People at the practical education center only want to drop out.

Therefore, he wouldn't go too far, keeping it within the bounds of civil disputes; matters under criminal law are absolutely off-limits.

Ideally, there should be no police intervention; the student would simply be expelled for violating school rules, receiving a few minor demerits, which would then accumulate to form a "no-damage expulsion package."

Moreover, he will try his best not to implicate innocent people.

Even if he has to "break the rules," he will prioritize finding disgusting valuables as "criminal targets," and ideally, he will "perish together with" those valuables.

In this way, he won't feel any guilt, and might even feel quite pleased.

Even if innocent people are involved, he will prioritize ensuring that the situation is brought under control and that he will find a way to compensate them double afterward.

After all, he's not a bad person; he just wants to drop out of school.

2. Unleash your power, you salty fish eye hiding dark strength!

And so, Bai Lan enrolled in Advanced Education High School and boarded the bus to the school.

Advanced Education High School is located on an artificial island very close to the mainland, with only a sea bridge connecting the mainland and the campus.

But the problem is...

The next stop is the final stop—the school. Why are there still so many "people from outside the community" sitting on the bus?

Could they all be school staff members preparing to work on campus?

However, there were several elderly people among them who looked like they had long since retired.

and many more.

Another one came up.

Bai Lan looked at the old woman who had just gotten on the bus.

His intuition told him that something was amiss.

"Can anyone offer an elderly person a seat?" At that moment, a standing person immediately spoke up loudly.

Some people turned their heads away, pretending to look at the scenery or do something else, pretending not to see it.

Some people seemed completely oblivious and continued to sit calmly.

Some people began to feel restless, fidgeting in their seats, looking at the old woman and then at the others, as if hoping that someone would stand up and end this struggle between conscience and nature.

Bai Lan's intuition told her that this seemed to be some kind of "test".

The test was obviously initiated by the strange, supposedly highly advanced high school he was about to attend, which was known for its penchant for "social simulations."

but.......

"good chance!"

Bai Lan was unwilling to miss any opportunity to demonstrate her moral character to the school.

The merit-based competition officially begins now!

Watch me deliver three consecutive points!

Bai Lan immediately stood up from her seat.

Seeing Bai Lan stand up, most of those who were suffering from pangs of conscience breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a boy also stood up.

But before he could straighten his legs, upon "noticing" Bai Lan standing up, he immediately put on an expression that said, "You got there first, so I'll let you have it," and sat down again.

Without giving anything in return, they gained a reputation for being "helpful," so why not?

Thinking of this, the boy's lips curled up, feeling proud of his intelligence, while secretly mocking the honest man who had benefited from his good deeds.

In response, Bai Lan simply gave a smile that matched his sunny and cheerful boyish persona.

Seeing this smile, many girls couldn't help but blush, secretly preparing to find an opportunity to get to know him and make friends.

It doesn't matter if he's handsome or not; what matters is that I like his noble character.

However, they were disappointed.

He did intend to give up his seat, but not his own.

Bai Lan walked over, reached out and grabbed the collar of the boy who had just sat down, and lifted him up from his seat.

In their bewildered gaze, we set it aside.

Then, he pulled the old woman to an empty seat and forced her to sit down.

After doing all that, he swaggered back to his original spot.

At this moment, the boy who had been lifted up by Bai Lan finally couldn't help but shout, "What are you doing!"

Bai Lan turned around, looking puzzled. "Huh? Weren't you just acting like you'd been 'robbed of your good fortune'? I know you actually wanted to give up your seat, but you were just too embarrassed. I understand, it's okay, I'll help you out."

After speaking, he waved his hand, as if to say, "It's all what I should do, no need to thank me," and returned to his seat.

That's what they say, and it seems to make sense. It's a beautiful thing that "mutually benefits" each other. But in fact, almost everyone can see that Bai Lan's tone is not compassionate at all.

The boy who lost his seat looked at the old woman sitting in his seat, then at Bai Lan, as if he wanted to say something.

"What? Did I misunderstand? You stood up just now without intending to offer your seat. Were you just putting on a show? Or were you trying to sneak a peek at the cleavage of that office lady in front of you?"

The boy panicked and nervously looked at the person in the seat in front of him.

There was indeed a mature woman in a business suit sitting in that spot, her cleavage barely concealed by the neckline...

"What are you looking at?" The woman dressed as an office lady realized what was happening and quickly covered her chest with her hands.

The boy quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no! Don't misunderstand, I just wanted to give up my seat."

"That's right! Everyone's happy!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the surveillance camera on the top of the bus.

Then, Bai Lan used his handsome face to make a face that looked like he was about to be punched, and drew an "eight" with his two index fingers.

"Perfect!"

In a strange atmosphere, the bus soon arrived at its destination—the gate of Advanced Nurturing High School.

After getting off the bus, Bai Lan walked towards her classroom.

......

Class D of the first grade.

When Bai Lan arrived, the classroom was already quite lively.

Bai Lan glanced at the seating chart.

Then he went straight to the last row, to the window seat, and then...

"Are you sure this spot is yours, classmate?" Bai Lan asked.

Sitting in the last row by the window was a boy with a pair of vacant, sullen eyes.

Xianyuyan had some doubts about Bai Lan's question.

"Did I sit in the wrong seat? That shouldn't be the case... Please wait a moment, let me check."

After saying that, Salty Fish Eyes stood up and looked at the seating chart.

After getting up, Bai Lan naturally sat down in the empty seat.

Bai Lan looked at his classmates.

A group of idiots huddled together, loudly chatting and laughing, completely oblivious to the girls next to them.

A narcissistic, arrogant, and muscular man.

After forming a clique, the hot girl went to argue with the SeSe group.

Socially anxious people huddle in corners and on the edges, trembling with fear.

……

Strange and strange.

He discovered that there were quite a few pretty girls in his class.

Nearly half of them could be considered beautiful.

Several of them are of particularly high quality.

High-mountain flower type.

Hot girl type.

Small animal type.

Little angel type.

.......

I used my brain a little, and it's a bit tiring.

Bai Lan yawned, then lay down and went to sleep.

After a while.

Knock knock~

Bai Lan heard someone knocking on his table.

Bai Lan turned her head to look over.

He's still that same laid-back, nerdy boy.

Bai Lan gave him a look: "What's up?"

The boy with the salty eyes: "Confirmed, this is my spot."

Although Bai Lan had looked at the seating chart, he only looked at it and didn't actually look for his seat. So, the seat he was sitting in was most likely just a random spot.

Bai Lan did this.

Firstly, he genuinely liked the position;

Secondly, he wanted to stir up some trouble while he was at it.

This left a very bad impression on the students present.