Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 37 Fortune Telling

"What an amazing person, treating this place like a hospital?"

After calming that person down, Li Boxue, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, clapped his hands and pondered this.

"People these days are really getting more and more outrageous. How could they do such indecent things?"

Xiao Liao shook his head and swayed, feeling fear for the first time in his life. What if his descendants were like this in the future?

He didn't do well in school and ended up in this middle school...

Then I got to know the yellow hair in the ditch.

Later, due to certain circumstances, my body underwent further changes...

To end up like this in a place like this is simply devastating!

"Sigh, people these days really have less and less self-respect..."

Zhang Baoquan's sigh was filled with frustration.

Because of the homonym, all the students in Class 5 of Grade 1 looked at Yao Zhi'ai.

Ok?

"Could it be you?... "

Li Boxue jumped out and grabbed Yao Zhiai's hand.

Yao Zhiai frowned, her face as smooth as glass, reflecting Director Li Boxue's eyes back accurately. He felt as if countless eyes were staring at him.

Yao Zhi'ai: "Are you alright?"

After thinking it over, Li Boxue realized that the new student in front of him did not show any signs of "rebirth".

Then I found out...

Her name is Yao Zhi'ai. The other people were looking at her because of the similar pronunciation.

Although her family background is very powerful, how could such a large family possibly place high hopes on a descendant who has developed such bad habits and degenerated to the extreme?

So Li Boxue didn't give Yao Zhiai a hard time. He poked his own eyes with his right index and middle fingers, and then pointed at Yao Zhiai's eyes.

A deep voice said, "You'd better not try to do the same. I'll be watching you, I'll always be watching you... and the academic affairs office will always be watching you too..."

After the devilish lowing ended, the teachers started again.

"People these days, sigh, really..."

The students were thinking the same thing:

"Teachers these days...sigh, really, it's like, with such a huge change in a person's body, such obvious changes..."

"Is it really true that no one noticed anything different? Is it really that no one was able to detect anything unusual about a certain student's body?"

In a movie or novel, this would be considered absurd. Thinking about it this way, reality feels as chilling as a freezing October.

Therefore, they are the most blind of all...

A person, a fucking living person...

They hadn't even noticed the changes in their bodies that occurred here.

It was a classic case of the darkest place being under the lamp. This reminded Fu Chen of some horror movies and TV shows where the enemy or evidence was right in front of the protagonist, but the protagonist was completely oblivious to it.

However, this incident dissipated in less than half an hour.

Whether something is a big deal or not depends mainly on where it is located.

At the provincial key Shengling Martial Arts Middle School in Lanshan City, this would be a major, sensational event.

If something like this happens, the school will no longer be called a provincial key martial arts high school, and that person's right to take the college entrance examination in martial arts and medicine will be ruthlessly stripped away.

And such a thing simply won't happen; it's extremely energy-consuming and mentally taxing.

High school is the best time to strive, develop, and learn.

At top-tier martial arts schools, students might only sleep five hours a day, with intense training every day and fierce competition.

Those students would have absolutely no chance of causing a death.

But such a thing doesn't seem so strange when it happens at Pui Choi Middle School.

It even became a topic of conversation for students for less than an hour before and after class.

It didn't cause much of a stir.

And during this period of noon...

The academic affairs office also made an unprecedented move by reviewing all the surveillance footage on campus at lightning speed.

The security guard, who was initially a bit sleepy, became very enthusiastic about this task.

After all, watching the drama unfold is the primary productive force for people.

Students love gossip, but the teachers in the academic affairs office love it even more.

From the surveillance footage, they found the senior high school girl who had entered the women's restroom.

When the female students arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, the female teachers were astonished.

"Hey classmate? You just did so much work this morning, how come your complexion is still so rosy? What's your skincare routine? Can you give me some tips?"

Niu Fengxia found it strange, since she herself had given birth to her offspring when she was a second-level martial artist.

When it was first completed, I was still extremely weak.

But this person in front of me is only a first-level or second-level martial artist…

In just two or three hours, he recovered completely, able to run and jump, with a rosy complexion.

So you're living a better and more comfortable life now that you've shed your burdens, right?

At this point, the girl couldn't give a clear answer either.

Indeed, in some aspects, talent really does matter.

Then, when asked about their bloodline...

The girl pursed her lips: "There were just too many people there."

This is troublesome.

Inside the academic affairs office, the teachers and directors all shook their heads, looking at each other.

Around noon.

Fu Chen and Yao Zhi'ai had lunch. Yao Zhi'ai was also feeling better and ate two meat dishes and one vegetable dish without batting an eye.

When asked, he chuckled and said, "You order, it's on me."

Is it true or false...?

Fu Chen was skeptical, but this time it was true. Yao Zhiai took out her meal card, swiped it, and paid.

"Thank you, but why do you have a meal card? Aren't the new students supposed to start getting them?"

Yao Zhi'ai shrugged: "Otherwise, why would I treat you to a meal? Do I have so much money I don't know what to do with it? I found this card!"

Fu Chen: "..."

We were all classmates, and we got along quite well with each other.

So they all sat together.

After all, as anyone who has been to school knows, the best time for classmates to get along is usually when they first meet each other.

However, some people who don't get along won't sit together.

For example, Chen Jiaxin, who believes in tarot card divination, and Hua Gua, who believes in the I Ching, are natural rivals. One sits at the left table, and the other sits at the right table in the cafeteria.

It's as if you can see bad luck and misfortune just by looking at the other person.

There are also fans who like Zhao Lusi and Yu Shuxin, Messi and Ronaldo, Whitebeard and Akainu...

However, it's quite possible for these arch-rivals to spark some kind of romance.

Who knows, some seemingly irreconcilable enemies might suddenly make an official announcement.

Fu Chen thought to himself.

Wait a minute…

If that's the case...

Could Edwards and Mike Young spark a romance?

Edwards' ancestors were from the African continent, so he was a foreigner, but he spoke fluent and authentic local dialect.

Yang Mike, a local, speaks with a strange accent characteristic of translators.

So these two boys are mortal enemies and can't sit together.

Beside Fu Chen, Edwards curiously asked Hua Gua:

"Hua Gua, can you tell my fortune?"