"But what? "The team leader reviewed the two essays. True enough, the contents of the two were indeed almost exactly the same, with only some differences in some of the rhetorical writing.
As for what the other teacher was referring to when he said "But… ", the leader also noticed.
The second place essay for the senior high school was not as good as that of the first place of the junior high school. The essay for the junior high school displayed a better style in writing, and succinct phrasing of words. 
The two essays were identical. There must be a problem here.
However, the essay from the senior high school was not better than that from the junior high school, why was this the case? 
Perhaps the two students did not write these essays, and instead plagiarized them from someone. The difference was that the quality of the essay of the junior high school student was better.
The leader removed his spectacles. "Find out immediately the identity of the students who wrote these two essays, and the schools that they are from, then ask their teachers to come. This type of matter has to be dealt with, we must clarify this!"
Teacher Lee, who was resting at home during the weekend, received a call from the school's management asking her to go to the provincial city. 
"Vice Principal, what is happening?" After Teacher Lee prepared the items that were requested by the Vice Principal, when she rushed to the provincial city, she discovered that the Vice Principal had also come.
"I heard from the management that Qiao Nan's essay had a clash of "garments" with someone else's essay. The high school had another essay that is almost identical. The similarity is as high as ninety percent. What do you think is the issue?" The Vice Principal was anxious and sweating profusely. If Qiao Nan had copied the work of others, the school's reputation would be adversely affected. "How is Qiao Nan as a student? Is there a problem with her essay?"
The Vice Principal knew that one of the five students who participated in the competition was jointly decided by the school's language team. And this student belonged to Teacher Lee's class.
Thus, the Vice Principal had every reason to suspect that Qiao Nan was that student.
Teacher Lee and Vice Principal arrived. The subject teacher and the leader of Qiao Zijin's school had also arrived.
Both parties knew the situation but as education professionals, they were civilized people - they greeted one another reluctantly before entering the office.
"Both sides' teachers are here. Take a look at these." The two essays were placed side by side on the table. Teacher Lee and Qiao Zijin's language teacher bowed their heads and reviewed them.
Upon the sight of the familiar essay, Qiao Zijin's language teacher said immediately, "Leader, this essay was indeed written by my student - Qiao Zijin."
"What, this essay belonged to Qiao Zijin?" Teacher Lee was surprised.
"Why, this teacher knows both the students?" The leader looked at Teacher Lee. "Oh yes, it seems that the two students who wrote the essays bear the same surname - Qiao?" 
"In response to the leader's question, Qiao Zijin was also from my school. She is the biological sister of my student, Qiao Nan. Both are born from the same parents."
"Biological sisters?" The leader was stunned. "Then did the younger sister copied her elder sister?"
However, the younger sister's essay was obviously better than that of the elder sister.
The leader read in detail, that younger sister's essay could also clinch the top place in the senior high school category.
It was placed second now because the elder sister's essay was not as good.
"Impossible," Teacher Lee said with certainty. "Qiao Nan would never copy Zijin's essay."
Qiao Zijin's teacher's expression changed. If the younger sister did not copy, then it meant that her student had copied her younger sister?
"Leader, I have proof that this essay is undoubtedly written by my student Qiao Zijin." As she said that, Qiao Zijin's teacher took out an essay book. "Leader, see, this was written by Qiao Zijin in the school half a month ago. At that time, I was impressed by the essay and recommended her to join the competition. Coincidentally, this essay was appropriate for the subject of the essay for this competition."
Qiao Zijin wrote this half a month ago, the school had the records. 
"Then, this teacher, what do you have to say?" He saw that Qiao Zijin's essay, that was written half a month ago, was indeed identical to that essay, just short of a few words and adjectives.
"Leader, to tell you the truth, I have not seen this essay from Qiao Nan before." 
Hearing Teacher Lee's remark, Qiao Zijin's teacher smiled complacently.
Seeing the expression of the teacher, Teacher Lee smiled. "However, I still believe in my student. "Leader, I have proof too. My proof are two test papers, one is our first semester's model exam paper, and the other is the mid-term exam paper administered half a month ago. Leader, you may take a look at the essays written by Qiao Nan before."
She dared to say that if these two essays were taken to participate in the competition, and were appropriate for the question, they would definitely also be winning essays.
The leader took a look at the two test papers. First, the words written on the paper were neat and tidy, and pleasing to the eyes. He also acknowledged the scores given to the essays, but when he read the contents, his eyes lit up. "This essay, it is well written."
After reading one essay, the Leader picked up and read the second one. "This one is also very good. Both essays' standards are not bad and similar to the one who clinched the prizes. All the three essays are rather good. Have you thought of submitting the drafts for this student?"
"Also, how old is this student?" It was not easy for a junior high school student to compose an essay of such a high standard. The student is a literacy talent.
"In response to your question, Leader, Qiao Nan is 15 years old. She is younger than her sister by two years, but studied early for a year." Teacher Lee introduced proudly.
"I see." The leader was again surprised regarding Qiao Nan's writing and also her young age. "Did you bring the essays written by Qiao Zijin in usual days?"
After reading Qiao Nan's essays, the leader did not conclude immediately.
"Yes, I did… " Qiao Zijin's teacher's expression turned awkward. An essay that could gain the liking of the leader was definitely not bad.
On the contrary, Qiao Zijin's teacher knew, although Qiao Zijin did not write many essays, the only piece that was brilliant would be the piece that was used to participate in this competition.
Initially, she thought Qiao Zijin was suddenly enlightened, and her words flowed smoothly with her feelings, to create this wonderful masterpiece. 
However, at this juncture, Qiao Zijin's teacher was in doubt.
"Let me take a look."
Qiao Zijin's teacher reluctantly passed to the Leader the two other essays written by Qiao Zijin.
The leader only glanced at it a couple of times before he passed Qiao Nan's two essays to Qiao Zijin's teacher. "You can take a look at these two pieces."
A student's essay, she might have improved or even progressed rapidly. However, it was impossible for certain situations to occur. 


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!"

As the four went up the stage and stood there, Mo Kio was the last. He noticed the tall foreign boy looking at them with interest, curiosity and admiration. "It seems like he finally acknowledged Chen's writing skills. Still, I know she is a genius and all, but I didn't expect her to write a code without errors." Then suddenly he thought if something and looked at Chen, who was being congratulated. 

Mr. Zhen shook her hand and said, "So you are the team leader. Can we assume that this beautiful code, with no errors everyone, was written by you?"
Yu Chen: "Not at all sir. It was definitely a team effort. My teammate Kio here wrote part of the code, which really helped me. And Hua and Zenghai, both proofread our code to make sure there were no problems. So I guess most of the credit goes to them."
Saying this Yu Chen pushed the other three in the front and stood quietly in the side.
Mo Kio was thinking, "Damn this girl and her humility. I can't believe that my code had no mistakes, she just hates taking credit."
Huo Zenghai was standing there looking around. He thought, "Somehow I feel like I don't deserve this. Chen's code had no mistake, and Kio's code was also really good, how can I take credit."
Xi Hua looked at everyone admiring them and thought, "What the hell is Chen saying!? I ddi not even find a single mistake in her code!!! Oh no, she is not standing there in the corner."
Then Hua went and pulled Chen to stand with them and all three of them smiled at her.
Seeing this Lu Jim spoke up, "I think that you four understand each other, don't you?"
They all looked at him and nodded.
He continued, "Great. That's the most important ingredient for success. Understanding and trusting each other. May I ask Miss Yu, six people were allowed in a team why did you bring only four."
Chen replied, "It's just as you said. I trust them. Well there is one more I trust, but he isn't really a computer lover."
Lu Jim laughed and said, "Then it's just as well you didn't bring him then. Now you may all take back your seats. We have some routine things to tell you, after which you can leave for your cubicles."

As they were going back, Mo Kio fell back with Yu Chen and said, "You proofread and corrected the part I wrote. Did you not?"
Yu Chen: "Of course. Your code had more mistakes than it had lines."
Mo Kio slapped his forehead and said, "How is it possible? You are such a sweetheart in front of the public, but just as it's only us, you start dissing me?"
Yu Chen smiled and put a hand on his shoulder before running ahead and catching up with Hua and Zenghai.
Mo Kio shook his head and thought, "She really does remind me of her." And went back to their table.
After they were settled down Lu Jim said, "As you all may know, the second round will be a live coding competition. Each team will select one member who will code and a second person who may help. The second person is not compulsory. The second round will be a test of speed. More details will be given before the round commences."

Yu Chen has sunk into despair loving Si Xia, who will never be her's.

But what will happen when Chen gets a second chance at life? 
( This is not a reincarnation novel).

Follow Chen, as she goes back in time to change her future and stay away from Si Xia.

But will she be able to? When Xia also comes back resolute to make her fall in love with him.

P.S. The female lead has a loving family and is not mistreated.

Chapter 5. The talk

"I am going to announce the winner of the essay competition now and the winner is...…"

The students kept their eyes fixed on Shiki sensei lips in anticipation. Whether they had tried or not, all contestants were probably hoping secretly that their name was called.

That was the effect an award had. Whether one had fought for it or not, he longed for it.

Ren could see that Kei was staring intently at Shiki sensei. Ren knew Kei had worked hard for the award and wished that he will get it.

"....Minami Ryuu."

Kei dropped his shoulder once it was announced that the winner was not him. He was clearly dissapointed that he wasn't able to win the award.

"Don't be so sad. It was just a competition. You can win it next time."

Rem said to Kei to console him but he didn't say anything in response. So, Ren didn't disturbed him. He knew that Kei will recover on its own.

Ren looked towards Minami Ryuu who was going towards the teacher to receive his award.

'He really is handsome.'

No matter how much Ren thought about it, Minami was someone who was handsome and he was also popular considering that several girls were cheering for him.

"Minami-kun is so handsome."

"I didn't knew he was good at essays too."

"He really is perfect."

The whole class was clapping for him and Minami just stood there with a smiling face. He was obviously happy that he won the award. 

"Oh, yes, Amano, go visit Nakai sensei in the staff room."

When the teacher called for his name, he was slightly confused but he still stood up as a basic etiquette.

"...…Me?"

"Yeah, Nakai sensei called for you. Now go."

As he was going out of the classroom, Kei whispered to him.

"Hey, did you do something?"

"I don't know."

"I don't think anything would happen. Nakai sensei isn't someone strict."

"Yeah."

Kei looked like he had already recovered. He was always quick to recover after setbacks. That's how he was able to recover from that failed confession.

Ren exited the classroom and walked towards the staff room. The whole way, he was thinking about the reason the teacher had called him for.

He was sure that he didn't have done something that the teacher will call him for. He didn't have any fights nor he had done something worth mentioning.

He was just living his unworthy high school life silently. 

'Why did Nakai sensei of all the teachers called for me?'

He was more confused as to why Nakai sensei had called for him. He obviously knew who Nakai sensei was. He was the literature teacher and Ren remembered him because of his strange antics.

Rather than teaching, he liked books more and his class will often be just self-study. He also sometimes talked about books.

Because of his strange connection to books, he had remembered him well.

As he was thinking about that, he reached the staff room and approached Nakai sensei who was sitting in a corner. 

The staff room was rather empty as there were not many teachers in there. 

As Ren was walking towards Nakai sensei, he noticed that Nakai sensei was reading something and Ren was familiar with the thing he was reading. It was his essay.

'He shouldn't have called me because of my essay, right.'

As Ren was thinking about that, Nakai sensei saw him and said.

"Oh, are you Amano-kun?"

"Yeah, that's me. Nakai sensei, why did you called me?"

Ren can tell the reason that he was called was related to his essay but he didn't knew the exact reason, so he asked him.

Hearing Ren's question, Nakai sensei put down the essay he was reading and said.

"It was because I was curious."

"Curious? About what."

Ren asked confusingly but Nakai sensei just smiled while answering.

"About your essay."

"My essay. I don't think there was something to be curious about my essay."

"There was something! It was the ending."

'Ending!'

"You are curious about the ending?"

"Yeah, you know. I read your whole essay but there was no ending. I was really curious about that."

Ren had not written the ending of the essay as he didn't have much time left. Before he knew it, the time was up and he had to submit his paper.

"I didn't write the ending as the time was up."

'Tch!!'

Nakai sensei clicked his tongue at Ren's answer while he muttered 'I should have set the time a little longer'.

He looked really upset while looking at Ren's essay. It felt like he really was dissapointed that he wasn't able to read the ending.

"Why did you want to read the ending that much?"

Ren asked as he was curious about why someone wanted to read his writing.

In his previous life, he was a failed writer and no one wanted to read his writing. So, he was pretty curious why someone wanted to read his writing now.

"The reason I wanted to read the ending..."

Nakai sensei paused for a second and looked outside the window and then he turned towards Ren and said.

"Didn't you want to read the ending of a story you liked?"

"A story you liked. Does it mean that you liked my story?"

"Of course. I really liked it."

Nakai sensei said with a smile but Ren was really stunned hearing that.

'How much years have gone since I heard that sentence.'

It's been nearly two decades since he had heard a compliment about his writing. He was slightly emotional hearing that and he also felt good hearing that someone liked his writing.

"Amano-kun, can I ask you something?"

"Ask me? Ha, sure."

Nakai sensei straightened his back at Ren's answer and asked.

"Why did you choose 'Genius' as the topic?"

'Why I choosed 'Genius' as the topic?'

It was somewhat peculiar question for Ren. He had choosed that as the topic because that word closely relates to his past life.

He also had a sudden impulse feeling to write about that topic. That was the only region but Ren can't tell Nakai sensei that.

"I just choosed this because I thought I will be able to write it the best."

"Just for that reason. Wasn't there more easier topics like 'School' and 'Friends' to choose from?"

"There were those topics but I just thought that I can write this topic the best."

"That was your only reason."

Ren nodded and Nakai sensei just smiled at his answer. 

'Why is he taking so much interest in my essay?'

Nakai sensei wasn't someone who will take interest in something. His only interest were books. So, it was really weird that he was taking interest in a essay.

"Do you have any plans to continue it?"

"Continue? My essay."

"Yeah."

"Sorry, I didn't have any plans to continue it."

Even if Nakai sensei tell him to continue his essay, Ren will not continue it. It was because it will only ruin the ending if Ren continued the essay.

He had written that essay when he had that sudden impulse to write. If he wrote it without any motivation, it will only ruin the story. 

"Not your essay but a novel."

"Huh? Novel?"

"Yeah, a novel."

Ren was really confused by Nakai sensei words now. He wanted Ren to write a novel? It was really absurd.

"That story is too big to stay as a essay. It should be a novel."

"So, you want me to take my story and make it into a novel."

"Yeah, that's what I want."

"What absurd things are you saying?..."

Ren didn't wanted to say those words but he just blurted it out after hearing those absurd words. A novel is not something that can be written just because another person said that the story is good.

It takes many things to write a novel and not everyone have those things.

"I am not forcing you to write a novel. I am just suggesting that you should try to write a novel."

"Me? A novel."

"Yeah, you will do well as a author."

'Ring!'

As Ren and Nakai sensei was talking, the school bell rang.

"I think I need to go to my class. The next period is Sato sensei and he is strict."

"You can go but don't forget about what I said. You can find me at the literature club if you want."

After hearing those words, Ren left the staff room without saying anything.

On the other hand, Nakai sensei just smiled seeing him leave. 

"I wish that kid would consider writing. He will bring a storm in the literature world if he can write stories like this."

Nakai sensei muttered that while looking at the unfinished essay on his desk.

Fame, wealth, prestige, genius, destruction, despair, loss and failure.

Those are the eight words which describes Ren's life completely.

He was hailed as a genius but his arrogance led him to despair. From a genius, he became a failure.

He was just struggling with his life when fate gave him a second chance.

Now, what will he do after he found himself waking up in another world.

Emily was sitting in front of her desk. Pages, including plain and crumbled, written and blank, all types were spread over her table. She was pouting while tapping her pencil on the table. Can an essay be this hard to write?! She thought helplessly. Worst of all, the topic that her English teacher gave her was about my thoughts and views about the latest fashion. Even searching on the internet was completely useless. 

Suddenly, she got an idea! She scribbled a few words. Read them over and over again for five minutes, before crushing the paper and taking out a new one. Finally, she groaned and took out her phone and texted Linda about her 'serious' issue. 

On the other end, Linda was writing pages and pages of the essay. Her hand worked non-stop. It had been twenty minutes since she had been writing the essay. Thousands and thousands of ideas and points were popping in her head. Finally, she stopped when she received a notification from her phone. Although she wanted to ignore it, seeing that it was Emily's message, she did not waste even a second and read it. 

Reading the text about her 'serious' problem, Linda laughed out loud. She then informed her that she'll be coming over at her house so that they can write the essay together. Emily sighed in relief as she was getting help from a fashion expert, or at least for Emily, Linda was a fashion expert. While Emily was still using her remaining brain cells to at least come up with one sentence, the door behind her opened. Beside her mom, Linda was standing, holding her books and stationery. 

Emily looked at her as if she had met her savior. She ran and hugged her tightly. Her mom was taken aback. Was writing an essay that hard? Alicia thought, smiling and shaking her head, she went away. "Woah! You can calm down. It's just an essay." Linda squeaked due to her immensely stiff hug. Emily laughed, "Sorry!"

Emily sat in front of her desk while Linda plopped on her bed right next to her desk. Linda was baffled by the over-loading trash can of crumpled papers. "You've been really working hard on it. I guess?" Linda asked meekly. Emily shrugged. "So… How much have you written?" She asked again, expecting her to have at least written a paragraph. Emily handed Linda her page. As soon as she looked at it, Linda startled. Except for the name of essay, nothing was written. 

Emily sulked, but then she saw a stack of papers on Linda's lap. She snatched it, flipping the pages in disbelief. "Are you sure you're writing an essay and not a novel?" Emily asked, her eyes open wide. Linda chuckled, "Haha. It's nothing. I can write twice as much!" Emily rolled her eyes and took out three sheets from the stack. "Hey! What are you doing?" Linda exclaimed. "Borrowing a few pages." She replied calmly, grinning. Linda was speechless, her mouth open wide in shock. Is Emily really that deceitful?!

Emily took out three consecutive sheets, the handed the rest back to Linda, smiling innocently as if she did nothing wrong. Linda sighed heavily, "Emily, this is the first and last time you are going to be doing this!" "Haha. Don't worry. It won't happen again, promise!" Emily responded joyfully. Linda shook her head, finally changing the topic by asking her about her first day of practice. "So how was your first day? Did you do anything? Are you tired? Who else was there? Did you meet Aiden? What did he say? Did he help you?" Linda fired the questions like bullets coming out of a gun simultaneously. 

Emily just stared at her, flabbergasted. "Uhm… Yeah, it was great. Plus, today I met Cyril. He really is a nice person." As soon as Linda heard Cyril's name she started jumping up and down on the bed, "Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! You actually met Cyril?!" Emily opened her mouth to speak, but closed it again. Thinking of what to say to this exhilarated girl. So… She was a fan of Cyril? Or is Cyril her crush? Both of them are pretty much the same thing for Emily. 

Emily shook her head, almost laughing. "Can you please relax?" She asked politely. "Ah, yes, yes, yes! Sorry" Linda quickly replied, as she sat down crossing her legs, her green eyes filled with gusto. Emily exhaled deeply, "Yeah, I met him when he was doing archery. He also taught me how to do it. He's pretty good at it!" Linda squeaked. Emily raised her eyebrows, "Why?" Linda blushed, "He is my idol! He is so handsome, strong, talented, intelligent, simply amazing. Don't you like him?" Emily's eyes twitched, "Uhm… No?" 

"What!!! Are you insane?!"

"Hold your horses! Let me speak… He actually is very nice and talented. But just as a friend!" Emily explained, feeling the atmosphere turn awkward. "Eeee! He is your friend?! Can I meet him? Please, please, please?" Linda asked nervously. 

"Of course!"

"Ahh! You can take all of my essay sheets, I will write again! Take it as a thanks!" Linda said giving her the bundle of papers. "No, no, no, no! Just three pages are fine!" Emily replied and shoved the papers in back her hand. "Well, my work is done. We will meet tomorrow." Then she bid Linda farewell and closed the door behind her, sighing in relief.

Emily has an incredible adventure ahead of her in which she faces the difficulties of being a student and sports fanatic.

Being above average in many aspects, she gains not only many admirers but also many enemies, who are envious of her talents and are intent on dragging her down at all costs. But she has her best friends who she can rely on and to help her in difficult situations.

In her determination to become the best athlete, she has to make many risky decisions and leave her home city, San Francisco, she goes to live with her 'not-so-close' aunt in Los Angeles. Emily not only misses her family and friends, but her time spent with her aunt isn't all that joyful and easy as she gives her a hard time. 

Things get messy, there are ups and downs, as managing to multi task is difficult, keeping up with sports, studies and handling the drama in life, physically and mentally exhausts her.

Special thanks to my sister for: 
1. Making the novel cover!!!
2. Updating the chapters in case of mistakes.

Tags:
FemaleProtagonist, Archery, Races, Studies, Travelling, FriendshipValues, DeterminationAndHope, DifficultTimes, Bullying, StandingForYouself, GirlPower

Just to remind everyone of this Chapter and the following chapters will be a raw copy.
It means that it is not edited, proofread, etc.
I want to give you my deepest apology from this chapter to the following ones as it would contain grammatical and typographical errors.
This is my first ever werewolf book.
I hope you'll like it!

A queen is born, While another suffers. Four bound with each other. *** A woman appeared, saying words she couldn’t decipher. “What are you saying? Who are you?” The woman smiled. “It’s time, survive, and take your throne.” “What do you mean?” “No more hiding. Only you can decide your fate.”

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I WILL BE UPDATING THIS ONCE A DAY!!!
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To all new and old readers, the next weak from 1/23 - 1/30 All chapters are going under a revised review and a correction faze! Any and all major changes will be mentioned in this chapter. As a heads up, the total chapter count is going to decrease!!! This faze will happen in each volume! For example, there will be 21 chapters one day, and the next it can be 12. Major revises are happening please be patient. Any and all information changed will be mentioned here.
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I have written 21 chapters. Out of the 21 chapters, a tone of them will be combining. I now am down to 10 chapters! 
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DAY 1!!!
1/24/20 Buy a keyboard!!! I got my keyboard woot! #2 I am currently discussing with an acquaintance about various things about this book. One of the major things is that we fell that some chapters are too short. I will be combining some chapters making the total chapter will decrease. I am not splicing the stories together, but I am combining them. There will be a few words added here and there, maybe a paragraph or two depending on the outcome. if this is the case I will leave comments below for the following chapters and the changes. Currently, I am writing about 1k-1.5k words every chapter, I am going to bump that up for 2k-2.5k. As each volume is a rough draft please be patient and leave some comments if you think I can do better on some things. BIG NOTE I want to get better at fight scenes if you feel like I need to do something to make that better let me know! Chapter 10's fight scene most likely will change by the end of this. I want it bigger and grander than this, but I'm a noob at writing. As a noob, I'm asking for help. I don't need my handheld, but a push in the right direction. 
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Nothing Planned for Day 2!!!  1/25/20 I will be out of town so some work will be split between the 24th and the 26th!
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Planed for Day 3!!! 1/26 Go over chapters 1-5 and check for spelling errors my typed words and fix mega/mini-chapters that don't sit well.

Planed for Day 4!!! 1/27 Go over chapters 6-10 and check for spelling errors my typed words and fix mega/mini-chapters that don't sit well.

Planed for Day 5!!! 1/28 Planed re proofread and edit chapters 1 - 5 as well as reading flow.

Planed for Day 6!!! 1/29 Planed re proofread and edit chapters 6 - 10 as well as reading flow.

Planed for Day 7!!! 1/30 Planed Take a break from writing and start volume 2 fresh!


~~~~~~~~~~~~DAY 1 CHANGES AND NOTES!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapters (A New Life / Time) Have been combined.
Chapter Birth is going to stay the same.
Chapters (Our Plan Begins / What Was Your Plan?) Have been Combined.
Chapter Gods is going to stay the same.
Chapters (The Night Before / Our Journey Begins.) Have been Combined.
Chapters (Picture? / A Dying Mans Notebook. /What Was That?) Have been Combined. <-- Needs editing!!!!! Will be subject to more changes
Chapters (Doesn't Make You Right. / Meeting The Parents.) Have been combined. <-- Some editing needed.
Chapters (A new member to the family? / Something Is Not Right.) combined may need changes
Chapters (Welcome To Springfield though The Big Fight!) have been combined into mega chapter
MEDITATIONS NEEDED.

Things to do!
I have to reread my 21 chapters. Now 10
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I have to correct 21 chapters. Now 10
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I have to update this once a day to inform yall.
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Please be patent while I work on making this work/book not terribly.

~~~~~~~~~~~~DAY 2 NOTES!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

In-car traveling out of town. Plans for the upcoming book 2. I personally feel that book 1 is not done, so I will actually be concluding this as act 1, and start act 2. So book 1 will consist of 2 acts. For act 1 and the upcoming update/revise, all chapters will undergo my personal scrutiny, and change slightly along the way. Chapter 1 is a mini-chapter and will have a few more details added. Chapter 3 is a min -chapter and will have a few more details added. Chapter 5-6 is most likely going to be combined. Last we got, chapter 9, it will be cut in half and divided as two chapters.

As I said somewhere before each chapter feals short at 1k and I want to increase that to 2k. However, if I do that the quality I am aiming for will decrease so I will not be doing that, but what I did here. Each act will consist of 20 chapters and become combined, and altered at the end of each act. I want each book to consist of 20 chapters total and after the combination of edit days, the 20 chapters turn to 9-13 give or take.

As I said before I want the fight scene to be grand, I have thought about what I can add and took some personal notes.

I got a lot done yesterday so.
Some chapter titles will be changed.
All major updates to chapters and corrections will be posted on days 3 and 4.
The chapter extensions and format changes will also be on days 3 and 4.
Day 5 and 6 will be revises and more corrections.
Day 7 probs gonna sleep all day.

Oh, final note, I will be adding      ~(FE)~      To completed chapters!

I will be adding      ~(UR)~     for chapters that are currently under revision! You will see this on days 3 and 4, but not 5 and 6.

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So I have finished writing what I would call a chapter that will blow the fucking minds of my readers. Believe me readers I am sure to have many comments when I release it. I will only say I have written close to three thousand words in that chapter today. You all can imagine while all my chapters are close to 1000 range me writing one with 3000 means completely different. I had to think repeatedly when I wrote it today and make changes to the one I wanted to release tomorrow. I orginally was sure to release one tomorrow but now I am having second thoughts so I am not sure about one tomorrow. But fret not for your patience will surely be rewarded greatly. The chapter is R-18 hardcore with 3000 words so please have some patience. I will need my friend to proofread along with some changes you can look forward to me releasing it probably early next week.

The catastrophe of the Earth lead to earthlings searching for another planet for large scale relocation. Their dangerous journey through space ended with the population drastically decreasing as they found a planet capable of supporting life.

The locals did not view them with friendliness and they came to realise that this planet may not be as beautiful as their original one. With survival on the line, the humans embark on the road to cultivation as they face the challenges experienced by a weak race in a dog eat dog planet. The final result being able to occupy a small part of the large Evergreen Planet.

Our Mc starts his journey in a sect filled with beauties, his suffering and desire to help his sect made him embark on the road to cultivation faster than his peers. Can he achieve something that is deemed impossible? Can he create his legend and achieve greatness on the path of cultivation to unite the whole world?
Join us as we explore with him a path to greatness while at the same time ravishing beauties of all races and statuses.
 
What is the mysterious orange power in his soul? Why does female feel aroused when he circulates energy in their bodies? Come find out the answer to these questions and many more on an adventure filled with danger, conspiracy and fun.

Do not worry though it is not hentai. The sex part is not the most predominant thing in this novel. Basically you will find out that there will be around 10 chapters more or less in 100 ones with sex part. I will try to flesh put my heriones and MC rather than going to bed with them regularly

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"Do you want some doughnuts?" Charissa humbly asked as I worked diligently on my philosophy assignment.

"Just place it on the table," I replied back.

It was mid-Saturday morning. The weather outside was fine and the sun was shining brightly.

I had been working on my philosophy essay for the past two hours. But for some reason, I was only halfway finished with it.

Figuring out Albert Camus' quote by myself turned out to be a difficult task to accomplish. How can suicide become one true and serious philosophical problem?

During the last class, our philosophy professor instructed that our essay required no outside help from classmates. This means neither Kyla nor Claire can assist me with this assignment.

It was up to my brain to figure things out. Yet it has seemed like my memory was running low.

I stopped working on the essay and took a one-hour nap to recharge. Yet when I woke up, my brain cells could not seem to cooperate with the task at hand.

My mind grew perplexed with each passing minute. There are so many things to worry about even I cannot comprehend.

But then something suddenly came out of my brain. It was Cynthia's vision which showed up to arouse me.

I visually imagined how she became a frequent target of bullies that led to her committing suicide. All that pain, suffering and abuse must have triggered me anew.

Having seen this apparition all over again, I suddenly had the urge to continue the assignment. And so I faced my laptop and resumed typing some words on a Microsoft Word document.

But just as the word count neared 300, Charissa began shouting downstairs.

"Christine, lunch is ready," she fervently said.

"Let me finish this work first," I yelled back. "My stomach is still full."

Unfortunately, the smell of grilled pork chops became too irresistible and shortly after I reluctantly walked downstairs. By that point, both Charissa and Clark were sitting on the table chewing some food.

"You'll wash the dishes after this," Charissa informed me. "You are too late in joining us for lunch."

"But mother I was still working on my assignment," I explained. "You should have understood my situation."

"It's imperative the whole family must eat a meal together regardless of circumstance," Charissa replied. "Sorry but you must wash the dishes, period."

In the end, I wound up working those household chores as Charissa instructed. But just as I walked up to my bedroom, the phone suddenly rang.

Michelle was calling from her home.

Michelle: "Hello? Christine?"

Christine: "Michelle, why are you calling right now? You distracted me from my work."

Michelle: "It's an urgent call Christine. Can you come to Starbucks later this afternoon?"

Christine: "I'll try, but only after my philosophy assignment is finished."

Michelle: "Okay then. I'll call you back later. Farewell."

Several words later, the philosophy essay is finished. Exhausted, I closed my laptop and fell asleep.

At 3:00 p.m., the alarm on my mobile phone started ringing. Upon waking up, I realized I hadn't taken a shower yet.

Then came another call from Michelle.

Michelle: "Are you ready to come with me, Christine?"

Christine: "Sorry but I haven't taken a shower yet. But don't worry, I'll be coming out there in a moment."

Michelle: "Okay then. See you there."

After several frantic moments inside the bathroom, I dressed up in a simple t-shirt, denim pants and slippers. Upon walking towards the lobby, however, Michelle's car was nowhere to be found.

Not long after, my mobile phone rang anew. Once again, Michelle came out calling.

Michelle: "Christine, walk straight to the mall immediately. I'm at Starbucks right now."

Christine: "Okay then."

But just as I strolled the streets of Greenhills, the straps of my left slipper suddenly broke. Regardless, I soldiered on and limped to Starbucks with one good slipper.

"You look exhausted," Michelle remarked on me. "What happened?"

"Look at my own two feet," I responded back. "Notice the difference?"

At that point, Michelle realized how tired I was by looking at my broken slipper. Consequently she  helped me purchase a new pair at a flip-flop store.

After replacing the worn-out pair of slippers, we walked back to Starbucks for some snacks. While Michelle ordered some sandwiches and tea, I opened my laptop and logged in on Facebook.

Just then, Kyla delivered me a message. It read:

"Christine, how was your essay?"

I replied:

"It was so exhausting. Turns out figuring and dissecting the passage on Albert Camus by yourself was harder than I imagined."

As Michelle gently placed the orders on the table, Kyla typed another message.

"Even I found it difficult to comprehend. Right now my essay is partly done and I am a little exhausted."

Moments later, I responded to Kyla's message.

"It's unfortunate that I cannot help you per the professor's orders. So good luck in figuring it out. Who knows, perhaps some unpleasant personal memories of yours can be a source of motivation and application."

Kyla typed back:

"I'll try and process that. Thanks Christine."

After promptly closing my laptop, I grabbed a plate of chicken sandwich and took a bite out of it. After sipping on a glass of green tea, Michelle carefully opened her bag and retrieved some valuable documents.

"Christine, I talked to Kevin and Ella the other day and they showed me some intriguing storylines," she explained. "Kevin came up with three rough drafts for our video production assignment. What do you think?"

As Michelle presented some sketches to me, it was clear my intentions were aimed towards a funnier storyline.

"Personally, I liked the infomercial parody better," I respectfully informed Michelle while pointing out the sketch. "The two other plots seem extremely gloomy for my liking."

"Okay then," Michelle replied. "I'll ask Kevin and Ella about it. After all we have two weeks to produce this video."

For the rest of the afternoon, the two of us enjoyed a particularly hearty snack. Just then, Michelle's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Who could that be? As she starts answering the phone, I grew extremely curious regarding the identity of this mysterious voice.

Christine, a 22-year-old college student, decides to open a blog and write a story about her tormented past.

As a young child, Christine was constantly abused and mocked by her classmates for her nearsightedness and portly complexion. To make matters worse, she was left to live with her aunt after her mother was assigned to work overseas and her father became too preoccupied in his work as a doctor.

This story is about a young woman's pursuit towards positivity and joy amid these turbulent times. For Christine, all she wants now is to face her fears and overcome them one by one.


Their carpool driver on the way back to the pet shop was a middle-aged man who looked rather calm. He was not as talkative as Jamie. He would answer their questions, but would not say anything else or initiate conversations. It's clear that he just wanted to drive quietly. 
Guo Dongyue put the bird cage between his legs, closed his eyes and didn't make a sound. He opened his eyes occasionally to observe the status of the two red-headed lovebirds. He could tell that the lovebirds had not accustomed to the bumpy ride, for they were not as calm as they were when in the Phoenix House. 
"Can you drive slower please?" Guo Dongyue reminded the driver. 
"Meow meow! Drive faster!" Snowy Lionet was playing the same tricks it used earlier when they headed to the Phoenix House. It took advantage of the inertia when the car turned corners and tried to lean on Fina. Fina just used its claws to push away Snowy Lionet impatiently. 
Zhang Zian was about to take a nap when his phone rang. It was a text message sent from Wei Kang. 
[Wei Kang]: I have taught so many students, and many of them are older than you. I can see that you have concerns. I don't know what you are worrying about. Perhaps you might think that I want to take this opportunity to become famous, but I really just want to make some contributions to the academic community. If you agree to provide the genes of the original Egyptian cat, I assure that the first authorship of the essay will be yours. 
Zhang Zian did not reply the message right away; instead, he was thinking quietly. 
He remembered a piece of scientific news he had read before. 
In 1999, Doctor L. Lee Grismer published an essay about Chinese cave geckos. It was a rare species of gecko that inhabited Pingxiang, Guangxi Province, China. The scientist believed that by publishing that essay, the local government would pay attention to them and adopt better measures to protect these geckos. 
Unexpectedly, after Grismer's essay was published, these geckos with peculiar looks became popular rare treasures. The price of one Chinese cave gecko had been raised to USD $2,000 by international buyers. And in 1999, USD $2,000 could buy a lot of things in China. 
Driven by tremendous profits, the people's craze for Chinese cave geckos was unstoppable. Researchers soon found that the habitats of the geckos as mentioned in the essay "looked like they had been bombed, and every rock had been rummaged searching for geckos". Nowadays in Pingxiang, Guangxi Province, it was really hard to spot a Chinese cave gecko because of their excessive capture in the past. 
Zhang Zian thought about the man on the Wang Haige who wore a wind coat and pretended to know it all. That guy sold rare pets for profits. He also remembered the rich female mentioned by Guo Dongyue. She spent large amounts of money just to build a glass garden house for an intelligent grey parrot... Whether it was in China or overseas, rich people were rather frenetic about rare animals. 
Considering the tragic lesson learned from the Chinese cave geckos, if Wei Kang really wrote something like "an original Egyptian cat has been found in Binhai City, and it can help determine the evolution process of house cats" in his essay, what would happen? 
The consequences would be unimaginable. 
But for sure, the doorsteps of the Amazing Fate Pet Shop would be trampled, and his entire shop would be crowded by ordinary people and government officials. To hold Fina in their possession, people would promise him large amounts of money, or government officials would demand he hand Fina over to the country and give him a certificate for his merits... What was worse was that some wicked people might think of horrible means to clear obstacles in order to get Fina. 
Right now, a few netizens had suspected that Fina might be an original Egyptian cat, but they were just guessing, and they would probably forget about it after a while... However, If Wei Kang, a professor of Binhai University published an essay, the resulting situations would be uncontrollable. 
Zhang Zian wanted to make his contributions to science, with the premise that his life would not be disturbed, and his safety would not be jeopardized. Obviously, if Wei Kang's essay was published, his quiet and tranquil life would be gone for good. 
How about asking Wei Kang not to expose where Fina was? That would also be an unrealistic option. A scientific essay must be precise, and the factors in the essay must be provable and repeatable; the authors could not just make up the essay from hearsay without evidence. After Wei Kang's essay was released, his colleagues in the academic community from home and abroad would definitely visit him, and ask him where the original Egyptian cat was found. And Wei Kang must answer their questions honestly, or his academic reputation would be compromised—people should not underestimate scientists' persistence to chase and explore the truth. 
The tragedy that happened to Chinese cave geckos was not an isolated incident; in fact, similar situations had occurred several times. Every time scientists found out about a new species, the population of the new species would be reduced significantly because of overcapture. Even if the habitats of the new species were not specified in the essay, as long as there were descriptions of their habits, people who set their minds on hunting them could speculate the areas where they lived anyway. 
Zhang Zian turned his head to look at Fina. Fina was squatting on the spot beside him with its head turned to look at the view that disappeared quickly out the window. Fina raised its claws from time to time to push away the annoying Snowy Lionet. Snowy Lionet was very persistent and was not dismayed by these frustrations. It circled around Fina, trying every means from every angle to lick Fina's fur…
Sometimes, when Snowy Lionet was between Fina and Zhang Zian, it would involuntarily lean against Zhang Zian due to being pushed by Fina. When such situations occurred, Snowy Lionet would stare at Zhang Zian with its big blue eyes fiercely. 
Zhang Zian had to admit that it felt good to touch Snowy Lionet's long fur, and its angry look made it even more adorable. A cat lover would just keep touching its fur affectionately... 
After thinking seriously for a while, he decided to reply to Wei Kang. 
[Zhang Zian]: Professor Wei, it's not that I tend to decline people's requests, or that I have any doubt about your integrity, it's just that I am concerned about what will happen after the fact that Fina is an original Egyptian cat is exposed to the public. I am just an ordinary person, and I want to live like an ordinary person. I don't want to live surrounded by the media's spotlights. So I'm sorry, but I can't agree to your request... Maybe one day I will say yes, but not right now. 
He pushed the send button, and he received Wei Kang's message in a quick moment. 
[Wei Kang]: I understand that my request was too abrupt, and that I haven't taken your feelings into consideration. You are right; if I were you, I probably wouldn't want to be the focus of media either. I will reflect upon my mistake, and I will try to come up with the perfect plan that will work for everyone. Until then, I will not bring up a similar request to you. 
Zhang Zian felt relieved after reading the message. It seemed that Wei Kang was understanding and reasonable, unlike the mad scientists in the movies who would do anything at any cost for the sake of scientific research... 
Now that Wei Kang would not disturb him randomly, he felt quite relaxed. 
In fact, all the excuses he used above were just his minor concerns. The most important reason he rejected Wei Kang was that he never treated Fina as a cat or a pet. Whether it was Galaxy, Fina or Old Time Tea, he would respect their opinions. If they wanted to follow him to the Phoenix House, he would bring them. If they'd rather go back into the game and sleep, he would not force them to do anything else. 
They were not pets, they were Elves who had transcended the boundaries of time and space. They had their own willpowers and longings — he understood that from Snowy Lionet's experience. They were the companions of their owners, not the subordinates of their owners. They followed their owners because they liked them and identified with them, so, in return, their owners should also award them with candidness and respect. 
Hm? 
He noticed that the scene outside was a little strange. They were not on the same route as when they headed to the Phoenix House. 
"Excuse me, are we on the right track?" he asked the driver. 
"Yes, we are." The driver didn't understand why he asked, and he checked his phone which was used as the navigator to make sure. 
"We are going the right way." Guo Dongyue opened his eyes and said, "We are not heading back to the pet shop yet. I want to take these two parrots to my home first, to see how my mother will react to them, so that I can make sure what I'm doing is not meaningless." 
Zhang Zian nodded his head, agreeing to Guo Dongyue. He felt that Guo Dongyue was really thoughtful, and that it was indeed necessary for his mother to see the parrots first.


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

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