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Part One Chapter Sixteen

Principal Han? His name is Han Xiye, so Principal Han can’t be his father, right? No wonder he can fly a plane. It turns out his family is rich. But...

Why did his eyes really show that he was unhappy? No matter how he smiled, it was just the corners of his mouth that curled up and his eyes did not bend at all. This proved that he was just smiling in a catering manner and was not happy from the bottom of his heart at all.

He is only 16 years old. What troubles are holding him back and causing him to have such gloomy eyes?

After I separated from him, I went to the teaching building opposite alone.

When I was passing by the big playground, a figure passed by me, and behind that figure were many people holding wooden sticks.

No way? This aristocratic school is also a violent campus? Wow, hahahaha, so cool! It seems that my school life will not be boring in the future.

He stopped and looked at the group of people chasing not far away. Looking into the distance, he saw a man standing on a high platform in the playground, with his hands in his pockets and watching the chase on the playground.

That man had black hair with a few strands of purple highlights...

No, I seem to have described someone with this adjective, right???

Charming handsome guy? Holy shit!!!

Why is he in this school? Is he not Japanese but also Chinese? Is he a student of this school? Impossible! He must be in his 20s. Could it be that he came to this school to fight? Or is he looking for

Earrings? Are they all going to China? Han Xiye also said that they are just ants in China. Isn’t this pretty awesome? They all came to Han Xiye’s school to cause trouble.

The evil man suddenly jumped up from the high platform, stretched out his legs and flew towards the running boy.

Holy shit, his flying move was so cool. He landed squarely on the back of the running boy. The boy was suddenly carried out and rushed forward dozens of meters, just as a bully came to eat his shit.

It was too fierce, so I had better get out of the way. As soon as he saw me, I was the one eating the shit. I hope he can leave after he can't find the earrings in this school.

Why is there no peace anywhere?

I quickly ran to the door of the teaching building. The door was covered with automatic glass doors. The layout outside and inside the building was very luxurious.

Facing me is an elevator. This building is as high as 8 floors. So which floor is Class A, Grade 1?

"Excuse me, classmate, which floor is Class A of the first grade?" I realized that I haven't spoken Chinese in two years. Isn't it good to speak Chinese?

Haha, when my parents were alive, they always spoke Chinese to me at home. My mother said that you should never forget your roots. Although you live in Japan, you must remember that you are Chinese and be proud of it.

The girl heard my question and smiled slightly: "Hello, I am also in Class A, Grade 1. Let's go to the class together."


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