Becoming The White Lotus Queen Of The Noble Academy Chapter 10

Chapter 10 10

The system still cannot forget the moment when it witnessed the host twist F1’s neck.

Absurd and magical, with such a pure and compassionate face, killing people is as casual as strangling a chicken.If it weren’t for Tanquelv’s good looks, it would really want to run away in despair.

Tan Quelu finished the last stitch, lowered her eyes and bit off the thread, with an innocent expression: “That was my first time to kill someone.”

The system was shocked: [First time?】

It was indeed the first time.

He didn’t have to do anything before.

Tan Quelu was fifteen years old when he was arrested. Before that, countless companions were rewarded to punish traitors on behalf of their mothers and fathers, but Tan Quelu was a little more advanced than them, and he was the recorder.

The recorder must stand from a high place and meticulously stare at the ugly appearance of the traitors wailing, begging for mercy, and suffering in order to ensure the majesty of “divine punishment”.

After being arrested, Tan Quelu was injected with sedatives multiple times due to her fierce and effective resistance.After several interrogations and observations by the police and the psychiatric department, he was sent to a juvenile detention center for intensive rehabilitation. In the first few days, the entire cell was filled with the sound of his chanting sutras.

“This is family affection.”

“This is our bond.”

“The merciful God punishes all sin, and He never forgets…”

The young man was wearing a yellow vest, his face was pale and sickly, his hair looked like withered late autumn leaves, and he was astonishingly thin.

He was shackled on his feet, holding a pencil in his hand, and stared expressionlessly at the blue sky outside the small window.Then, under the watcher’s gaze, he lowered his head expressionlessly and continued to write “Socialist Core Values” crookedly and forcefully.

System: […Host, I really have the phone number of a top psychiatrist here.】

“Do you have the phone number of a top cram school teacher?”

Tan Quelu chuckled twice, skipped the topic, found his transcript, and let the system recognize the reality: “How do you think I, who is not among the top 500 in the school, can get full marks and get first place in the exam within two months?”

This is St. Weston.

Except for the college entrance examination, which cannot be conducted independently, all examinations in St. Weston have their own system.In addition to the regular courses, there are also elective subjects with statistical points such as equestrian, skating, fencing, etc., totaling more than forty.

St. Weston’s results adopt a credit system, which is mainly based on regular subject scores and elective course credits. The elective courses cannot exceed three. The prerequisite for applying is that you must obtain an international language certificate.

Those children from rich families have been exposed to it since childhood, and they have no difficulty in foreign languages ​​or electives.Special admissions students are in a much more difficult situation. Some of them are deliberately teased during equestrian lessons, and some suffer fractures after falling off horses in public.

Tan Quelu clicked into the forum and unexpectedly found F1 Zhong Wan’s report card – as a representative of the unruly young master, his results were ranked among the top three in the school all year round.There are three international language certificates, all major subjects are A+, and elective courses such as racing, skiing, and rugby are also outstanding.

Tan Quelu took a look at the F2F3 report card, and it was no surprise that it was eye-catching, and even worse.

The proud son of heaven is nothing more than this.

The system saw that he was frowning and searching, and weakly suggested: [Host, we can sign up for some ordinary elective courses, such as humanities research and philosophy. As long as you complete the courses and papers, you can pass.】

“Then there’s no point in getting full marks.”

“How can you complete the task without full marks? How can you get a bonus of 100 million if you can’t complete the task.”

Tan Quelu looked at the computer screen, her pure face illuminated by the light, and her tone was as usual: “You useless trash, if you can’t help me, just stop talking.”

【……】

The system ran away crying silently.

Tan Quelu was too lazy to pay attention to it and continued to browse the elective courses page.His current cultural level is not up to par with the setting of the original work. Although the White Lotus in the original work is cowardly, her grades are among the top 500 in the city, and she is especially good in liberal arts.

And he can only write down the core values ​​of socialism.

Fortunately, there are elective courses that can earn you some credits.Tomorrow is the deadline to register for classes, so I’ll talk about it first.

Tan Quelu closed the computer and rubbed her eyebrows.

Just when he carefully compared the cost-effectiveness of elective courses.

After a long time of fermentation, the story about Zhong Wan almost beating his classmate to death in public was unexpectedly leaked out and directly hit the top of the hot search list that night – this time it was not the hot search on the Dome APP, but the first place on the Weibo social list.

Anonymous posts erupted on college forums.

[OMG, has anyone seen the hot search next door?With the name of Golden Dome Group, are you really not afraid of being accused?]

[1L: “The heir to the Golden Dome Group is suspected of violent murder”?Hhhh Why are you backing up Master Zhong secretly? Isn’t the heir to the Zhong family his uncle?]

[2L: Many media outlets have spoken out, and the press releases are all similar. They are coming in force]

[3L: Jinqiong only announced its cooperation with Tashan last week, and something happened to Zhong Wan today. It was so obviously targeted]

[4L: No, isn’t there surveillance in the lounge in the arena?Is the video in the news secretly filmed?]

…….

[9L: I watched it. The video lasted for four seconds. There was no beating scene. There was only a blur of bloody floor and Zhong Wan’s back. Gee, it must have been secretly filmed]

[10L: Are you doing this for special admissions?Sure enough, letting these poor people sneak into the school is a wrong decision]

[11L: Let the security find out the surveillance cameras in the museum that day. I don’t care what happens to Zhong Wan. Are special admissions students qualified to secretly photograph us?A bunch of poor people who were bought, they are honored to have breathed the same air as us in this life, how dare they touch their noses and faces]

[12L: Yes, I feel uncomfortable just thinking about these people here. They stink so much that they only deserve to be poor cockroaches living in the sewers hhhh]

…

Tan Quelu looked at the comments on the screen.

Special admissions is a policy that St. Weston has only started to implement in the past ten years. It is intended to reflect the college’s philosophy of equal education regardless of class.The students of Naihe College did not buy it and strongly opposed the poor entering the college. They thought it was an insult to enjoy the same educational resources as this group of people.

However, due to social image, St. Weston still firmly implements this system.When students’ objections were ineffective, they vented all their malice on the special admissions students. Every year, special admissions students dropped out of school. In more serious cases, they were bullied to the point of jumping off the building to commit suicide.

Tan Quelu was very sure that the reason why he could stay in Class A safely for so many days was because he was Zhong Wan’s “prey” for the time being.Zhong Wan hasn’t had enough fun, and no matter how eager others are to make a move, they won’t reach out.

And once Zhong Wan announces that he has lost interest, his “good days” will also come to an end.

Tan Quelu stood up, walked out of the room, and knocked on Xia Xing’s door.

Two seconds later.

The door opens.

Xia Xing, who was wearing pajamas, looked as usual and said in a cheerful and puzzled tone: “Quielu, do you have anything to ask me about?”

Tan Quelu saw test papers spread out on the desk behind him, probably doing homework.

Tan Quelu blinked: “Did you choose the elective course?”

“You’re asking this.” Xia Xing understood. He clicked on his phone and handed him his page: “I have chosen three courses that are easier for me. If you are confused, just follow my example.”

Tan Quelu came over to take a look, and the warm breath suddenly came closer. Her fine eyelashes were half drooped, like a small fan.

Xia Xing turned his head to the side and could see his slightly bent eyes. The pupils were very dark and as pure as water.

He lost consciousness uncontrollably for a moment.

Tan Quelu was completely unaware of this.

After reading the class schedule for the protagonist, he quickly raised his head and smiled slightly: “Thank you, I will choose based on it. By the way, I want to go to the lounge to be lazy this afternoon, I forgot to tell you.”

Xia Xing waved his hands and didn’t care: “It’s okay, I left beforehand at that time. The part-time job just happened to be over, so we don’t have to go after this week.”

Tan Quelu: “Then where are you going to work part-time to earn credits?”

Xia Xing paused, raised his eyes and looked at Tan Quelu.The other party had an innocent expression and pure eyebrows, as if he was just asking casually.

Xia Xing smiled: “Should it be to the racing track? Among the part-time jobs updated in the Dome APP, this one has the most credits.”

At the racing track, it’s Zhong Wan again.

It seems that the person who secretly filmed Zhong Wan’s video today was also the protagonist.

Tan Quelu said oh and smiled at him: “Then I’m going to bed.”

“Okay, good night.”

Xia Xing watched Tan Que’s green and thin figure go away. A few seconds later, he turned around and walked into the room, locked the door, and went to the small balcony to make another video call.

“What’s going on? Why did you suddenly die just now?”

“Not important.”

Xia Xing raised his hand to cut the small screen, not wanting to look at the old man’s face.He zoomed in on the front and adjusted his cuffs at the camera: “Dean, has the money for this afternoon’s video arrived?”

“I called you.”

Opposite the video, the white-haired director of Ou Niao Welfare Home said with satisfaction: “You are right. With Master Zhong’s live video here, even if the public opinion is controlled, Jin Qiong will still be troubled by the news flying all over the sky for a while.”

“You did a good job, but don’t be proud. Remember to clean up the traces afterwards.”

Xia Xing smiled and said very humbly: “Okay, Dean, you are joking. This is what I should do.”

The dean nodded, as if thinking of something, and asked: “What’s the name of the orphan who went to St. Weston with you? I heard that he was also transferred to Class A, and was noticed by Zhong Wan?”

Xia Xing’s smile faded and she didn’t answer for a while.

He thought of Tan Quelu’s pure face and kind and innocent tone, and unconsciously said lightly: “There is no need to contact the dean, he doesn’t know anything.”

“Besides, he is a good boy and can’t do bad things.”

——On the first day I transferred to another school, I was challenged by Class A, but I didn’t feel the malice of those people at all. I walked onto the podium ignorantly and introduced myself to them with a smile.

——Because he was worried that he didn’t have enough credits, he took someone to work part-time to improve his credits. As a result, he stupidly entered the lounge without knowing it, and happened to witness the scene of Zhong Wan beating someone.

——The person who used to rest on time suddenly knocked on the door looking for him just now. There was worry and exhaustion in his eyes, and he used elective courses as an excuse to talk to himself.

Xia Xing thought of Zhong Wan’s crazy appearance in the afternoon and frowned: “… He is very timid. He is probably frightened now. Don’t disturb his rest.”

“I’ll take good care of him.”

“…”

The dean was a little puzzled.

When did Xia Xing, this extremely selfish and narcissistic boy, become so considerate?

But he didn’t dig into it. The pretty face in his memory was dim and blurred. He was probably just an ordinary student, no more generous than Xia Xing, and no more ridiculously ambitious than Xia Xing.

The two talked for a few more words and finally hung up the call.Xia Xing took out another mobile phone and clicked on it. Sure enough, a large amount of money had been received.

He immediately placed an order for a world-limited emerald watch, paired with the custom-made suit and handmade leather shoes he bought yesterday. This outfit was as expensive as a young master’s, with no trace of sourness.

Xia Xing feels that this is the real him.

Thick hair, clean teeth, and a smart brain.Just like those big shots have repeatedly said to him since childhood: “Xiao Xing, you really don’t look like a poor person.”

“You should be like us.”

Yes, he was just accidentally reborn in the wrong child and was born in an orphanage. He is truly extremely noble, as equal as the rich, and even more noble than the so-called F3 small group.

Lowly poverty will never be associated with him.

The moonlight outside the window is cold and shining.

At the same time.

In the same dormitory, Tan Quelu, who was in another room, finished praying and clicked on Weibo as usual to send today’s fishing copy——

User tqlhpl: [After watching the elective courses all afternoon, I am so tired.But when I think about being under the same sky as you, I feel so satisfied.】

User tqlhpl: [Phew, I have been waiting for a fateful encounter ^_^]

One minute later.

A prompt box pops up to reply.

Users gathered to watch – Rebirth version: [Hard work, rewarded with 10,000 flowers]

Users gathered around to watch – the reborn version (not ugly): [Huh, if the ugly man dares to come, he will be dead^_^]

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I want to laugh when I think about the scene where the defender confesses his love