Chapter 773: Bazhong (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Impossible!” The auntie did not believe her. “How good can their results be if they’re in a relations.h.i.+p in their third year?”
The cla.s.smate took out his phone and flipped through it. Then, he faced the auntie on the phone screen. “Both of them are top students in our Shuiqi High School. They usually get full marks or 749. They are famous people in our school.”
In the photo, two people stood between the princ.i.p.al and a group of teachers with the certificate.
The auntie’s expression changed slightly. Her mouth opened slightly, but she could not say anything.
“Also,” the cla.s.smate said lightly, “That boy is the eldest young master of our Chu family in the capital. Shuiqi High School is owned by his family. The Chu Group can earn more than a hundred million yuan a day. Hence, it’s alright even if his results are poor.”
When the auntie heard this, the indignation in her heart dissipated and her face paled.
Someone said, “Shuiqi High School is a high school for n.o.bles. Their school fees are more than a hundred thousand yuan a semester. Normal people can’t enter, unless their results are especially good.”
The cla.s.smate smiled faintly.
Her name was Zheng Xinxin, and she was a Year One student at Shuiqi High School.
Her family background was average. She could enter Shuiqi High School because of her own efforts.
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After Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan entered the school, their outstanding looks attracted a lot of attention.
Chu Sihan called Princ.i.p.al Liao and told him that they had reached Bazhong.
Princ.i.p.al Liao and a man came out quickly. This man was skinny. His surname was Chen, and he was Princ.i.p.al Liao’s a.s.sistant.
“Chu Yan, Uncle has other matters to attend to. a.s.sistant Chen will bring you to the old dormitory. If you have any questions, just ask him.”
After speaking, Princ.i.p.al Liao left anxiously.
“This way, please!”
a.s.sistant Chen gestured at the two of them.
Lu Sheng smiled faintly and said, “Please go ahead.”
Knowing that they did not know the way, a.s.sistant Chen hurriedly nodded and led the way.
a.s.sistant Chen brought the two of them to a long abandoned dormitory and stopped.
The security door of the dormitory was already rusted, and the wall was covered in green moss.
When she walked in, a moldy smell wafted up to her nose.
The closer she got, the more sinister she felt.
a.s.sistant Chen adjusted his gla.s.ses and brought the two of them to the dormitory where the students invited the Pen Spirit back then.
The bed frame in the dormitory had already collapsed. There was a lot of dust in the room. The papers pasted on the window had already slid down and were hanging on the gla.s.s window.
There were some snacks on the ground.
It was afternoon and the sun was s.h.i.+ning brightly, but the room was a bit dark.
“Someone died in this dormitory, right?”
Lu Sheng sized up the dormitory and asked a.s.sistant Chen faintly.
a.s.sistant Chen shook his head. “I don’t know either. I only started following Princ.i.p.al Liao from the past two years.”
Lu Sheng glanced at him and realized that he was indeed very young. He was at most twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
“The Pen Spirit that those students invited should be the ghost who died in this room,” Lu Sheng said faintly.
a.s.sistant Chen disapproved. Like Princ.i.p.al Liao, he did not believe in these things.
Bang!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and closed the door.
The initially calm a.s.sistant Chen was shocked.
On the contrary, Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan were much calmer.
The duo turned back and looked outside the door silently.
“What… what’s wrong?”
a.s.sistant Chen asked nervously.
Lu Sheng said lightly, “She probably came back and was angry when she saw people in her territory.”
“What… what do you mean?”
a.s.sistant Chen felt his scalp turn numb.