The girl in the memory was Chen Siqin. While she was embarrassing the original owner in public, she automatically ignored the fact that it was not the original owner who wanted to bump into her, but someone else who deliberately pushed the original owner.
Chen Siqin's family background is not worse than that of the person who recommended the original owner. She is also the most beautiful girl in the class and has many admirers. She is arrogant and looks down on the original owner who got in through the backdoor. She scolded the original owner in public.
The original owner felt that he was in the wrong and finally paid 50,000 Chinese yuan as compensation, which was all the money he earned from working part-time to pay for his studies.
Because of Chen Siqin, the original owner had to eat steamed buns for a month.
"The road is wide, don't come near me, it will get dirty." Gao Han withdrew his thoughts, said this and left.
Chen Siqin's smile froze on her face, the blush quickly faded, and gradually twisted. What did this man mean? Did he dislike her because she was dirty?
She couldn't remember having ever said something similar. The original owner was just a nobody and she had long forgotten it.
"Haha, this is too funny." The laughter suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the corridor like fireworks.
Chen Siqin glared at the person who laughed at her in anger and found that it was her mortal enemy, "Luo Xinxin!"
Luo Xinxin turned around, imitated Gao Han's tone, and said coldly to her companion: "The road is wide, don't get close to me, it will get dirty!"
"Luo Xinxin, do you want to die?" Chen Siqin's eyes widened angrily.
"Oh," Luo Xinxin crossed her arms, "Who wants to die? How does it feel to be so cold to someone else? Chen Siqin, you have come to this day. No matter how pretty you are, it's useless. People still look down on you. I think he was right when he said you are dirty. Of course, his clothes are not dirty."
Either the clothes are dirty or the body is dirty.
Chen Siqin knew what she was referring to. She was already furious, and this added fuel to the fire. She instantly forgot about Gao Han and started to curse at her.
"Luo Xinxin, don't think that others can't see it. You are just jealous that I am prettier than you. The person you like doesn't like you, but likes me. Why are you pretending so much?"
Luo Xinxin's face turned cold. "I have long since given up on such a piece of shit. Only you would think about it every day. A bitch and a whore are a perfect match. You two are a perfect match."
When it comes to scolding, Chen Siqin is really no match for Luo Xinxin, and she was soon scolded to the point of having her eyes turn red.
The male classmates around couldn't stand it anymore. The class beauties always attract people's pity, especially those girls who are about to cry.
Immediately, two male classmates were ready to stand up and speak for Chen Siqin, but without exception, they were scolded back by Luo Xinxin and left feeling refreshed.
"Siqin, are you okay?" The male classmate came forward to comfort Chen Siqin, covered in dust.
Useless things. These five words rolled around Chen Siqin's lips, and then she swallowed them back. She shook her head softly, with tears of gratitude in her eyes: "It's okay, thank you."
The male classmate suddenly felt a mixture of pity and indignation, "Luo Xinxin is really going too far."
Chen Siqin smiled bitterly and sneered in her heart. No matter which class that man was from, this matter would never be let go. As for Luo Xinxin, she would settle accounts with her sooner or later!
Gao Han, who caused the fight between the two women, is now looking for his class.
There are many people in the Magical Instruments Academy, and it is divided into nine classes.
Gao Han took the wrong path and had to walk from Class One to Class Nine.
That’s right, the original owner was assigned to Class Nine, which is also the worst class.
The classes at the Magical Instrument Academy are divided according to two major criteria, one is strength, the other is academic performance. The higher the comprehensive score, the better class you can enter.
Class nine is the bottom class, and the students in it are terrible in both ability and academic performance. Therefore, most of the students here are troublemakers. They come here with money stuffed into their homes from their families, and they know that they have no future, so many of them refuse to obey discipline.
The original owner was unlucky. He had just been put in there for a few days when he encountered an exam.
His academic performance is very high and he is a top student, but his ability is very poor and he is just an ordinary person.
However, since the comprehensive score was taken into consideration, he should not have been assigned to Class 9. The real reason was that he missed at least half of the cultural subject exams, and this was also due to the involvement of Tang Minghao and his sister.
After the results of the two subjects came out, the overall score was extremely low, so I was assigned to Class 9.
After visiting several places, Gao Han finally found Class 9.
"Hey, who are you looking for? You must have gone to the wrong class." The young man who was sitting at the door with his legs crossed heard the footsteps and glanced up, only to find that it was someone he didn't know.
It’s not his fault that he didn’t recognize Gao Han, because they had only been classmates for a month. For these troublemakers, it might take a semester to recognize all of them. Moreover, the school’s grading system meant that classmates had to change three times in a semester, and even their deskmates.
"You're right." Gao Han confirmed that it was Class 9 and walked past him and went in.
Suddenly a handsome guy whom we didn’t know came to the class, and everyone thought he was a transfer student.
After taking a curious look, I ignored it. After the class division, maybe the person would go to another class, so there was no need to get to know him/her.
The people in the classroom were very lazy, and even the instructor wasn't in the mood. Everyone was just doing what they wanted to do the whole time, and the instructor didn't say anything.
After the first class, Gao Han felt it was boring.
This section was just to inform some things, there was no practical class, and the get out of class ended in less than one minute.
After Gao Han walked around for a while, he decided to go to the Equipment Refining Academy to take a look.
After he left, someone immediately told Chen Siqin the news.
Chen Siqin is a petty person. She is ready to take revenge if she says so. After Gao Han left, she asked someone to check which class he was from. If he has a background, that's one thing, but if he doesn't have one, don't blame her for being ruthless. Revenge must be taken. No one has ever dared to say that she is dirty.
"Is he from Class 9?" Chen Siqin stood up.
"It's absolutely true. I saw him go in for class with my own eyes."
"He's actually a scum!" Chen Siqin felt extremely humiliated. Although it was a new semester, the classes were still ranked according to the rankings of the previous semester. Gao Han was in Class 9, which meant that his overall performance in the previous semester was very poor. It was a great shame and humiliation to be cursed by a scum.
"What's his name?"
"This... I asked around, and everyone said they didn't know. It seems like he's a new transfer student."
Chen Siqin raised her eyebrows and said, "Check it for me. I want to know who he is!"
By some strange coincidence, they missed the opportunity to know Gao Han's identity.
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Song Mingming ran to Qing City quietly, and was locked up by his family when he returned home. He was not released until now, and he was not allowed to run around or look for Hu Bao again. Depressed, he ran to his mother's family home.
The two families were separated by a large courtyard, and the Song family felt relieved when they saw that he was not going to cause trouble elsewhere.
Song Mingming wanted to find his grandfather to complain, but when he entered the door he found that there were guests and he quickly braked.
"It's Mingming. How come you can run so fast? Come to grandpa quickly." The head of the Zhongli family saw him at a glance and waved at him with a smile.
Song Mingming liked Patriarch Zhongli very much, because he was not as fierce to him as the Song family members, and he immediately rushed over, "Grandpa, Mingming missed you so much."
"Knowing that you missed grandpa, why did you still take the boy from the Hu family to Qing City without telling grandpa?" It was obvious that the head of the Zhongli family had heard about this matter a long time ago.
After being exposed, Song Mingming stuck out his tongue.
"Grandpa, you are just like my parents. You always say the same thing as soon as you see me."
"Who told you to make your family worry?" Patriarch Zhongli rubbed his head. "Okay, say hello to your Uncle Kong."
"Hello, Uncle Kong." Song Mingming looked at the middle-aged man obediently.
"I haven't seen you for a few months. You've grown stronger and stronger. Your grandfather was just talking about you and you came running over." Kong Lanying looked like a strict mentor with a smile on her face.
Song Mingming immediately shrank his neck. He was not afraid of the strict tutor, but he was afraid of a smiling tiger like Uncle Kong, who seemed easy to talk to, but actually had a bad temper, especially when he was angry.
"Grandpa, Uncle Kong, you guys chat, I'm going to talk to Sister Doudou."
Song Mingming broke free from the arms of Patriarch Zhongli and ran away.
"This child is still afraid of you as always, and you haven't taught him anything." The head of the Zhongli family shook his head helplessly.
Kong Lanying smiled but said nothing, and mentioned another matter, "Is Tingzhou not back yet?"
When Zhongli Tingzhou was mentioned, the head of the Zhongli family frowned. In this world, he was the only one who could make the head of the Zhongli family frown.
"He has returned to the imperial capital, but we don't know where he is. He really doesn't want others to know, so no one can know his whereabouts." The head of the Zhongli family smiled bitterly.
"How could that be? I remember Tingzhou was a very steady person. Is there something wrong with the mission?" Kong Lanying asked in surprise.
"The problem is that we don't know what mission he has accepted." The head of the Zhongli family sighed.
Kong Lanying patted his shoulder gently and said, "Old friend, just be content. The Sima family's genius is rare in a thousand years, and yours is rare in ten thousand years. He just has a cold personality, which is nothing bad. With his strength, the mission should not be difficult for him. If he wants to come back, he will come back naturally."
“I hope so.” Patriarch Zhongli wiped away his distressed expression and smiled.
Kong Lanying was not surprised. His good friend had given birth to a rare genius son. If he were in his place, he would also brag about him every day. He would not care about his character flaws or anything like that.
Doudou is her nickname. Her full name is Zhongli Heyue. She is the daughter of Song Mingming's second cousin. They are only a few years apart in age, and Song Mingming usually prefers to play with her.
"Dou Dou, take a look. How about it? I just ask you how it is?!" Song Mingming took out the magic weapon and shook it in front of Zhongli and Yue to show off.
Zhongli and Yue didn't want to pay any attention to this childish guy at first, but when they saw the magic weapon, they stopped and said, "Let me see!" and snatched the magic weapon.
"Be careful, don't break it." Song Mingming shouted anxiously, even though he knew it wouldn't break if he dropped it.
Zhongli and Yuezi looked at it carefully and patted Song Mingming on the back, "Song Mingming, you are really good. You have fixed it. But it's nothing. It's just missing a hole. Many weapon masters in the capital can fix it. Do you have to go to Qing City to fix it?"
Song Mingming hadn't told her that he was going to look for his uncle, otherwise he would have been beaten by her. He snorted and took out another magic weapon, "Take another look at this magic weapon."
Zhongli and Yue were stunned when they saw it. "Isn't this the magic weapon I broke? How did you fix it? Who is so powerful?"
After the magic weapon broke, the two sought help from many weapon masters, but none of them could repair it, and those who could do it with some confidence were no more than half.
"Hehehe, didn't you say that there's no need to go to Qing City? This is what I asked the weapon master in Qing City to repair for me. How about it? Is it better than those self-righteous genius weapon masters in Penglai University?" Song Mingming was complacent.
Zhongli Heyue suddenly asked, "Which magic weapon do you want him to repair first?"
Song Mingming's expression froze.
Zhongli and Yue immediately frowned, narrowed their eyes and slowly stood up, "You bastard, you actually used my magic weapon as a test subject, I will kill you!"
Song Mingming saw her expression change, said to himself "Oh no", and ran away.
"Song Mingming, if you have the guts, don't run!" Zhongli and Yue chased down the stairs holding magic weapons.
"Grandpa, help me, Doudou wants to kill me!" Song Mingming went downstairs and immediately ran to the head of the Zhongli family and hid behind him.
钟离和月才不管,拿着法器就要砸他,“谁让你拿我心爱的法器当试验品,我揍死你啊!”
"Ah ah, it was obviously you who lost the magic weapon. If I hadn't taken it to him to repair it, how could you still see it? Not only are you not grateful to me, but you also want to hit me. I am so wronged." Song Mingming felt aggrieved.
"Stop right there." Patriarch Zhongli felt dizzy from all the spinning.
The sound was quite powerful and the two men stopped involuntarily.
Kong Lanying's eyes fell on the magic weapons in Zhongli and Yue's hands, and suddenly she exclaimed.