Nothing. No sight, no smell, no taste, no... wait. I can HEAR something. My heartbeat? Yeah, and another one... Am I like one of those characters that got reborn in novels? I could also feel myself floating, or being surrounded by liquid stuff. 

Am I being given a second chance to live my life again?

[Yup. That's true. I, the god of this world thinks that you're life's too pitiful and goalless. Sooo, let me explain. You are going to be born again in about... a few months, maybe? And yeah, you're going to LIVE now. Get to experience society for yourself. You're not gonna get a third chance. Don't make a protective shell again this time.]

Huh. Well this is becoming weirder. A voice in my head. 

Well now what? Will I get a cheat or something? Hello? Nothing? 

[Oh yeah! I've given you three cheats already. Congratulations, you now have a photographic and auditory memory. Other than that, you can understand stuff faster. Cool right?]

Yeah, thanks... I think. I am thanking a voice in my head.

Sooo... how long am I going to be waiting here again? I am asking a question to the voice.

[A few months. Well you could think of a goal first now, right?]

Okay... sure, I guess. Can you be quiet now? Kinda creepy about how you could read my mind.

[Sorry. Gonna be quiet now, nevermind... bye. I'm not going to wait here with you. It's really boring. See ya! Just call my name in your mind if you need something. My name's Mia, by the way. Bye!]

Yeah, sure. Bye! 

Goal. A goal. What should I do this time? I can't be lazy or goalless again this time, obviously. But what should be my goal?

First, I probably should establish myself as a smart baby so I could get my own phone. It should work, right?

Because I'm sure life without a phone or stories will be very boring.

Next, I wanna have my own pet. I want a cat this time. 

After that, I will live normally? Well... that's it. I don't have a lot of stuff that I wanna do. I mean, I was a normal person living a normal life previously. 

Born. Went to kindergarten. Went to primary school. Went to a robotics club at school at first grade. But I quit after, because I want more free time to play games. Then live goes on. Graduate primary school. Got separated from my friends, because we go to different middle schools. And went to a middle school. Got a dog. And graduate, went to a high school after that. And after the first week of school, I go back to my mother's womb.

But I'm supposed to make my own achievements this time. Ugh, I'M TOO LAZY! 

Kayleen IS lazy. At holidays, she usually just wake up late, eat some snacks for breakfast while reading, and go back to her room. After that she'll laze around in bed while reading again. She takes a bath, and eats lunch with her family. Then she'll go back to her room again.

So she basically just read, eat, bath, and sleep. 

Sometimes, she also spends quality time with her family. But that's it.

Now, let's get back to Kayleen brainstorming.

A phone, a pet, what else?

 I'm not against going to middle school again, because I wanna relax and I'm sure I forgot some stuff too. But I'm totally against going to primary school again. I mean, that's gonna be super boring, right?

So I'm gonna skip primary school. When I get my phone, I'm going to pretend that I'm learning primary school stuff from the phone. Then BAM! Surprise! Mom, dad, your kid wanna skip primary school please. 

I will also make some friends... I hope.

Well, no regrets this time, right? I'm going to make my family proud!

Past life, Consultation Office.

"....so, she made a protective shell around herself. She can't make actual friends. She's at school for school and does schoolwork minimally. She's goalless and basically cut off from society." 

The consultant at Second High concluded.

"What? Really? But although she doesn't usually go out of her room, she's actually clingy and likes to hug me at times. She also never complains about friend problems at home."

Amelia, Kayleen's mother is a mother of three. And she never thought that Kayleen have a problem. 

She left, thinking and never realized that Kayleen was right outside of the office, listening to the conversation.

A few minutes after, Miss Mary the consultant speaks to herself... "Well, she's quite interesting and has potential. She should be entertaining for me after my millenniums long slumber."

And that is the start of Kayleen's second life and the present shining star in the present world.

Who is Miss Mary?

Will Kayleen make her own achievements?

And make friends while she's at it?

Or even a boyfriend?

Maybe, just maybe.

He started primary school at Bantur Primary School near where he lived in Malang. His age was 6 years old on his first day of first grade. He liked to play soccer during break times at school with his friends there as soccer is his talent. However, his primary school didn't have a soccer club due to getting disbanded recently which made him have to practice soccer with his family members and local villagers where some of them leave Bantur after a certain amount of time when practicing outside school. Also, his parents couldn't afford to make him join soccer schools due to difficulties paying for his school fees.

His passion in soccer made him spend most of his time practicing soccer and had difficulties focusing on his primary school studies. One day in class in first grade at school, the following happened.

"Okay class! Today we'll be learning about colours. Blue is the colour of my vest." said Ms. Irene.

Aditya Irawan was busy thinking about his life pressures.

Ms. Irene continued teaching her class.

"Aditya, what's the colour of my vest?" asked Ms. Irene.

"Oh, I know the answer. It's yellow." answered Aditya Irawan.

"Stand!" Ms. Irene instructed Aditya Irawan.

The whole class laughed at Aditya Irawan who didn't pay attention in class.

Aditya Irawan ended up passing 1st to 5th grades but with grades which are just above satisfactory. His academic skills are below most of his classmates'.

"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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The first time Zhang Zian heard about the Shimen Street Primary School, he had considered whether or not he should go to the place and take a look; however, he was about to leave for the capital and he needed to pack a lot of things. Furthermore, the internal team in the film group needed to prepare a statement for the media and had given him some lines to memorize.
Shimen Street Primary School was not far from Zhonghua Road Primary School––they could be considered neighbors––so upon hearing Wang Yaning mention the situation again, he knew that Vladimir was definitely planning on making a trip there itself. Since Zian wasn't doing anything, he decided to follow along.
Wang Yaning said, "It can't be that you're going to be doing bad things, right? I'm warning you––if you want to do anything bad, go alone. Don't bring Little Celery along."
"I'll go by myself. Little Celery, you should go back." Zhang Zian had not planned on bringing Little Celery along. If they really met a young cat that had been harmed a lot, it might scar the girl.
Little Celery was still hesitating a bit, but Wang Yaning urged, "Little Celery, you have to come here in the afternoon for duty. It's better if you go back. Come over earlier, after you finish your meal. Otherwise, there will be no one taking care of the hamster.
"Then… Brother Store Manager, I'll go. Bye-bye." Little Celery waved at Zhang Zian.
Zhang Zian said, "Bye-bye! Be careful on the way back. Go directly home, and don't talk to strangers or enter their cars."
"I know!" Little Celery quickly jogged off.
"All right, then I'll go, too. Are you not leaving yet?" Even though Zhang Zian really wanted to leave Wang Yaning, who was scary to provoke, he needed to still pretend.
"Do I need you to care about what I'm doing? Of course I also need to go, but I won't go with you!" Wang Yaning hugged her chest with both arms, backing away like she was on guard in order to get further away from him.
Zhang Zian was helpless and called out, "Vladimir, let's go now." The human and the cat walked towards the entrance to the school.
"Where did you go just now? Your whole body is dirty," Zhang Zian inquired.
It raised up a front paw and rubbed its face. Instead of rubbing its face clean, it rubbed it until it was even dirtier. It said, "I was dealing with the stray cats nearby. I wanted to see where they usually ate, where they rested, and then I wanted to dissuade cats that were fighting from fighting in the territory."
"You were quite busy." Zhang Zian did not think that in such a short time it would be able to do so much.
It sighed and said, exasperated, "Really, even though they are all poor, middle-class peasants, they fight so hard for the remnants. They are not bandits who occupy the mountains as kings, so why are they fighting for territory? At present, the big enemy is in front, and stray cats should unite against the outside world. First, they should concentrate their efforts on solving the main external contradictions. The internal contradictions among the cats can be solved slowly… To put it bluntly, it's the mindset of small-scale peasants that cause them to make a fool of themselves."
Zhang Zian was speechless. It was such a pity his middle school politics teacher died so early.
"However, most of the stray cats here understand logic. After my persuasion, they are willing to leave behind their suspicions from before and unite together. They joined The National United Front Against the Holy Cat Statue," it added. "Oh, right, I just thought of the name. It doesn't have any special meaning."
Before Zhang Zian managed to say something insulting, Vladimir seemed to have noticed something and turned its head to take a look. "The little girl who's constantly tense and class conscious is following you."
That was such a long way of describing a person… Zhang Zian said in his heart he did not know any girl that was class conscious… He turned his head back to look and, around 50 meters behind him, a primary school girl was suspiciously following him, using the trees on the sidewalk as cover.
It was Wang Yaning. Even if she turned into ashes he would still recognize her.
Zhang Zian had just followed the human traffickers a short time ago. He couldn't let the pedestrians around him find out that he was tracking more. Otherwise, he would be reported every minute. As long as the pedestrians around him were not blind, they could all see who Wang Yaning was tracking, but they just laughed and felt that it was funny. People's tolerance for naughty children was really too high.
He complained secretly, saying that naughty children were both male and female. How could she insistently feel that he was perverted? Did he have a label on his forehead?
"Actually, I quite admire her," Vladimir said. "She is not lacking in ambition, courage, and action. Although mistakes are made occasionally, young people make mistakes. It doesn't matter as long as she doesn't stand for the wrong team."
"I don't admire her. She's really not cute at all!" Zhang Zian said angrily.
If he had enough space, he knew he could lose her, but he saw the main gate of Shimen Street Primary School just ahead of them. She also knew his destination was the bamboo forest behind the school, so it would be very hard to lose her.
There was no way… He decided to just pretend that he did not know. Anyway, he was not doing something illegal or morally wrong. If he was upright, he was not scared that his shadow was not, and he would not let her find anything wrong with him.
There were also guards at the gate of Shimen Street Primary School. Zhang Zian would not be able to get it, but the good thing was that he did not need to. He just followed the walls of the school and turned towards the back.
Very quickly, a medium-sized bamboo forest appeared in front of them.
The bamboo forest covered an area about the same as three, 400-meter runways and its shape was irregular. It was likely set up in order to provide a suitable place for sports activities for the people nearby. The density of bamboo was not high. There were some small spaces in the middle. The middle-aged and old people nearby liked to play diabolo, kick shuttlecock, and practice taijiquan in the morning. They were all popular sports among the people of Binhai City.
Because the floor was loess, it was not flat. On sunny days, it was all soil, and on rainy days, it was all mud. Temporarily, there were not aunties dancing in the parade square.
According to the [Collapse The World], he or she had found the kitten whose eyes had been dug out.
The bamboo forest was close to the back door of Shimen Street Primary School. It was a small campus, so sometimes when they were having Physical Education lessons, the teacher would bring the children to the bamboo forest. Normally, during such lessons, there were children who came to play there. Their timing worked out so they were not there at the same time as the older people.
The current rumors that such cruel actions were actually done by primary school children made people's hearts go cold.
However, because it was the weekend, the pupils did not have classes. The bamboo forest was so quiet that he could not hear any noise. There were only rustling sounds like the sounds of the tide when the wind blew into the bamboo forest.
Vladimir seemed to notice something and used its claws to pull aside the grass nearby. It pulled out a few pieces of cat food.
Zhang Zian squatted down, picked up the cat food, and pressed on it; he then put it under his nose to sniff. He was a professional, after all, and as soon as he pressed and smelled it, he could tell that this was the cheapest domestic cat food on the market. It was probably sold in bulk.
It seemed that the rumors were true: There were indeed middle-aged and old people feeding stray cats. Middle-aged and old people had always been more thrifty, so they were reluctant to buy good cat food. They only took the cheapest food to feed the cats.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

The next day, Chen Hai unwillingly left the stall behind in the storage area. Today was Monday, so he will only have time to sell after he is finished with school.

To be honest, Chen Hai detested school a little bit, 'Why was there so much homework? Why is everything I learn so important? How the heck am I supposed to use math in my life?'

'Ahh- Enemy, I see you have two arms, so by the power of the Soul Gods, it means you will attack with those two very hands as one plus one equals one!', how the heck is math useful? Wait that's actually two huh...

Anyways Chen Hai grabbed his ridden down old backpack and made his way towards the primary school. In truth, if Chen Hai really wanted to, he can actually start joining the work force to be a food vendor by now seeing how talented he was in that subject, but Chen Hai will never be that stupid.

Although he didn't understand why learning the subjects mattered that much, he did understand one thing. That was the fact that the only way to become strong was to attend school!

Why was that? It was because of the battle classes! They taught things about Martial Souls, Spirit Souls, battle tactics, and everything needed for a Soul Cultivator! This was every kid's favorite class!

It was also Chen Hai's favorite class! Of course this did not mean he liked everything about it... but never the less, it was still his most liked class. It taught him things that he had never even dreamed about before.

There were different types of Soul Cultivators, and they can each do distinct separate abilities corresponding with their Martial Soul! People who owned a cloud Martial Soul could fly! People who owned a fish Martial Soul could breathe underwater! People who owned a poison Martial Soul could become immune to poison!

This resulted in different classes. One can become an assassin, tank, magician, or even a support class. It all depended on the type of Martial Soul one possessed.

For Chen Hai, well... maybe he is a support class? He didn't really know, his junk soul was basically non existent without a Spirit Soul.

Spirit Souls gave the user unique abilities! With each Spirit Soul will come another ability! They can be anything from an increase of speed to the raining down of meteorites!

Of course the power and usefulness directly correlated with the Martial Beast and its cultivation level. If it was weak, it will be a weaker spirit ability.

When Martial Beasts die, they form a Spirit Soul, and this was what people needed to help them cultivate faster. With each ten levels one would be able to gain one Spirit Soul. However, if it was too powerful compared to the user's cultivation strength, than it would make the taker explode from the amount of energy!

Bonding with a Spirit Soul was the process of integration, and if the Spirit Soul is too strong compared to the bonder, than the ravaging energy will kill them inside and out!

So one must be careful when choosing which Spirit Soul to bond with, plus if it was too weak, than it'll be detrimental towards one's future path of cultivation. So there was nothing casual about choosing one's Spirit Soul as it directly related to their future.

Soon his primary school reached his sight. This was the only primary school of this small city, and it was called Yunnan Primary School, named after the city it resided in; Yunnan city.

Yunnan city was actually more of a big town, it had enough residents to support itself and have good economy, but it was still small enough to not have a single secondary school within the city. So when the kids here graduated primary school, they will be dormed in other cities if they decided to continue their education.

In most cases, people will select to continue as the education about the Soul Cultivation was very important to one's livelihood.

Entering the school, he went towards his class to find a seat. He felt a little nervous about meeting Ms. Biyu again, but he still knew he must attend school if he wants a good future.

"Ahhh- Look who it is! Dusty Flakes, how's your cultivation doing?", a voice came from a boy who had just entered the classroom. He was a fat kid, round as a ball, and had eyes scrunched like there was no tomorrow.

This man had always picked on him like this, never leaving him alone throughout the six years he has been attending this school for. In fact, he lived in the same children's home as him, and was also the one to yell at him in the middle of the night when he yelled to the sky.

Responding to the fat kid to quickly get him to stop talking to him, he told him that he is actually doing pretty good, but the chubby boy did not believe him. Sitting in the seat next to him, Niu Peng scanned the surroundings to make sure no one was eavesdropping. Seeing the coast was clear, he quickly scrunched his fluffy fat skin next to Chen Hai, making Chen Hai feel unbelievably uncomfortable.

Whispering to make sure no one overheard his next words, Niu Peng made sure to speak quietly, "Chen Hai, do you have more of those rice balls? I only found out about them this morning! Why didn't you give me any!? I thought we were friends!? So when you found a good future you didn't care about your best friend anymore!??"

Pushing Niu Peng off of him, he told him he doesn't have any while also keeping his voice quiet, but not forgetting to lash at him. "I don't have any Yaki Rice Balls ok!? I'll give you some when we get back ok! Just stop pushing your blubber on me, it's so gross! Plus I don't like guys!"

Hearing Chen Hai insult him, Niu Peng's face became very serious for a moment. "Don't worry, I'll only like you if you become my sugar daddy."

Chen Hai's face twitched with veins attempting to burst out his forehead. He really should knock some sense into this kid later.

What if, with just a whiff, you can achieve any wish? In all the lands, to all cultivators, the heavenly drug is known to all. With only one take, your greatest desire shall be achieved.

In a world filled with powerful beasts and cultivators, each person possesses a Martial Soul. The Martial Soul is the determination of one's talent and destiny.

In the lower regions of the world, a young boy's dream was ruined. When his Martial Soul was awakened, why was he born with the most useless Martial Souls? Possibly one of the worst he had ever heard of...

His innate spirit was a white powdery substance... What could he possibly do with specks of dust? Choke them to death? Blind them for a second? Even weed spirits were better than his...

Yet Chen Hai later found out just how much potential his never before seen Martial Soul contained... A heaven defying talent, ones that even the gods would grow jealous of...
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A/N: Inspired from Douluo Dalu (Soul Land) series. Martial Souls, Spirit Souls, and never wrote Eastern Fantasy crap; whats there not to love about that?

-Go to new book/link-
https://www.webnovel.com/book/14580175006910505/Soul-Cultivation%3A-Heaven's-Drug-Dealer

The old well behind the field is the school's loophole, and the headmaster said that this is a wound that can't heal. If the entire school is compared to a person's heart, this well is the place where the deepest secret is buried.
Chen Ge was suddenly reminded of a detail.
"Sir, you said that the School of the Afterlife is made up of the memories of countless students, and the reason Mu Yang High School showed up here is because there was a student at that school who was bullied, yes?"
"Yes." The old headmaster did not seem willing to answer that question.
"Can you tell me more about the student?" Chen Ge knew that the old headmaster did not wish to bring up that past, but every clue related to that kid from Mu Yang High School would be very crucial!
The only loophole in the School of the Afterlife was in Mu Yang High School's ruin campus. There was another detail worth noting—all the buildings in the School of the Afterlife were arranged randomly, but Mu Yang High School was placed at the fringe, the closest to the blood red city.
"I don't really know the details. I only know that the child's name was Fan Yu. His adopted father was our school's teacher. He used to teach in the city, but for some reason, he was blackballed by the industry, and it was us who accepted him." The headmaster's words rocked Chen Ge's memory.
"Fan Yu? The kid was once a student at Mu Yang High School?"
"Yes, Mu Yang High School might have been small, but we offered primary and secondary school classes." The old headmaster smiled sadly. "That was something we were forced to do. The countryside has no primary schools, and the children I adopted and the children of the nearby families had nowhere to attend school, so I set up a primary school class."
"That is not important." Chen Ge moved his body upward little by little. "How long has Fan Yu spent at Mu Yang High School? Why did he leave?"
"It was because of his adopted father that Fan Yu enrolled at our school—he was our teacher. At the time, Fan Yu was still too young to attend primary school, but under his father's insistence, we arranged for him to follow Primary One class."
The old headmaster remembered what happened then. This was where the headmaster was different from other Specters—most Specters could only remember their hatred.
"After a few months, Fan Yu could not keep up with the rest of his class. The child was very clever and talented, but his talent showed only in painting." The headmaster had a clear memory of this. "The child was a master painter; he could be seen as a genius. At the beginning, the adopted father had nothing against his hobby, but one day, the child drew the face of a person in class, and that caused his father to explode. According to the other students, the father tore up his painting on the spot and gave the child a few harsh slaps. Naturally, it caused a huge commotion, and it was me and a female teacher who pulled him back."
"If he was just drawing in class and not paying attention, his father wouldn't have been so furious." Chen Ge was sharp. "Perhaps it was the painting that had angered his father. Sir, do you remember what he drew?"
"The painting was torn up, but I heard from his deskmate that when Fan Yu was drawing the painting, he borrowed his red crayon. He said that his own red crayon had run out." The old headmaster tried his best to think, but he could not remember what Fan Yu had drawn.
"Red crayon?" Chen Ge's eyes narrowed. "To be able to finish all of his red crayon and have to borrow one from his deskmate, that proves that the painting used a lot of red!"
His expression turned serious. Chen Ge slowly turned to look at the headmaster and pointed at the blood fog around them. "Just now, you said that Fan Yu is a talented painter. Then think about it, what kind of painting was he doing that required so much red?"
Initially, the old headmaster did not think much of it, but being reminded by Chen Ge, it hit him. "A murder scene‽"
"That's very likely!" Chen Ge slowed down. "That would explain why his adopted father was so angry. I suspect that the killer was Fan Yu's adopted father."
The situation was more complicated than Chen Ge thought. Chen Ge had thought that Fan Yu's adopted father had only killed Fan Yu's mother, but it looked like things were not that simple—his father might have been a complete psycho. In the morning, he was a respected teacher, but at night, he was a crazed murderer who could not control himself.
"That is weirdly sensible. Only someone like that would draw all those eyes in one of Mu Yang High School's toilet cubicles to use it to spy on his students. I underestimated the man's evilness."
After giving it some thought, Chen Ge realized that Fan Yu's experience was far more painful than he had thought.
"Fan Yu's aunt's sister disappeared without reason, but they wandered Mu Yang High School after their death. Could their death be related to Fan Yu's adopted father?"
Chen Ge revealed Fan Yu's father's real persona to the headmaster. The headmaster's eyes were flushed with red. "I thought that Fan Yu was merely bullied at school; I had no idea that it was so serious."
"One cannot judge a book by its cover. The man kept it very well hidden, or else he would have been discovered already." Chen Ge had new perspective on this. "Sir, before Fan Yu left the school, did he do anything strange?"
"I wasn't paying attention. Because Fan Yu was in his adopted father's class, I didn't think his father would do anything to him, so I didn't ask. Oh, but there was something strange. Fan Yu always came to school with wounds on him. His adopted father told me that Fan Yu liked to get into fights due to his personality." The headmaster was deep in guilt. "Now that I think about it, they were probably the work of his father."
"That's all?"
"Fan Yu was isolated in class. For some reason, no one wanted to be his friend. His adopted father forbade him from drawing, and whenever he did, the father would beat and scold him. The child turned into a different person in a few short months." The headmaster could not bear to continue. "This was my fault. At the time, the school was targeted by the authorities, and I had to go to places to solve that. I was rarely at school and missed out on many things."
"Even if you asked him, Fan Yu probably wouldn't tell you anything because, no matter what, he still needed to go home. It was not that he didn't wish to tell you, but he couldn't. When other students were bullied at school, at least they can tell their parents. For him, after being bullied at school, he would have to go home to face his adopted father."
Chen Ge's heart went out to Fan Yu, and it confirmed his desire to take care of the child. Then another question popped up in his mind.
"If it was because of Fan Yu that Mu Yang High School appeared in the School of the Afterlife, then Fan Yu must have entered the School of the Afterlife before. But the reality is that Fan Yu is now being taken care at Jiujiang Children's Home. He hasn't left the place."
Chen Ge narrowed his eyes, and many things that he had experienced now flashed through his mind. He had a good relationship with Fan Yu and had seen his art. The current Fan Yu had no talent in painting at all. All of his paintings had crude lines, no different from other kindergarteners.
This skill cannot be called a genius at all, or is Fan Yu's situation similar to that of Lee Xueyin? His despairing side has entered the School of the Afterlife, and only an empty self is left in real life?
His brain was struck by lightning, and Chen Ge bit on his tongue. He realized that someone had noticed the uniqueness about Fan Yu before he did!
After the end of the Coffin Village's Trial Mission, the ghost in the well who had been in existence for one hundred years gifted a bangle to Fan Yu!
The Greater Red Specter had refused to entertain anyone, but she had been kind toward Fan Yu. It was as if she had purposely approached him to leave a good impression.
"When she possessed the girl's body and was sent to the Children's Home. There were so many children there, but she targeted Fan Yu! She stayed by Fan Yu's side. The old ginger is the spiciest. I should have noticed this a long time ago!"
Climbing out from the old well, Chen Ge could no longer see the water at the bottom. Thinking about Fan Yu, he was reminded of the mirrored campuses created by the painter. One was eerie and despairing; the other side was peaceful and nice.


The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

You get ten percent, and I get ninety percent? That doesn't sound right!" Chen said, shocked.

"I'm serious! This factory is not where the money is born! Your secret recipe is the source of money!"

Zhang said in a deep voice, "Previously, the agreement between Liu Duobao and me was that I get thirty percent and he gets seventy percent of the profit. Even so, I would still need to pay for the cost of the ingredients. Now, you have everything ready. All I need to do is to add water to dilute the solution! In other words, you've paid for all the other ingredients! Thus, it is only right that you get ninety percent of the profit!"

"Erm…"

Chen scratched his nose tip. He wanted to tell Zhang that this solution did not require any cost to produce at all, but it was hard to find a way of expressing it. After all, Dragon Dick and Monkey Moonshine did not exist on earth. Thus, Zhang will not believe whatever Chen tells him.

"Alright! This will be my final decision! From today onwards, you will be my boss!" Zhang laughed and took the metal bucket into the factory.

"Seems like it has to be this way."

Chen knew Zhang pretty well. He is the kind of person who doesn't like to owe anyone's favor. For now, he will follow whatever Zhang says. Chen will think of some way to repay him in the future.

Chen did not want to go into the factory to mess up the production. Just as he was about to leave, he found something really interesting!

Ding!

[You have done a good deed! You have received 8000 merit points!]

Ding!

[You have done a good deed! You have received 8000 merit points!]

Ding!

[Your current merit points are 220000! You need another 80000 merit points to go to next level! (Charm: 22000, Luck: 220000)]

"Eh? What the hell is going on? Why are there two scores of free merit points? Some kind of free lunch?"

Chen was stunned for a moment. After some thinking, he found that the number; eight thousand was rather special. There were three parties received Chen's donation during the charity dinner! Each of the parties had received a total amount of eight million! Also, the system showed that Chen had done some good deeds.

"This should be merit points from my donation! But, why are there only two scores of merit points? Where is the remaining score?"

Chen scratched his head and took his cellphone out to call Xiaoyao.

"I should call Xiaoyao. She should know what is going on."

*Duuuuu…*

*Duuuuu…*

The call connected.

"*sshole Xiaobei! Why did you call me? I was going to call you!"

A savage voice could be heard on the other side of the phone.

"I wanted to tell you the three parties that received our donation have already started to use the money to do all kind of good things!"

"What? All three? Not two?" Chen asked, puzzled.

How is it possible that all three parties have already started to use the money to do good things since he just received only two scores of merit points!

Xiaoyao said confidently, "Nonsense! Of course, I'm sure! I follow up with the donations personally! And, I did send someone to make sure the money to be used in the right place!"

"This…" Chen was stunned.

This is getting really strange.

Xiaoyao's process sounded foolproof. She might seem savage and unreasonable at times, but she can be very serious and efficient when it comes to work! She will always make sure that she does her best as well. Thus, there shouldn't be any problem with the donations, since she sounded pretty confident! Chen was really bothered by it.

The merit points that he saved up was close to three hundred thousand. He was going to use all these merit points to help Xiangyu for his second rebirth.

"*sshole Xiaobei! Why are you so quiet? Aren't you happy that your money is being used at the right places?" Xiaoyao asked.

"I want to check out the current situation of each parties." Chen said in a deep voice.

"Why? Do you not trust me?" Xiaoyao said.

"It's not that."

Chen continued to say, "I want to see the results of the donation that I made."

"Sounds right. Come to the charity foundation office to pick me up! I will bring you there!"

The three parties that had received Chen's donations were Green Vine Orphanage, South Lake Old Folks Home, and North Mountain Hope Primary School.

Chen and Xiaoyao went to the orphanage and the old folks home to check out the condition first. They were doing expansions, modifications and other construction work. It seems like everything was working out fine. Chen did find any problems after checking out the place. At the same time, Chen was treated like a hero when he arrived at those two places.

All the old folks and children were pleased and excited when they saw Chen. All of them showed their most genuine gratitude to Chen.

"These two scores of merit points seem pretty legit! I think the problem is coming from the primary school!"

After that, Chen and Xiaoyao went to their last destination. Chen already had the answer inside his head. The North Mountain Hope Primary School was located in the mountains. Chen's Bugatti Veyron was too low to drive into the mountain. Thus, he had to park his car at the entrance of the mountain and walk into the mountain with Xiaoyao.

The road to the primary school was pretty terrible. Tire marks from some big trucks could be seen on the road as well. It seems like some sort of construction work was being carried out around the mountain.

So, why has Chen not received any merit points?

"You look like you have a lot things in your mind? What are you thinking about? Xiaoyao asked curiously. 

"I feel that something terrible is happening to the primary school!" Chen frowned and said. He was not planning to hide it from Xiaoyao. This would allow Xiaoyao to prepare for the worst.

"Nonsense! What can happen to the primary school?"

Xiaoyao pursed her lips and said, "You think too much! I assigned Secretary Wong to look over this project! He would have called me if there's something wrong going on with the project!"

"Let's speed up! We will know when you reach there!" Chen hastened his steps unconsciously. Chen and Xiaoyao were elites in the Qi refining stage. Thus, this tough mountain path was not a problem to them at all.

Ten minutes later, they finally arrived at their destination. Chen and Xiaoyao were shocked when they reached the entrance of the village. They saw a big and a small coffin at the entrance.

A middle-aged lady was crying while lying on the coffin. Her face was ashen and her body was shaking. It was pretty apparent that she was suffering from the pain of losing her child. It was her child in the small coffin.

There were other villagers around her. All of them looked really sad and down.

"Village head! What is going on here?" Xioayao ran to the middle-aged guy with white hair and asked.

People walked to and fro in the waiting area of Yun Hua Hospital's Emergency Medical Center. Some of them had their arms around their stomachs, and some clutched their arms while they moved about the area. 
Jiang Ping alone occupied two spots. She was scrolling through her phone with one of her feet up. She looked up from time to time at the chaos in front of her.
She worked in a town clinic for twenty years. She was so used to the hospital's smell and was bored with the hospital's appearance. Even though Yun Hua Hospital was bigger and more advanced, for Jiang Ping, it seemed to be a dirty and chaotic place.
Jiang Ping looked down upon all living beings with contempt in her heart. 'Even if there are no traces on the surface, the area is still full of bacteria, and the places that outsiders cannot see are filled with waste that God knows where they came from.'
Jiang Ping wrinkled her nose. Even though she did not smell it, she still felt very annoyed. 
In particular, Jiang Ping felt uncomfortable with the much denser crowd in this hospital compared to the town hospital.
"Jiang Ping."
Zuo Cidian wore a white coat on his body and sneakers on his feet. He stood across Jiang Ping with a lamentful sigh. 
His ex-wife still had the face he was familiar with, but she had become more fashionable.
Her hair was no longer dyed crudely but had been rebonded, just like how it was when she was younger.
The clothes she wore were also very beautiful. She was dressed in a manner as if she was not afraid of the cold. She still wore a short skirt with thick scarves made of wool or cashmere wrapped on her upper body. 
Her small nose, small eyes with glasses, and her red lipstick… If someone did not pay careful attention to her, she would look like one of the young nurses in the hospital… 
While Zuo Cidian looked at his ex-wife, Jiang Ping, she also sized up him up, and her gaze on him was even more critical. 
"You finally got the Heilan Home you dreamed of?" Jiang Ping sneered at Zuo Cidian's gaze. Even after they were divorced, she could not help but to make sarcastic quips at him. 
Zuo Cidian's expression did not change. "I saw an advertisement and mentioned it in the past, that's all."
"I didn't buy it for you, and that is why you divorced me and bought one for yourself? Now, you can spend all your money on yourself, you must be very happy about it," Jiang Ping mocked him. 
Zuo Cidian said, "I decided on the divorce because you cheated."
Jiang Ping's expression changed. "Our son is still yours. How can you be so cruel? You went for the divorce straightaway. Do you know how difficult it is for me to give birth to our son? Could you ever pay me back for all the suffering I went through when I gave birth, no matter how much suffering you have to go through? Whatever… it's good that we're divorced. I don't have to stay in the house all the time because of you anymore."
She flipped her straight, black hair. It danced in the air. 
"Didn't you come to me to discuss our son's school?" Zuo Cidian glanced at her. His expression did not change. 
Jiang Ping glared at Zuo Cidian, but it did not have any effect. She looked around and could not help but laugh. "Not bad. Ever since you came to this big city, you saw more b*tches, right? You could even pretend to be annoyed with me. Who gave you this courage, is it Heilan Home?"
"What does it have to do with Heilan Home? Aren't we talking about something serious now?" Zuo Cidian argued in resignation. 
He did not dare to argue in the past. The more he argued, the worse it would get. But there was no need for him to worry now. 
It was not as if Jiang Ping could ask for another divorce.
"It's not as if the caged bird that's finally free managed to fly far away. You just flew to a park, and you think you saw a forest." Jiang Ping shook her head in disdain as she said, "I knew I didn't choose the wrong person when I look at your current outfit. If I'm still with you, I can only afford Bosideng and use Gionee…"
"I bought a few iPhones for you."
"What? Shouldn't that be compulsory? Other people keep changing cars and you complain when I change phones. I am also working. What's wrong with me buying an iPhone?" The more Jiang Ping spoke, the angrier she became, and her voice became sharper. 
The people who were waiting in the area turned their heads around and stared at them. Many people gave Zuo Cidian contemptuous looks.
Zuo Cidian was a little angry. His face was red, his muscles were tense, but all of a sudden, he relaxed.
It was the same quarrel and the same war of words. He had already gone through it multiple times in the past, why should he go through it again? 
He sighed heavily. Then, he snickered. 
Jiang Ping was stunned. Her expression gradually scrunched up. The crow's feet at the corner of her eyes and nasolabial fold became obvious.
Zuo Cidian just smiled. His crow's feet, nasolabial folds, forehead wrinkles, and neck wrinkles… were as obvious as always.
"I have looked for people to transfer our son to Loudi No.3 Elementary School." Jiang Ping finally controlled her emotions and said with a calm tone, "I have settled the entrance fees and also paid the expenses for the people to give us a favor. You will be responsible for picking him up and dropping him off at school in the morning and evening. Send him to where I live now. You can order his lunch for him from Small Dining Table[1]." 
Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian and said slowly, "You'd better buy a car. There are so many places where you can get loans to buy a car nowadays. If you really have no choice, you can rent or borrow one. I'm done working as well. After the Spring Festival, Jinhua and I will be moving to Loudi No.3 Elementary School…"
"I am going to let our son go to an experimental primary school." Zuo Cidian interrupted Jiang Ping's words and said, "Our son is very smart. He learns everything quickly. His previous learning environment was not very good. Now that there is a chance, he should go to an experimental primary school, it will be more suitable for him."
Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian and could not help but laugh. "If you can make your dream come true, you would have died a long time ago. Let me tell you this, our son is going to Loudi No.3 Elementary School. Jinhua contributed greatly in this. Be polite to him when you both meet. Bring out about 30% of that disgusting energy you have when you face your leaders, and it'll be enough."
"The experimental primary school…"
"That's enough. Just because you heard how good an experimental primary school is, you're now talking about it non-stop. What's with you? If he's not the best in the world, he will not be as great as you are, right? Let me tell you this, transfer him to an experimental primary school if you can, or else, shut up."
Zuo Cidian had so much to say, but he did not want to say them now. When he stared at Jiang Ping's black and straight hair, Zuo Cidian said, "I have already transferred him to an experimental primary school."
Jiang Ping laughed. "Oh, stop bluffing. Do you know who Jinhua looked for to transfer our son to Loudi No.3 Elementary School—"
"I just called to confirm. He has already been transferred over there," Zuo Cidian said, "I wanted to tell you about this today as well."
Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian suspiciously. "Who did you flatter this time?"
Zuo Cidian laughed. He had so much to say to Jiang Ping, but he just looked at her with a calm gaze.
After a long time, Zuo Cidian said, "I will be picking up our son tomorrow."
Then, he flipped his white coat, turned around, and left. 
Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian's back and suddenly felt that the man's back was unprecedentedly straight. The confident gaze just now seemed very masculine as well…
"Faker!" Jiang Ping flipped her long hair that had just been done and was ready to find her boyfriend to ask about the situation.
Zuo Cidian went straight to the waiting room.
Over the past few days, he had also been really tired.
Since Zuo Cidian finally had a day off, he decided to take a nap.
When he woke up, it was already day time. 
Zuo Cidian quickly turned on his phone and saw a row of missed calls. It was noon. 
"I slept really deeply, huh?" Zuo Cidian sighed as he thought, 'It's too tiring to follow Doctor Ling around. If another year goes by like this…'
Zuo Cidian could not help but have his eyes focus on the text message that just popped up. [China Merchants Bank: Dear Mister Zuo Cidian, Yun Hua Branch invites you to participate on Friday Financial Day…]
Zuo Cidian was sure that he had never received such a message about financial planning before. 
After all, he never had any money to manage in the past. 
'I'll buy a car.' Zuo Cidian suddenly had a thought, or rather, his wish for many years came to the front of his mind. 'I'll buy a new car and go to meet my ex-wife…'
Zuo Cidian took a look at his message from the bank and thought about Lu Wenbin's BMW 5 Series and thought, 'I think it should be okay to take a loan. Next time, I'll drive a BMW…'


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