Where's the cute girl we were promised? She's completely wiped out S-rank dungeons!

He Xiao picked up the scale and compared it with Qiao Ran's photo on the wanted poster, confirming that it was indeed Qiao Ran's weapon. The small purse contained all of Qiao Ran's savings; he scanned it using the system panel, and a full 130,000 points were deposited into his account.

"Tch... Looks like it's true? That guy actually died just like that."

So what if he has a pretty face? So what if his IQ is more than 30 points higher than his? In the end, he still died before him, and all the weapon points went to him.

A bunch of idiots, he'll be the one laughing last.

In the classroom, Song Yuan, holding her lesson plan, stepped inside.

This was the first time she had seen all the children in the elementary school. Most of the children's clothes were very worn out. All of the more than sixty children were boys, and there wasn't a single girl.

These kids were like they'd just been injected with adrenaline, throwing notes, screaming, crying, fighting... a chaotic mess of dust.

Song Yuan: "..."

It's a complete mess.

As soon as she stepped onto the podium, the little boy closest to her shouted at her:

"Ugly monster, ugly monster!"

The sound was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of the entire class. Everyone was silent for a second, then erupted into deafening laughter:

"Heh heh! Ugly freak, you stinking bastard, get out! We don't need you to teach us!"

Song Yuan looked down and saw it was the same dirty little boy who had hugged her the day she first arrived in this instance. His full name was Wang Tiedan.

When they met again, Wang Tiedan still hadn't washed his face or changed his clothes. Despite having the face of a child, he looked like a scheming adult, spewing vulgarities completely out of character for his age.

The other children chimed in:

"You brat, we don't need you lecturing us!"

Song Yuan calmly put down her lesson plan and looked at him silently.

Previously, the female teachers would either blush with anger and threaten to punish them, or cover their faces with tears in their eyes and rush out.

Her calmness caught the children off guard, and they all scratched their heads and quieted down. Wang Tiedan, feeling a bit insecure, stubbornly spat at her.

"I don't want you as my mom! You ugly thing, I'll have a new mom soon!"

She raised an eyebrow and took a step back to avoid him: These words were not simple, especially after Song Yuan had seen the contents of the account book; they sounded even more grating.

"Really? You're very happy and proud?"

Wang Tiedan made a face:

"Of course! Dad and Grandma both said she's beautiful and very obedient! She's a million times better than you, I never want you to be my mom again!"

She casually retorted, "Oh, I see. So she must be really unlucky to have such an ill-mannered kid like you?"

Wang Tiedan was stunned, then slammed his fist on the table, defending himself, "I'm not ill-mannered! Dad and Grandma both say I'm smart and know how to talk!"

"No wonder," Song Yuan nodded in understanding. "That means your father and grandmother are just as ill-mannered as you. No wonder they raised a child like you."

Although Wang Tiedan's words were harsh, he was essentially still a child at heart. Her casual rebuke triggered a sudden outburst of the same breakdown and sobbing that he had experienced during their first meeting.

"Waaaaah! I'm going to tell Dad that the teacher bullied me!!!"

"Okay, let's begin the lesson now."

Song Yuan picked up her lesson plan and began her lecture. Throughout the entire class, almost not a single child paid attention to what she was saying. They were either chatting amongst themselves or staring blankly out the window or at the blackboard. But she didn't care. Having completed her "lecture," she put down the chalk and prepared to leave.

"Teacher, teacher."

As she reached the door, another child ran up to her, calling her from behind. Song Yuan turned around: it was a little boy. Not every child here was as ugly as Wang Tiedan. This one, for example, had much more delicate features and seemed more clever.

He said, "Teacher, they all said you were ugly, but I didn't join them. I think you are very beautiful."

Song Yuan felt that the prefix sounded familiar, so she turned around and politely thanked him for the compliment:

"Thank you."

His eyes immediately lit up, and he asked innocently, "Pretty teacher, can you be my mother? Teacher, you must be against it because Wang Tiedan and his father are too ugly, right?"

Song Yuan: "..."

Why are the children in this village like little devils haunting us? They're all full of evil intentions and call everyone "Mom." The female players who get entangled with them are pitiful.

This time, however, Song Yuan did not refuse:

"OK."

"Really?! Teacher, you really promised me? You won't regret it, will you?"

Song Yuan nodded in confirmation: "I won't regret it."

"That's great, that's great!"

The child was overjoyed and ran towards the playground while cheering.

Song Yuan finished organizing her lesson plans and returned to her office. There were still fifteen minutes until the time she had agreed upon with Qiao Ran. She inserted the key into the lock of the large storage cabinet on the right side of the wall, opened it, and poured a bottle of antidote into Cui Xiaofei, who was fast asleep inside.

Within thirty seconds, the person inside smacked their lips and groggily woke up:

"Ugh... Oh my god...!"

Cui Xiaofei was already somewhat traumatized by Song Yuan's face. Startled, he tumbled out of the box and tried to run away. Song Yuan lightly brushed his calf, and Cui Xiaofei fell to the ground with a thud. He clasped his hands together, sobbing and pleading with her:

"Sis! Sis, I really didn't mean to go against you... I said a few nasty things to you before, but look! My attack power and agility are so low, and my talent and skills are just average. I need to survive too, waaaaaah... That Wang Daqiang, oh! And that He Xiao! I don't genuinely admire them at all. Please, have mercy on me, waaaaaah..."

Song Yuan sighed inwardly, "Qiao Ran's acting is indeed quite good; she portrayed Cui Xiaofei's cowardly nature perfectly."

"I didn't intend to kill you. I woke you up because I want you to do me a favor."

"help?"

Cui Xiaofei stopped pleading, his eyes darted around in their sockets, and then he started wailing again:

"No way, sis! You don't know He Xiao's uncle, he's the vice president of Midnight Ghosts! If I help you, he'll definitely hunt me down to death afterwards!"

"Even if you don't help us, he will still hunt you down to death."

"Yeah, boohoo... Wait, what did you say?"