well as 2 body parts of the owner!)

Host level: primary school principal, rank "garbage."

(Note: The headmaster of the elementary school rank "garbage" perfectly corresponds to the school itself.) (System assessment: If you want the school to be moved to a higher level and become a high school, the Garbage score should go to "excellent").

Master's knowledge base: the average pupil of the junior school

(systematic review: a qualified supervisor must be a good teacher so that other teachers in the school can improve themselves and gain a lot of knowledge to teach students.Make sure you study hard and replenish your knowledge base because if you can't teach high school students, you can't be qualified for the position of head).)!

Host's health: weak

(Note: The system for primary school principals is divided into weak, medium, healthy and energetic, four classes.The director's job is hard, a good body is needed.)(Assessment system: you are very fragile, quickly increase your physical activity to improve your fitness. Or one year you will die of exhaustion!).

Life Skills: Cooking anacoma, fried rice.

(Note: Life is learning, learning is life, we should enjoy learning and enjoy life.) (Assessment system: you are worse than a child, without a mother or wife you will starve to death.)

Other master skills: cycling, electric car, motorcycle.

(Note: The school principal is a role model for teachers and students, a multifaceted headmaster of the school, will attract the same diverse teachers and students.) (Systematic review: Dear Director, don't you realize that you are disgraced by the title of director?)

Reputation of the owner: 0. (Increases when everyone trusts the director.) (Systematic review: so awful, don't you believe in yourself?)

(Comprehensive assessment and motivation: you are useless, I really do not know how you became a principal, the system can only pray for your students, however, do not despair and do not give up until you seriously complete the various tasks of the system, soon this place will become a great elementary school!)

After reading about himself the basic information and evaluation of the system Liu Meng was simply dumbfounded, even the system despised it.

Not to mention otherwise, even the knowledge base was rated as an average elementary school student. What about the fact that he graduated from college? The system tells him to go and study again.

After thinking about his academic performance at school and college, Liu Man's mouth began to twitch. Because if he goes to high school, maybe he'll actually make children's mistakes!

Assessing life skills, worse than a child? Isn't that another insult? He's not going to survive without a mother or wife? A systematic review simply plunges Liu Mang into silence.

As for the comprehensive assessment, Liu Meng can only say that if he had been replaced by a duck, would anything have changed?

Joking to himself, Liu Meng finished reading various assessments of the system, and looked at the next page where there was information about the Taoyuan school.

School name: Taoyuan Elementary School

Number of teachers: 1.

(Note: if the number of teachers is 0, the system will be considered closed, the position of the director will cease to exist.) (Systematic assessment: God, only one teacher!)

Students Number of people: 2.

(Note: if the number of students is 0, the system will be considered closed, the position of the director will cease to exist.) (Systematic assessment: only two students?

Training buildings: a shabby two-story training building, a dilapidated building for employees, a dilapidated kitchen, a shabby room, a smelly toilet.

Training equipment: several bloated tables and chairs, other undiscovered items can not be considered.

(Systematic review: there are no more than three people left, school trash, school for garbage)...

Campus Environment: There are many barren lawns and peach trees.

(Okay - this is the first time you see such a large space in primary schools, you can imagine, for example, spring flowering peaches, it's certainly the perfect place.However, it is not too open space, you are not afraid of ghosts at night?)

School level: Elementary school, rank trash (Note: the system divides primary school into four levels: trash, secondary, excellent and outstanding. Only outstanding primary schools can be transferred to secondary schools.)

Reputation of the school: 5. (Note: everyone trusts the school, then added a little glory.) (Systematic assessment: glory as a dying school! The villagers around you think you want to close, right?)

(Comprehensive assessment : Honestly, I can not find a more terrible school than this, it is almost closed, but because of this the potential of this school is very large, with system help and fulfillment of various tasks It will be known throughout the universe!)

After reading the assessment of the taoyuan junior school system, Liu Meng can only smile because the system has shown the real situation of the Taoyuan school. But one thing has caught Liu Man's attention, that is, the system can not count undiscovered items - it seems that in warehouses and support rooms, there can be really good things.

After looking to the end, Liu Meng was about to close the interface, but found that the bottom of the information virtual interface has a small print.

"Because the host planet is a one-star civilization, so the above data and estimates are based on a one-star civilization as a standard.

After reading this line, Liu Meng can't help but ponder: the potential and support of this system, I fear that it is even more than he imagined.

Liu Meng ended up complaining and looked at the internship assignment.

After reading the requirements of assignments for an internship Liu Man can't help but sigh, he felt that now, this mission internship just can't be completed oh. Not to mention the other, by next semester, both remaining students don't have to stay, let alone recruit more than 50 students?

As for the teacher, no ambitious person will come to this dilapidated school. Not to mention finding two, one is hard.

Frowning heavily, Liu Meng remembered these systemic reviews, the system repeatedly stated that at the end of systemic tasks the school will become steep, then you should not give at the beginning such a great difficulty.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Meng immediately began to study other functions of the system.

Lin Ping accidentally acquired a famous school The system, as the name implies, developed the school's system by completing tasks, and then he obtained a campus, a poor mountain school with only a few broken classrooms, a teacher and seven students.
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Translation for yourself

It was evening and the sun is setting. Even though the scenery look beautiful with the setting sun being reflected on top of the river, I can't seem to notice it as I sigh while walking back from school. It has been a really bad day for me today. Thinking back what happened in school today, I really cannot help but being frustrated. 

   "Hey William are you still thinking about it". I look at the person whose talking to me. She's Sarah White, my friend. 

   I first met her 3 years ago when I first started my high school. She was a beautiful young lady with a long blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. She has a slender body with a slim long leg perfectly justifying it when people called her as beauty goddess.

   Our encounter was at the school library where I was reading. I love reading since I was small and because of that during my middle school, I like to spend my time in the library reading books before I went back home. 

   When I started high school I plan to do the same and there is where met with her. You have to know that it was rare to met people in the school library because student doesn't like to go there especially when I specifically choose a place that inconspicuous so no one can bother me. 

   At first we just ignore each other and read quietly at our own position but day after day we start to become close and start to talk to each other. Looking back it has been 3 years since our friendship started and it has become what it was now.

"Hey what happened today wasn't the end you know. I'm sure there something you can do even if you fail to awakened. Beside your family is the strongest family around here so no one will bully you even if you didn't awakened". I snapped back from my thought as I heard Sarah said those word.

Yes, listening to her word I remembered the event that happened in school today. The event that will change my life forever. The magic awakening event.

I am currently on a slow pace here. I don't have a fixed upload pace but I will try to upload as much as I could. Thank You.

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How can a man without any talent to become a mage survive in a world where magic is everything.

Follow William, the man who will blaze his path as Supreme Warrior in the world of magic.

P/S: Cover is something I found from the internet. I don’t owned it.

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