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Chapter 51 The sun is shining in the sky, I’m going to blow up the school 1
  Under the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Xing Yuan stepped into the 'Yangcheng No. 1 Private High School' carrying a heavy schoolbag.

Her identity is a sophomore in high school.

[Little cutie, why don’t you use the settlement reward? 】

At the end of the last dimension, Xingyun opened the dungeon clearance treasure chest with great expectations.

The huge treasure box only contained a sugar cube the size of a pinky finger, wrapped in paper.

But it's not sugar, it's medicine.

A drug that heals the spiritual realm and suppresses riots and collapse.

The system says that the medicine they produce is definitely more effective than anything on the market.

Xingyun accepted it but didn't eat it.

"I know nothing about you, how do I know if you want to poison me?"

[Little cutie, you have to believe us. Our purpose is to promote the common progress and development of the interstellar world and benefit all mankind. We will not do things like poisoning people secretly. 】

Even the theme of their game is to be a good person.

How honorable.

"Oh, need me to help you recall, how did I get into this game?"

How dare you say this when you arrest someone privately against their will?

[If you were asked for your opinion, would you agree to enter the game? 】

Xingyun: "No."

【That】

"Stop doing disrespectful things in the name of doing good for others!"

The system was struck speechless by one sentence.

According to the system database, this is really not done right.

[In the last copy, you overused your mental power. If you don’t take medicine in time, you may feel physically sick. 】

Xingyun became more vigilant: "Do you still have this ability?"

[This is calculated based on data. 】

In the last dungeon, Xingyun acted in various ways and used mental power many times.

In addition, her mental state is already problematic, so it is inevitable that she will not be able to bear it.

However, the system saw that Xingyu's face looked as normal and he didn't look uncomfortable at all.

Despite doubts, the system still chooses to trust the data.

She just can't stand it!
  According to the background setting, Xingyun entered Class 9, Grade , carrying her schoolbag, found her seat and sat down.

She put her schoolbag on the desk, and the desk made a heavy muffled sound.

He stretched his legs to pull out a stool from under the table. Before he could sit down, the person at the back table kicked the stool.

"Jiang Xintong, bring me your homework and copy it."

The boy in the back seat had a few strands of fluffy hair, and there was a homework on the table.

He leaned against the back table, his head obviously raised, but there was a somewhat condescending look on his face.

Xingyun glanced at him and stepped on the upper bone of his calf which was still against the stool leg.

"Hold!!"

The boy yelled and cursed when he was stepped on, and immediately jumped up from the stool.

But his calf was stepped on hard, and instead of jumping up, he fell off the stool.

His head hit the back table, knocking over the tables behind him.

Books were scattered all over the floor, the table was twisted, and the person's face was twisted in pain.

A trace of joy flashed in Xingyun's clear eyes.

It's really ugly.

"Jiang Xintong, you are looking for death, right?"

The boy got up from the ground, his wide eyes full of cruelty.

Raise your fist to hit someone.

None of the students around came to help break up the fight. They were either afraid of being affected and stayed away, or they were just waiting to watch the show.

The boy rushed over with fists waving. Xingyun put his schoolbag on the table, ducked to the side, and hooked a stool under his feet to block the boy in front of him.

The boy tripped over a stool.

boom--

The boy first hit his forehead on the corner of the table, and then hit his face firmly on the floor.

A few drops of blood spattered out, full and bright red.

"Ah!!!"    "Bleeding!"

"Yang Shuo, how are you? Are you okay??"

Several boys who played well with Yang Shuo immediately gathered around and helped him up.

Yang Shuo's forehead, nose and mouth were all bruised, his face was covered in blood, and he looked very scary.

Several people hurriedly took the person to the infirmary for treatment.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Xingyun fiercely a few times and asked her to wait.

People in the classroom were shocked by this scene.

The way they looked at Xingyun was wrong.

"Hold the grass! Is Jiang Xintong crazy?"

"She's finished, Yang Shuo will definitely not let her go."

"Hey! You deserve to be punished. Yang Shuo likes her, and she insists on taking Qiao. Now that's all, it's time to let it go!"

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The first private high school in Yangcheng can also be said to be an aristocratic school.

The school was jointly funded and established by several large company bosses, and tuition fees are high.

Half of the school is made up of children of wealthy people, and the rest are either those who have good academic performance and have their tuition waived, or those whose families are trying to sell their children and stuff them in in an attempt to get to know rich people.

As for her current identity, Jiang Xintong, her parents are both white-collar workers, and her family's annual income barely exceeds 500,000 yuan.

Jiang's parents said they gritted their teeth and sent her in in order to give her a higher starting point and a wider exposure.

For an ordinary family, an annual income of five hundred thousand is not bad, but here, they can only be considered poor.

There are many ordinary people who entered the school with excellent grades, and there are also many ordinary people who finish the school safely, but the bad thing is that Jiang Xintong is so good-looking.

The type that makes you feel beautiful at a glance without having to dress up.

Beauty is not wrong, but if you don't have the ability to protect it, you are doomed to suffer.

She was harassed frequently.

Yang Shuo is the most noisy and joyful one.

Jiang Xintong worked hard to reduce her presence and avoid everywhere.

Yang Shuo chased after him, but he did not succeed.

When he was harassing Jiang Xintong, he was seen by the three giants on campus with more powerful backgrounds.

The Big Three therefore focused on Jiang Xintong and took action to deal with Yang Shuo, and Jiang Xintong truly fell into hell.

In the end, Jiang Xintong became mentally ill and physically damaged.

She jumped from the top of the teaching building.

The school handled the matter hastily, casually paying some money and forgetting it.

[Copy 6: Goodness Value -10/000]

Xingyun looked at the blood stains on the desk floor with disgust.

dirty.

"Jiang Xintong, you made my desk dirty, please clean it up! I'm so annoyed!"

The person who spoke was the owner of the desk that smashed Yang Shuo's forehead. She was a girl wearing a short skirt, full makeup, and slightly curly hair.

Xingyun looked up, smiled and asked, "What did you say?"

The girl trembled when she was asked. She turned around and took out the wet wipes to wipe the table.

No, she has nothing to be afraid of!

The girl angrily wiped off the blood on the corner of the table. After thinking about it, she still didn't go to Xingyun to restore her image.

Anyway, she offended Yang Shuo, and Yang Shuo would not let her go.

She just waits to see the good show.

Before Xingyun could put the books in order, the head teacher appeared at the door.

"Jiang Xintong, come out!"

The head teacher was in his early thirties and wore rimless glasses. With a straight face, he sternly told Xingyun to get out.

Everyone in the class knew that the head teacher must have called Xingyun because of what happened just now, and they all looked at Xingyun with gloating.

As soon as Xingyun left the classroom, Wang Weisuo glanced at Xingyun up and down through the lenses, and said with a gloomy face:

"Follow me to the infirmary and apologize to classmate Yang Shuo!"

　Okay, okay, it's completely cold, then I'm going to start going crazy (cross out) and play freely.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)