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Peerless Mind.

#WPC Bronze Winner.# #COMPLETED Amidst a sea of impressive individuals, Guang Fang was dismissed as a mere facade. Few saw the brilliance that lay hidden beneath his lackadaisical exterior. But one day, a mysterious event triggered a newfound responsibility within him. He was determined to discover the hidden geniuses and rulers that lay beyond the surface, embarking on a journey of self-discovery that would challenge his very identity. Through this quest, Guang Fang would finally come to know himself and his true potential.

Bright_Gabriel_9341 · Fantasy
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Are you implying I become your thug? edited

Chapter 5&6

Are you implying I become your thug part 1.

After attending Jian Hé's lecture on the "leaders mind," I realized that two of the tripartite prince families, who were enigmatic to people like me, had made promises to absorb Qing You and Zhen Bai into their respective families. This implied that they had something valuable to offer, even if it was just a little. It was no wonder they seemed indifferent to those around them and had a dedicated fanbase. Perhaps they were the brightest and most intelligent individuals in their families.

As I walked to my class, I knew that these invisible families, who held the highest positions in decision-making, would unlikely take notice of someone like me. Nonetheless, the individual they chose must possess some potential. Of course, most intelligent people tended to be unremarkable, which was quite contradictory. Regardless, even the most stubborn fool wouldn't admit to being foolish; they were, after all, conceited. Nevertheless, it was evident that these two individuals from different families had caught the attention of such powerful figures. It was no wonder they stood out in the class, being exceptionally active in the previous lesson. However, their liveliness couldn't shake Jian He's somber demeanor.

Oh, how rumors spread! It was no longer news that I had previously been lost in the dark, utterly clueless. But somehow, I have gained some enlightenment, albeit limited.

Lost in my thoughts, I pondered on what I had gathered from various conversations within the school premises: the three prince families, Chu, Xou, and Shang, were considered imperial families.

These families transmit orders to authoritative figures in the Thunder nation, and these directives trickle down to every individual in the nation, regardless of age or status. Everyone had to comply with these orders. These privileged families bestowed their advantages upon the elite of society, and Suzhou Senior High School had earned its place among them, thereby encompassing individuals of lower birth like myself. However, these superfamilies were nowhere to be found on the geographical map of Thunder country—it was as if they didn't exist. Yet, unlike me, some people were aware of their existence. Evidently, certain individuals were more informed and connected than others.

It had been a month since I arrived at Suzhou Senior High School, and throughout this time, I couldn't shake off the unease brought about by that mysterious event during my junior high graduation. Ever since I started attending this school, I've sensed an additional presence within me and an unusual spaciousness. However, the atmosphere surrounding me appeared strangely quiet, almost as if it were taunting me.

As I sat with my head on the desk, I covertly observed the class representatives, both male and female. Surprisingly, they displayed impressive performance, contradicting my initial impression. Yet, despite this, lingering doubts cautioned me against hasty judgment, considering our collective rationality.

Nonetheless, it was undeniable that Fu Wei seemed exceptionally joyful while collaborating with the captivating and shrewd Xui Ying. Who wouldn't relish such a fortunate opportunity? Nevertheless, the question remained whether this cunning nature hailed from the heavens or emerged from the depths of hell (although all signs pointed to the latter). Alas, before passing judgment, we needed to uncover the truth surrounding them.

After spending a month here, I felt relieved that the prediction of our stern homeroom teacher had not come true. I had managed to survive in this environment without causing trouble or facing expulsion. Removing me from this school would not be an easy task; I was as stubborn as a worm. Besides, considering that I barely made it into this school, why would I willingly relinquish this opportunity? I celebrated my good fortune, believing that heaven had been watching over me. As I sat in my seat, I even hummed a mysterious tune from an unfamiliar realm, immediately attracting everyone's attention. People regarded me as if I were a ghost, wondering from which desert such a calamity had emerged. Nature truly is cruel! It scorns the virtuous and aids the worthless scoundrels.

Just as I reveled in my extended time, heaven decided to admonish me for my carelessness. This day was bound to come, but I was completely unprepared. At that very moment, someone made a resounding announcement.

"Guang Fang, please come to the principal's office after school," the announcement caught my attention, filling me with immediate perturbation and horror. I wondered, "Is it the principal, Liu Huan? What could he possibly want with someone like me? I'm nobody." It was never a good idea to draw unnecessary attention to oneself. Who would willingly do that? Ideally, I would prefer to be a ghost, going about my business without bothering anyone or being bothered. But now, that seemed like an impossible dream.

"I've heard the principal's name before, but I've never seen him. What could he want from me?" I muttered anxiously. The more I thought about it, the more my worries grew. From what people had said, he didn't seem like a pleasant person. Was he planning to accuse me of something? All I could do was prepare for the worst. 'Throughout my life, I, Guang Fang, have unknowingly become involved in various nonsensical conspiracies. There seems to be no end to the sinister plots I have encountered.'

I concluded that I would prepare a meeting ceremony, even though I didn't want to resort to such manipulative tactics to resolve issues. However, I would rather use blackmail against him than let him blackmail me. In any case, I had to get this over with.

After much contemplation, I reluctantly rose from my seat and discreetly left the classroom. No matter how stealthy I tried to be, all eyes remained fixated on me as if I were a forbidden treat; their gazes relished in my discomfort. What could I do about these intrusive individuals? It wasn't like I could apprehend them all and administer punishment. Even if I possessed such power, it would be tiresome to engage in such nonsense all day.

During the break!

The school was enormous, resembling a small town; one could easily get lost if not cautious. What was this concept? It meant that it would take hours to explore the entire school. "What am I searching for?" I pondered as I aimlessly strolled towards the grocery store. "The principal must be expecting a gift. Otherwise, surely many others would have already presented theirs, unlike me." I consoled myself with this unrealistic notion.

"It's just that I've never found myself in a position to give gifts, so I have no idea what to offer that old man," I continued muttering to myself, while people stared at me as if I were a deranged lunatic.