I am a little teapot, short and stout. 
Here is my handle and here is my  spout. When the water's boiling hear me shout. 
Lift me up, and pour me down.
I am pretty Holly, short  and stout. 
Here is my story, so hear me out. When the bully's teasing hear me shout.  
They've fucked up, I'll hunt them down.  (◣∀◢)ψ

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Bercerita tentang kehidupan 6 orang perempuan yang terlahir dari keluarga kaya raya, namun disamping itu mereka juga memiliki kehidupan yang kelam.

A girl named annie choco a high school senior finds love on her first day back to school but when class starts a boy named dark light a new student at magic high school and HES ALSO A SENIOR later they fall in love but... some thing bad happens... but what...

"She left long ago. You're lucky that you met her. She's a responsible young lady. She accompanied you for forty minutes in the hot afternoon." Principal Cao saw his tie and knew that he hurried over from work. "Come in and have a seat to cool down. I'll arrange for a car. Let's go out to have lunch."
"What plans do you have in the afternoon? If you have nothing, you can rest in your hotel. You can go out and play too but you must bring people along with you."
Qin Xiu retracted his gaze and started chatting with his uncle. "I'll take notice of it. I want to walk around your school in the afternoon. Your school is a hundred-year-old school. I can rest if I get tired. As long as I don't go out of the school, you don't have to worry about me."
Besides his sense of direction, Principal Cao wasn't worried about anything else. "Okay. The school just opened today so I have many things to settle. You can take a look around the school. When is your flight? Are you going back to the capital?"
"The day after tomorrow. I won't be going back to the capital city. I'll go to Germany with the representative team for work." As a worker of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Qin Xiu didn't spend much time in China. Most of the time, he was on a plane or he was overseas.
Ye Jian pushed the door and entered the teachers' office. The cold air inside cooled her down.
"Have a seat here. This is Mrs. Zhu's office table." Mrs. Tong waved at her and asked her to take a seat at the desk beside her. She pointed to the file and then looked at the time. She smiled kindly. "The list is here. Take a look at it yourself. I have some things to settle so we'll go to the cafeteria at 12.30 pm. Is that okay?"
Ye Jian smiled and nodded. "Okay. Please continue with your work. There's no need to worry about me."
Teachers were often busy on the first day of school. Only Mrs. Tong didn't leave for lunch in the entire office. Ye Jian took the file from the pile of documents and looked at it carefully.
The first few papers were from the outstanding students. When she flipped to the 15th page, Ye Ying's picture entered her eyes.
Not bad. She got fairer and her words had become prettier.
She looked at Ye Ying's specialty. Dance, English… Ye Jian smiled.
It looked like Ye Ying had spent much effort on her English.
She wasn't shocked. In her past life, Ye Ying was good in English too after she came back from studying overseas.
She didn't know if Ye Ying knew English when she was in senior high. After all, she never studied after she graduated from junior high.
She sat at Mrs. Zhu's desk and flipped through the file. She scanned through the names and the pictures. Within ten minutes, she finished looking through the file and had remembered all the names of the 60 students.
As expected of a hundred-year-old school. Class One was filled with elite students.
However, some students' didn't have extremely good results. This was reasonable. The school couldn't let all the good students in the second year of senior high be in one class. Class One just had better results overall.
After Mrs. Tong finished all her matters, she looked up and saw Ye Jian reading through the math textbook.
She looked at the file that was in its original spot. She looked at the quiet student who was looking at the math textbook and smiled. "Why are you looking at the textbook? Have you seen the students' list? There are photos inside. You can get to know your classmates first."
She thought that Ye Jian didn't look at the list.
"I've finished looking at the list. You were busy with work so I didn't want to interrupt you. I took Mrs. Zhu's textbook to take a look." Ye Ying closed the textbook in her hand. She didn't tell Mrs. Tong about her relationship with Ye Ying.


Through years of abuse and death threats, Ye Jian is not so ready to bid adieu to this world just yet! Fortunately, destiny has granted her another shot at life. Only this time, she is determined to become the master of her own fate and retaliate her oppressors from her previous life. It's payback time.
 
Although reborn with beauty and youth, Ye Jian obviously holds higher pursuits. In this life, she is determined to become an extraordinary commando. No, she does not need love, family, or any affection! 
 
He is born in a powerful family; and step-by-step, he becomes the youngest Major General through his own merits. He is drawn to her every move, despite her repeatedly shunning him.
 
"What you need is love, my little fox," he whispers.
"Get lost! I need bullets!" She steps away.
 
Behold. Let this novel take you through the warm, happy, loyal, and passionate story of the aggressive military couple.

The annihilation of Shadow Stream in fact had affected quite a number of people.
In that magnificent building in the heart of the city, after Ah You's death and the confirmation that Ah Zuo had become a vegetable, it was as if the Lady of the Castle now lived permanently in her office. With Mo Immortal Castle being hit by major events one after another, she had too many matters to deal with. Almost every ten minutes or so, there would be someone delivering the latest intelligence to her office. 
The Lady's penthouse office had all the signs of a presidential suite; bathroom, bedroom — it had everything she needed. Early this morning, the Lady of the Castle had woken up from her state of breath regulation and had felt much more refreshed. Her dead brain cells from yesterday had all been replenished in one night.
For a cultivator, cross-legged breathing meditation was much more effective than the sleep of normal people. 
When she pushed her bedroom door open, the files on the office table had already piled up like a small mountain. A lot of them had to do with the impact which the annihilation of Shadow Stream had on Mo Immortal Castle. After all, Mo Immortal Castle had over the years had quite a fair bit of private dealings with Shadow Stream, so the latter's sudden collapse would naturally have affected them. But this wasn't critical, since Mo Immortal Castle had only worked together with Shadow Stream and wasn't dependent on them.
After searching for a while through the stack of data that had been delivered early in the morning, the Lady of the Castle finally came upon a piece of information which caught her interest.
It was on that family in the "small villa" on the outskirts on East Huang Road.
Previously, the Lady had sent two Mo Immortal Castle cultivators there, but their life signs had been lost after they had entered that villa. After that day, she had gotten her intelligence personnel to probe into this family's background.
She started scanning the information word by word from the beginning, for fear of missing any important clues.
Unfortunately, she almost flipped her table over after reading it.
It was just a normal family! —The lady homeowner was a housewife and the master of the house was a website novelist! Their son was still in Senior Grade One, and was just a student at the Foundation Establishment stage! There was also an old man in the family who already had one foot in the grave…
The Lady of the Castle really couldn't figure out how her cultivators had been sent to their deaths by such an ordinary family. Had they bumped into a f**king ghost?!
Her first thought was that she had been hoodwinked by the intelligence department.
However, as a responsible leader, she still continued reading the information. After all, Mo Immortal Castle's intelligence personnel had all been trained by a retired old man from Chaoyang District whom they had employed at high cost, and the work of gathering information which the department had done all this time had always been very reliable.
According to the information collected by a Mo Immortal Castle intelligence agent, in March this year, Shadow Stream killers had launched a surprise attack on No. 60 High School. As a result, the Three Young Masters of Burying Love who were ranked in the top twenty on the international list of killers, along with dozens of their subordinates, had all died in battle. No. 60 High School hadn't experienced any casualties, and not even a single hair on any student's head had been harmed at all…
The second piece of information: in May this year, elite students from No. 60 High School had been sent to No. 59 High School to participate in a inter-school spirit sword exchange meet. During the exchange meet, the younger sister of the Master of Shadow Stream, Gold Ribbon killer Jiang Liuying, had attempted to instigate a night attack on the eve of the exchange meet, but in the end had been arrested instead…
Then there was the third piece of information, which had to do with the Shadow Stream incident this time.
On the surface, there didn't seem to be anything else that could be inferred from these three incidents apart from "Shadow Stream" as the thing that linked them all together.
But the Lady had still found a slight connection between all of them!
She realized that these three incidents had all had something to do with that high school student at the Foundation Establishment stage who lived in that villa on the outskirts! It seemed like wherever this high school student was, Shadow Stream would follow! But this still wasn't the most important thing; the most important was that each emergency situation which had been caused by Shadow Stream had been perfectly resolved. This forced the Lady to wonder about the truth behind these incidents.
As for the third incident, although Wang Ling didn't seem connected to it on the surface, according to information from the intelligence department on the recently popular "Director of the General Administration of 100 Schools, Odd Zhuo," the latter actually had a complex relationship with this family…
All in all, after looking at these three incidents together as a whole, the Lady couldn't help cupping her chin and pondering deeply.
In the beginning, this family had inadvertently bought the stone ghost mask online. When Song Qingshu had gone to acquire it, he had been obstructed in every way possible. If this had been a normal family, there was no way they could have resisted the lure of so much money.
After careful thought, the Lady of the Castle suddenly understood that in the last few months, there was a reason why Mo Immortal Castle had failed in their efforts to grab the stone ghost mask.
She drew in a sharp breath and felt that this time, they had really provoked a very troublesome opponent… 
From a summary of current intelligence, Odd Zhuo, Director of the General Administration of 100 Schools; Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, founder of the cultivation forum; plus this family's master of the house, a well-known website novelist; along with some cultivation big shots who had one after another demonstrated support online after Mother Wang's groping incident… this inconspicuous small villa on the desolate outskirts was unexpectedly connected to so many world-shakers in the cultivation circle. 
Who the hell was this Wang Ling?
Was he really just a normal high school student?
If the other party was just a high school student… then, who was the almighty senior who stood behind him?
The Lady of the Castle didn't dare to continue with this line of thought. Under the circumstances, she didn't have solid evidence to prove that there was something wrong with this family; at the most, she could only hazard a guess that there was an unimaginable big shot watching from behind them. The Lady was already very clear on the fact that they had all underestimated this family repeatedly by assuming that they were just an ordinary family; that was why they had ultimately failed each time they had engaged with them.
Whatever the case, before they made a move the next time, they had to clearly assess the situation first.
Linking her slender fingers together, the Lady rested her chin on them, and her gold-rimmed women's glasses perched on the high bridge of her nose glinted in the light.
A moment later, she picked up the phone and dialed the director of their intelligence department, Gongsun Liancheng. "Is this Director Gongsun?
On the other end of the phone came an elderly voice. "It is, Lady."
"I've read all the intelligence on that villa on the outskirts. Investigate anything to do with this villa again carefully; the family's overall basic income, their regular activities, I want to know everything. Also, send someone to specially investigate a student for me; find out who his classmates and teachers are. You have one day to give me all the information you have."
"Not a problem, Lady. What is the student's name?"
"He's called…"
Er, wait… what was his name?
F**k!
What on earth was his name?!
The Lady was very embarrassed; how could she have forgotten the information she had just read?!
As her lips twitched awkwardly, her gaze fell on the data in her hands once more… then, she was stunned!
Because now, the data was actually all pixelated!
...
At the same time, Wang Ling, who had been sitting cross-legged, let out a deep breath; he had just finished upgrading his "Great Shielding Spell," which was one of the Three Thousand Great Dao.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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"Is there a problem?" Qiao Nan blinked her eyes. "Sister, why are you suddenly so concerned about my studies?"
"I am your sister, is it wrong to be concerned about you?" Qiao Zijin smiled embarrassedly. "Tell me honestly, what did you write for today's essay?"
"I didn't write much. If you really care about me, I can tell you. I feel that I did quite well, you don't need to worry about me. Sister, you need to work hard too." Qiao Nan smiled. The more Qiao Zijin asked, the more Qiao Nan refused to answer.
"I don't need you to worry about it." Qiao Zijin said unappreciatively. "I just wanted to know what you wrote. You can just tell me directly. Won't that do?"
"Then, Sister, why don't you tell me what you wrote today? We were given the same question. Shall we discuss?"
Qiao Zijin said a sentence, and Qiao Nan said another. After haggling for a long time, Qiao Zijin did not gather anything useful. Instead, she nearly let the cat out of the bag.
Qiao Zijin did not know what to say. "You are really too much. Just be straight to the point and answer me. Why are you talking crap?"
"When I asked you, you didn't reply either."
"Qiao Nan, did you do this on purpose?" Qiao Zijin's heart was in a flurry. 
"Do what on purpose?" Qiao Nan raised her eyebrows and asked Qiao Zijin to make herself clear.
"No, nothing. Forget it if you don't want to say." Qiao Zijin could not continue with the conversation any longer. She could not possibly tell Qiao Nan that she had stolen one of her essays and plagiarized it for today's competition, then asked Qiao Nan if she had written something else or regurgitated that old piece of work.
With nothing in return after trying for a long time, Qiao Zijin was burning with anger inside, yet she could not vent it at Qiao Nan. She could only stamp her feet and left with a pale face.
Qiao Zijin had just left Qiao Nan's bedroom when Ding Jiayi came looking for Qiao Nan in a fearsome manner. "Did you bully your sister just now?"
"How could I bully Sister? During today's essay competition, I bumped into her. Coincidentally, we were at the same place. Furthermore, the test question for both junior and senior high school were the same, so Sister came and asked me how I fared. It's that simple." Qiao Nan was happy. She bullied Qiao Zijin? 
She would be lucky if Qiao Zijin bullied her less.
"It's really so simple?" She clearly saw Qiao Zijin looking unhappy when she came out of Qiao Nan's room.
"Yes, it's that simple. Mom, you can ask Sister if you do not believe what I said. You will surely believe whatever Sister said? If I bullied her, would she not let you know?" It would not be Qiao Zijin if she did not complain.
"That better be. If not, I'll not let you off." Ding Jiayi was so protective of Qiao Zijin, like a cow shielding her calf, she scolded Qiao Nan even before anything happened.
Although Ding Jiayi got a reply from Qiao Nan, she still felt uncomfortable. As such, she specially looked for Qiao Zijin to find out more. 
Qiao Zijin did not look good when she glanced at Ding Jiayi. "That's what it is, Mom. I just finished the competition and feel really tired, I would like to take a break." 
"Sure, Mom will not disturb you. Rest well. I'll call you after preparing the meal." Seeing that the elder daughter seemed troubled, Ding Jiayi dared not disturb, so she quietly left Qiao Zijin's room, closing the bedroom door along the way.
Alone in the room, Qiao Nan took out her essay book and opened it.
Qiao Nan touched the page that was missing, her eyes revealing that she was deep in thought.
Yesterday, she suddenly found that she was missing a page in this essay book, as if the page had been torn off.
To prevent from being discovered, the person had torn away the other side of that page as well.
Qiao Nan was not sure who had torn the page. Until today, all her pens were broken, Qiao Nan could not help suspecting that this was the doing of one of her classmates.
After all, during the times when she was in school, her schoolbag was not by her side at all times. There would be opportunity for someone to tear the book.
However, a while ago, Qiao Nan had finally confirmed the person who tore the page of her essay book.
It was not someone else, it was Qiao Zijin.
During today's competition, Qiao Nan had a great shock when she saw the question. For a while, she hesitated and wondered if the person who tore her book would simply copy her work.
This idea flashed briefly in Qiao Nan's head, but she decided to use it eventually as she did not see any reason not to, and it was her own essay.
As for the person who would copy her essay, she was too daring!
After putting the essay book away, Qiao Nan sneered. Qiao Zijin always thought that she could continue to bully Qiao Nan. Now, starting from this essay book, Qiao Nan would show Qiao Zijin that this was not so.
During mealtime, Ding Jiayi dared not ask a word. On the contrary, Qiao Dongliang asked his two daughters how they fared in today's essay writing. 
Qiao Nan laughed nonchalantly, "As usual."
"How about Zijin?"
"Not, not sure." Qiao Zijin nearly choked on her rice.
Initially, in such a situation, Qiao Zijin wanted to proudly proclaim that she had done very well. However, Qiao Zijin was no longer in the mood now. "Not very sure, it will depend on the Teacher's views." 
"No anxiety, it is extremely good that you can join the competition this time. It will be great if you receive a prize. If you did not, take it as a learning experience." Qiao Zijin did not sound confident. Hence, Qiao Dongliang dared not harbor high hopes.
In comparison to the past where the elder daughter did not have any involvement with such activities, he had obviously seen significant improvements. 
"Both of you have worked hard, eat more." Qiao Dongliang lovingly filled the two daughters' bowls with lots of protein dishes. 
Ding Jiayi opened her mouth but did not say a word. She then quickly filled Zijin's bowls with a few more servings of vegetables with her chopsticks.
While Qiao Zijin felt extremely uneasy, the teacher reading the test essays was in a good mood. The teacher of the high school's language team held an essay in his hand: "This essay is really good, you all have a look too." 
"Oh, let me take a look. Yes, it's really quite good."
"So good?" After reading it once, all the teachers in the Chinese Language team gave a score to the essay based on their criteria. As expected, the final score was good. 
"Why don't we do this?" Set one for the first place, two for the second place, and three for the third place. After picking out six essays, the teacher submitted the list of winners and the respective essays.
After the high school department had finalized this, the junior high school team had almost done so too.
During the last review, something was wrong.
"Why, you see, this essay is for the first place in junior high school, and this is for the second place in senior high school. The similarity of the two is more than 90 percent, but…" When the two essays were placed together to compare, someone immediately saw the problem.


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Nemesis went to the library first thing in the morning. He plans to spend most of the day here. Scanning all alchemy books will take a long time, but he will finish them all in time.

Taking books from shelves faster than yesterdays, he gets the hang of it. Processing the incoming information is making his head hurt a bit but the system says that his level is too low. Only if he can level up more, then he can read and process all the information faster.

Having spent his time in here all day he then went to the cafeteria to eat and then check the Mission Hall for any task available so he can have an excuse to leave the school. Yeah his classes are just once a week but the classrooms are open and the professors are available should students want to study more.

This school is very lax regarding the student's classes. They can attend classes once a week; spend their days on research, take a leave for missions outside school, or not attend at all. But at the end of the year, the students must pass all the exams for their respective subjects. Failure to do so will have them stay on their current year with lessened freedom and stricter schedule enforcement, meaning that it will now be mandatory to attend classes every day and not like the last time where they can only attend once a week.

Each student only have three chances, if they exceed the count, they will be kicked out of the academy. Even the students know this, they didn't even think to slack and fail the end of the year exams.

The rewards for having high scores are all enticing. For example, being in the top 3 will get you your own research laboratory for your magical research and spell practice. You'll also get materials for your levelling. The school will provide you with high level beast cores to absorb.

Absorbing beast cores will increase your overall stats. They are also used for upgrading certain spells. Beasts with abundant mana are the ones that were always hunted and used.

The rest of the rewards were for the chance to stay in one of the Mage Towers around the Empire. Mage towers can only help a person to slightly increase his stats especially mana. It's slow, but that's the alternative for students that can't achieve the top 3 spots.
Now with all these rewards in place, the competition is really high amongst everyone in every year. Students from Lower or Middle Sections can occasionally beat the students from Upper and take these rewards. If they appear, the school will nurture them until the day they graduate.
With all these in mind, Nemesis started to go the Mission Hall. The Mission Hall is on the other side of the campus. It's near the foggy lake in the southwest part of the school.
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Entering the building, there are groups of students discussing what missions they will take. 
Nemesis arrived at the mission board to look at what mission will take him the longest time to return. He needs it to level up fast and do the 2nd [Rebirth] as well if he can.

On the list were missions to kill monsters in Feigrbiǫð, the doomed land. It's a cursed land that is further beyond the desert on the western side of Midgard. It's a place where undead creatures like Draugar spawn.

The place is said to be cursed after a Demon King was killed ten thousand years ago. It was a war that lasted a thousand years to end when a great Mage in the Empire rise and engage the demons in that place.

The war ended, and so is the Demon King. Then the Mage disappeared after the war. Many speculates that he dies alongside the Demon King as their fight destroyed the nearby land and in turn turned into a desert years later.

The next was hunting witches in Vǫlvabjǫð, the witch fields. These witches were corrupted by demonic powers and wreaking havoc in the Empire from time to time. This place is just south of Feigrbiǫð. Yeah witches and undeads in the same neighborhood. Over the years these witches learned to control the undead when they discovered Necromancy.

Now with these two monsters near the boarders of the Empire, the school was giving missions like these to at least minimize their numbers and not have a potential undead swarm from that place and into the Empire.

When Nemesis saw all these, he just laughed at it in his head.

"Heh. A place where a Demon King was killed. I think it's just a level 300 or something monster when it happened. A place with many monsters to kill and maybe more treasures as well."

"Other people might've looted some of it over the years, but I think there are still more hidden in that place waiting for me to take. Ah grave robbing and treasure hunting. This will be exciting." He then went to the counter to apply for the mission.

He was welcomed by a grumpy looking old man on the counter reading a book.

"So kid what mission are you here for? Say it fast as I want to finish this." the old man impatiently said.

"Ah I would like to apply for the undead extermination mission in Feigrbiǫða and also the witch hunt in Vǫlvabjǫð." Nemesis politely replied.

"Huh? Aren't you a little young to take those missions? Most kids at your age just take the herb picking jobs in the mountains or research assistants for higher year students. Enjoy your youth kid; take them when you are old enough." 

"Well I can take care of myself. I have some lifesaving tricks for those situations so senior can just relax."

"Relax my ass. You kids really want to play heroes huh. Well, let me tell you something. Over the years I've been working here, I've seen many kids like you take those missions on that place. The result? Most of them died. Some had returned but lost their insanity, lost a limb or two, returned with their incomplete corpse, or the worst of all turned into an undead by those Necromancers and Witches and never returned. So give it up and take my advice kid." 

"Im really sure that I want to take those missions senior. Nothing will change my mind with that. Im sorry."

"Another brat that doesn't appreciate other people's kindness. Well here you go. These tokens will detect and count the undead or witches you kill. Just keep it with you at all times. The detection range is 500 meters. And incase you die, the tokens will be destroyed automatically and we will know that you died on that place. Now bind those tokens with your blood so we can monitor your life and progress." the old man annoyingly said.

"Ah, thank you senior." Nemesis bowed and left the building.

Seeing the fading silhouette of the kid in the distance, the old man sighed.

"Another talent that will be lost in that wretched place. I hope that kid won't be turned into an undead and return here with its corpse, even incomplete. I should've stopped my son all those years ago. I really regret that I didn't find his remains. Sigh."
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Nemesis left the building and went back to the library to finish the whole first floor of all the alchemy books in there and also find books about those places.

"Ha! Finally I can level up again. [Rebirth] will be such a pain but I hope I get more rewards after it besides the ones that the system has said. First times will surely have its surprises, right? Hahahahahaha."

"Man, that old man sure is grumpy looking but he really cares for the students taking missions there. Good thing he allowed me to get it without the additional permissions and whatnot in the higher ups. Maybe the school also lets its student train in there. Well whatever. Many had died on that place."

"I'm really excited on what the Demon King has in stored for me there since we are both Demons. Maybe his tomb will attract me. Ill also prepare in case his soul is still in there somewhere and waiting to take another body. I think there's a spell that can counter body possessions in the library or spells I know from novels and games."

"I'll do that tomorrow. Yeah."

A story of a young man transported into a new world after a light zapped him away while in the moment of getting rammed by truck-kun.

Arriving in this New World, he acquired the Skill Creation System by chance.

Now equipped with this system, he now plans to explore the world where Swords, Magic, numerous creatures, and Gods exists.

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The Peak of Gem was the shortest peak of all of them, but it also had advantages. It was located on a flat terrain with vast space. There were two crisscrossed streets on the mountainside. Beside the streets were side-by-side palaces, majestic and fabulous.
This was where the chamber of commerce of the Natural Law School was located. The market of the school was also there. It was as big as the markets of the biggest cities.
The Peak of Gem was also the most crowded place in the domain of the senior disciples. The streets were full of people. Airships flew across the sky from time to time.
It took Jiang Chen and Meng Hao an hour to walk to the Peak of Gem.
It wasn't because the mountain path was rugged. In the Natural Law School, flagged roads led to all parts of the school. The roads were so wide and flat that even a carriage could drive in.
The thing was, the Natural Law School was too big. The Peak of Gem wasn't the farthest place from the Redcloud Peak, but it did take a great deal time to walk there.
"I think we need an airship."
Jiang Chen saw the disciples getting off the airship all looked relaxed and elegant.
Those airships were of medium size. Comparing with the Cloudbust that Jiang Chen had taken, they were only small ships, but they flew at similar speeds.
"Oh?"
Jiang Chen set his eyes on one of the airships. It looked to be exquisite and in good condition. Those who got off it were all women, beauties with fair skin and excellent temperament.
"That's the ship of the Peak of Ingénue."
Meng Hao went there to grocery shop a lot, so he knew the place pretty well.
"The Peak of Ingénue?"
"Yes. It's as famous as the Peak of Heavenly King. Its owner is a wonderful woman called Li Xue'er. Many female disciples are her followers," Meng Hao said.
Li Xue'er?
Jiang Chen had heard of this name. She was the number three disciple on the Talent List.
At the same time, he noticed those female disciples of the Peak of Ingénue were all proud as peacocks. They disappeared soon from the street corner, ignoring the male disciples' amorous gazes.
"There is a Beauty List in the Fire Field. Li Xue'er is on the list," Meng Hao said.
"Why do they have so many lists? A beauty list… Is there a list for handsome men?" Jiang Chen laughed.
To his surprise, Meng Hao nodded, "Yes, there is one. But it's called the Prince List instead of 'handsome men list.' To get onto the list, they don't just evaluate your appearance. The most important thing is your background. They also consider your reputation. You will only get onto the list if you're excellent in all three of these aspects."
Then Meng Hao recalled something, but wasn't sure whether he should say it or not.
"What? Is that Ning Haotian on the list?" Jiang Chen said in a relaxed manner.
And Meng Hao nodded. But soon he said, "Ning Haotian was on the list. But when you joined the Natural Law School, he was removed from the list."
"Why is that?"
Meng Hao said, "Because of the fame you'd garnered, your holy pulse's robbery regained people's attention. There were many negative comments about him. Of course he couldn't stay on the list."
"When did this happen?" Jiang Chen asked.
"About a month ago."
Jiang Chen tumbled to the realization. He said, "No wonder as soon as I joined the Natural Law School he attacked me like a crazy dog. That's why…"
At this moment, Jiang Chen noticed Meng Hao's embarrassed expression. He put one hand on Meng Hao's shoulder and said, "You don't have to restrain yourself with me. It's all right to talk about the holy pulse."
Meng Hao felt relieved. He hadn't expected Jiang Chen to be so open-minded. However, since his father was still imprisoned under the Black Dragon Pool, Meng Hao was still afraid he would say something wrong.
Then the two went to the famous Skywind Chamber of Commerce.
Although the rules of the Natural Law School were rigid, there were few restrictions for the disciples. They could do whatever they wanted in their allocated peaks. Besides that, they could also start chambers of commerce inside of the school to do business.
Of course, not everyone could start a chamber of commerce. One had to be powerful enough to do it.
Most of the disciples were only street vendors if they wanted to sell things.
It was spacious in the Skywind Chamber of Commerce, but there were no products on display there. Instead, there were many pretty women standing around.
These women would greet the clients actively when they went into the hall of the chamber of commerce. They would inquire the clients' needs first before taking them inside.
The Skywind Chamber of Commerce was famous for such thoughtful services.
In addition, the women working there weren't just average women. They were junior disciples of the Natural Law School. They were working there to earn contributions.
It was a popular job among junior disciples. It was impossible to get this job without connections.
Among the female disciples, a girl called Wen Meng was standing in the corner with a worried look.
She was remembering her past. She was a cherished daughter in her small city. Her parents were very proud of her and even the mayor placed great hope on her. She didn't disappoint them, since she joined the Natural Law School smoothly.
But not until she came to the Natural Law School did she realize how big the world was.
Her talent was nothing in the Natural Law School. The genius of a small city descended to mediocrity.
Wen Meng recognized the reality and started to practice hard. She wanted to be promoted to senior disciple as soon as possible.
However, the requirement of one million contributions was too difficult to satisfy. She had to earn so many contributions within two years that she had to perform tasks or make some kind of achievement.
She could work in the Skywind Chamber of Commerce thanks to her best friend.
Her best friend was a strong woman. She had never slacked off when she was a junior. In less than one year, she was promoted to senior.
Then she came to know an apprentice brother who was also a senior disciple. He was the steward of the Skywind Chamber of Commerce.
That was how Wen Meng got this chance.
She really cherished it, because the commission she got from a transaction here was more than the pay of performing several tasks.
At first Wen Meng was excited. But soon, she found out how cruel the reality was.
The commission was high, but as a newcomer, she could barely get any.
She looked over to one of her colleagues, who was surrounded by many people. This colleague was the only one who was sitting in the room.
It was because she made the most commission among all female disciples working in the Skywind Chamber of Commerce… Her name was Liu Li.
Wen Meng envied her ability, but she couldn't do the same. It was unimaginable for her to talk so casually with strange men and keep an uncertain relationship with them.
"Sister Li, there are new clients coming," someone said.
"By ship or on foot?" Liu Li asked indifferently.
"On foot."
Then Wen Meng found Liu Li was looking at her. She wasn't surprised.
"Wen Meng, they're your clients."
"Okay." Wen Meng sighed silently and walked to the door.
Those who travelled by ships were almost all rich people. There was a great chance of making a high commission.
As to those who came on foot, of course they were not as rich.
Soon Wen Meng saw her clients, two youngsters of the same age. One of them was a senior disciple, the other wasn't even a junior disciple.
"Apprentice Brother, how can I help you?" Wen Meng tried to make her smile look natural.
"I want to sell panaceas."
"Okay."
Wen Meng's smile went a bit stiff after she heard that.
The senior disciples got panaceas every month. Some of them would sell these panaceas to exchange for other stuff.
This kind of business was the most common and made the least commission.
Wen Meng could sense the other female disciples' taunting looks.
"Please follow me, Apprentice Brother."
Anyway, he was a senior disciple. Wen Meng didn't have the nerve to offend him.
She took the two to a small room and served them tea.
She suddenly found the senior disciple was looking at her with great interest. She touched her face, having no idea why he was behaving like that.
"Apprentice Brother, what's your name?"
Suddenly, Wen Meng found she had made a mistake. She hadn't even asked their names.
The senior disciple smiled. Maybe he had seen her through and knew she was new here.
"My name is Jiang Chen. Take it easy. I'm not gonna eat you."


The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

Now that I'm a third-rate, senior phase coach, next time I will be level up to a second-rate coach. Even though it requires 5,000 points of experience, I could still make it one day. At this upgrading rate, I will become a second-rate coach within half a year, Dai Li thought, counting time on his phone.
"Half a year is not enough," rang the System's voice. Dai Li's enthusiasm was cooled abruptly by the chilling reality. The System continued to remind him, "It's December now, soon you will have winter break. The new semester begins in February, but ends in July. Remember that you can only gain points while you are working. So based on this speed, you won't be upgraded until next December."
"Oh no, I forgot that we have winter and summer breaks. Then does that mean that I need to wait 10 months? It seems like I need to reopen my training class in the summer," said Li.
"You are now at the senior phase of third-rate, which means that you won't get much experience points when training ordinary people. Once you reach the second-rate level, you may not receive any experience points from ordinary trainees at all." After a pause the System added, "but accordingly, your training will be more effective than before."
"That makes some sense. I do feel that my training is more effective than that of the other assistant coaches," Li said.
"Once you become a second-rate coach, your training effectiveness will increase rapidly, or even make an earthshaking change," the System added.
"That's something far in the future. I don't care. Well, show me my rewards, what do I get this time?" As Li thought this to himself, the System presented a gift pack in front of him.
Li opened the package. There was an antique book gleaming gold.
"A sparkling book? Wait, is this a book of Kung Fu secrets? Yi jinjing? Nine Men of Power? Buddha's Palm? Don't tell me it's Ritual of the Void, I would never castrate myself." Li picked up the book. There were two bold words on the cover: Slimming Exercises!
"Slimming exercises?" Li immediately looked through the book. It was a picture book, and had a little man that was presenting a series of movements, which looked like broadcasting gymnastics.
"What the heck is this?" asked Li.
"Slimming exercises, literally. Just follow the movements step by step, and after finishing the entire series, the trainee will lose weight. This exercise is very effective, and works immediately. The trainee can see the result within one day, be slimmer within three days, and be totally different after ten days!" the System introduced.
"That's impossible!" Li didn't believe it. He asked, "I'm not fat, I don't need to lose weight. Why did you give me this?"
"This is not for you, it's for your trainee. But you have to train your student by yourself. Otherwise these exercises won't work. If your trainee practices by themselves, it won't work either," the System explained.
"You mean that I have to lead the whole training, just like what I did in broadcasting gymnastics in high school? I act as a leader, and all the others follow my movements?"
"You are right. You are the leader. However, since the exercise won't work on you, no matter how many times you do this, you will not lose weight," the System added.
"Is there any size limit? How many trainees can I have at a time?" Li asked.
"There is no limitation. As long as that person is on your training list, and practices under your guidance, that individual can enjoy the benefits of this exercise."
Li was excited. "Hooray! I'm going to be rich! I shouldn't come to this university. How about I open a fitness center instead? There are so many people trying to lose weight, if I lead them through practice everyday, I could earn a lot of money!"
"Stop daydreaming. You are not going to be rich," the System said, bursting Li's bubble. "This slimming exercise only works for athletes. It will be of no effect if used by ordinary people."
"Then this is a piece of shxt." Li was upset. His dream of being rich was dashed.
How many athletes are there in this country? People like Haiyang Chen, who were at a C+ level, could only reach the amateur athlete level after a month of training. As for ordinary people, it was almost impossible for them to be professional.
"What a chicken rib! Such a useless exercise! It looks cool, but is not effective for ordinary people. The upgraded detector is helpful for detecting some talents, but this slimming exercise only works for a specific group of people!" Dai Li felt that life was so hard. He had been working and waiting for three months and was finally able to upgrade, but had gotten something bad! What a bitter surprise!
...
Soon another month had passed. It was time for winter break. The whole school became empty, and many of the windows in the canteen were closed. Dai Li was not able to leave school with the other students. He was put on duty for another month, and had to spend Spring Festival at school.
It was a pity that Li was a newbie! In government departments, there was an unwritten rule that newbies should do more work than the others. Only seniors were able to live a leisurely life, drinking tea, reading newspapers, or doing whatever they wanted. Therefore, things like remaining on duty during vacation fell naturally to Li.
The work was boring. With the students back home, there weren't many things left to do. The so-called "to be on duty" was actually waiting for any potential phone call in the office. Luckily he got paid 100 yuan everyday, which made him feel better.
Li liked this kind of life. He charged his phone at the two power banks at night, and on the second day he would kill time with WIFI, reading online novels, checking Moments on WeChat, playing King of Glory, etc. He also registered for a Tengxun TV prime membership, so when he got bored he would watch TV.
What a relaxing life! I would like to live this way. Dai Li sighed, then he looked up at the clock on the wall.
It's five o'clock. I'm off duty.


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

high school senior reading list

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Moment at Senior High School

The Love Star

Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!

The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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Skill Creation System

The Brilliant Fighting Master

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