Qin Yang looked at the time; it was already seven twenty in the morning. Having promised his mom to study hard, he decided he should head to school.

The standalone apartment wasn't far from Yunshui No. 1 High School, and it took Qin Yang just ten minutes to arrive by jogging.

As he entered the classroom door, quite a few classmates deliberately glanced up at him.

For the past few days, Qin Yang, who was always seen as a little thug, had now become quite the focal point among the students in class.

First, Qin Yang slapped Wang Shuai, who regularly bullied him, several times, then he beat up the tall Zheng Wei, who stood at one meter eighty-three. At noon yesterday, a pretty woman driving a Maserati Quattroporte picked him up.

These three incidents were enough to be the talk of senior students' dull academic life.

Some classmates also became a bit curious about Qin Yang's identity, suggesting he might be a hidden rich second generation or the son of some high official in the city.

However, those who knew Qin Yang's background naturally sneered at these rumors.

Qin Yang's expression was indifferent, ignoring those glances as he walked straight to his seat.

"Qingqing, that guy Qin Yang has come to school,"

Sun Tiantian quietly tugged Su Qingqing's sleeve while watching Qin Yang's indifferent demeanor as he walked into the classroom.

"Oh."

Su Qingqing didn't even look up, continuing to read her book, responding faintly.

"Do you think he went off with that pretty woman to do something?"

Sun Tiantian blinked her bright eyes, curious.

"If you're interested, why don't you ask him yourself?"

Su Qingqing rolled her eyes at her friend's gossip nature, slightly helpless.

"Qingqing, aren't you even the slightest bit curious about why the Ruan family's young lady is looking for him?" Sun Tiantian asked persistently.

"Not interested," Su Qingqing replied.

"Alright then, I'll go and ask."

Sun Tiantian nodded; she was indeed a bit curious about Qin Yang herself.

Under the gaze of the whole class, Sun Tiantian stood in front of Qin Yang.

"Hey, Qin Yang, what did you do yesterday with that pretty woman?" Sun Tiantian, straightforward by nature, asked directly.

After she asked, the whole class suddenly fell silent; it seemed Sun Tiantian wasn't the only one interested.

"And what's this got to do with you?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow and glanced at the girl standing before him.

He had to admit, from his perspective, the girl before him was indeed quite pretty—the youthful glow on her face, especially the sweet smile on her cheeks, was very attractive.

Sun Tiantian blushed; she hadn't really spoken much to Qin Yang before, and asking suddenly like this was indeed a bit abrupt.

"If you have nothing else, could you please step aside?"

After saying this, Qin Yang bypassed Sun Tiantian, as he still needed to read, and his time was valuable.

"Hmph, 'This classmate'? Acting as if he doesn't know me,"

Sun Tiantian pouted, glared at Qin Yang, but she wasn't one to bother insistently, so she directly returned to her seat.

Su Qingqing, who'd been reading all along, finally lifted her head. She'd heard the conversation just now and slightly surprised, glanced at Qin Yang. This guy actually left Sun Tiantian speechless. You should know that Sun Tiantian was quite good-looking, and many boys never got the chance to chat with her.

"Brother Wang, that little hooligan Qin Yang has gotten bold; he even ignored Sun Tiantian,"

Zheng Wei said with a sullen face to Wang Shuai in the front row. Sun Tiantian was the goddess in his heart, and usually, many people wanted to chat with the goddess, but this jerk just directly ignored her.

"Hmm."

Wang Shuai nodded; he too felt annoyed with Qin Yang, the miserable one who was oppressed suddenly turned the tables and ended up lording over him. Who would like that?

"But no worries, he'll have a good show to watch later during the break," Zheng Wei said, touching his face that Qin Yang had swollen yesterday.

"You found someone?"

Wang Shuai asked, having known each other for so long, Wang Shuai could easily guess Zheng Wei's intentions.

"Brother Wang, don't forget, I'm also on the school basketball team and know those Four Great Vajra quite well. I slipped them some cigarette money yesterday, and they agreed to teach Qin Yang a lesson," Zheng Wei said, a glint of malice in his eyes.

"The Four Great Vajra, huh? Well done!"

Wang Shuai nodded with a hint of pleasure in his heart. No matter how good Qin Yang was at fighting, he wouldn't stand a chance against those four guys, and soon during break, there would be a good show to watch.

He listened very attentively to the first English class and the second Math class of the morning, relying on the cultivator's strong memory, he had imprinted all the content from the textbooks of grades one to three in his mind.

However, this didn't guarantee he'd be invincible in exams. Subjects like politics and history wouldn't be much of a problem, but subjects like math and English that required logical operation and understanding still needed more practice.

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