C7 School Starts

After a long time, Hee Chen finally calmed down. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked out of the fast food restaurant's dormitory. He passed through several corridors and pushed open the door to enter the fast food restaurant. At this moment, the beautiful boss Yang Ping was sitting in front of the counter with a blank expression. No one knew what she was thinking.

Hee Chen quietly walked behind Yang Ping with a mischievous smile on his face. Before Yang Ping could react, he took the initiative to slap her soft butt. The sound was loud and it naturally felt better.

"Hee Chen, you..." Yang Ping's anger turned into anger when her thoughts were suddenly interrupted. She pretended to slap Hee Chen. When the latter saw this, she did not dodge nor dodge. She stood on the spot like a pillar.

"If you are willing to, then hit him hard!" Hee Chen said shamelessly.

"Shameless!" Yang Ping pretended to be angry. At the same time, she retracted her hand and turned her head away from Hee Chen.

"Alright. I'm going to start school tomorrow. You need to find another waiter in this fast food restaurant." Hee Chen said with a calm tone.

Yang Ping heard the news, but she could not stay calm. A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to normal.

Hee Chen was a little surprised when he saw that Yang Ping did not respond. He hurriedly asked, "Are you really willing to let me go?"

When the beautiful boss heard this, she immediately felt annoyed and amused. She deliberately put on a stern look and said, "You should have left earlier so that I won't be harassed all day long!"

"I didn't expect that I would actually be such a person in your eyes!" Hee Chen shook his head and walked in front of Yang Ping with a face full of disappointment. He stared at her flickering eyes and said, "In that case, I will leave. I will not come and disturb you in the future."

After saying that, Hee Chen did not wait for Yang Ping to answer. He pushed open the door and left the fast food restaurant quickly.

Seeing Hee Chen really leave without looking back, Yang Ping bit her red lips tightly. Her heart was filled with resentment. She didn't know where to vent it.

After Hee Chen left the fast food restaurant, he packed all his personal belongings and sent them to the boys' dormitory at Dalang High School.

After school started tomorrow, Hee Chen would be a member of the third year of high school. He could be considered to have officially joined the army that fought hard for the college entrance exam.

However, compared to poor kids like Hee Chen, Great Lang High School had a group of children from wealthy families. With Murong Yanrong as the leader, they occupied all the guaranteed spots in Great Lang High School and did not need to worry about the college entrance exam.

Hee Chen's dormitory was located in the corner of the building. It was located in a remote area and the environment was very bad. However, there was also a benefit. There were not many people living in the same dormitory. Including himself, there were only three people living in the same dormitory. It was usually quiet and quiet.

After Hee Chen brought his bag into the dormitory, he saw his best friend, Wang Zhiming. He was lying on the bed with his bare arms. His snoring was so loud that it almost shook the ceiling off.

"Stinking brat, it's so noisy!" Hee Chen slapped Wang Zhiming's body and woke him up in an instant.

"Which bastard disturbed my dreams!" When his dreams were disturbed, Wang Zhiming immediately cursed. When he rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw Hee Chen's face, he was shocked. He blinked in disbelief and asked, "I heard you were injured by Mooh Hu. Why are you acting like nothing happened?"

"Who did you hear that from?" Hee Chen rolled his eyes.

Wang Zhiming sat up and leaned against the gray wall. "Of course Liu Yuer said it. I went to look for you after I returned to school this morning. I happened to run into Liu Yuer and she told me about it."

Hee Chen's expression was cold. He said with slight anger, "Don't mention this person in the future. I have cut ties with her!"

Wang Zhiming was momentarily stunned. Then, he asked carefully, "You guys split so quickly?"

"Correction it. It was I who dumped her!" Hee Chen said plainly.

Wang Zhiming rolled his eyes and whispered, "Who would believe that?"

Hee Chen was a devil lord. Now that he had recovered to the stage of Mortal Blood, his hearing was much better than ordinary people. He could naturally hear Wang Zhiming's words easily. He immediately turned his head and looked at Wang Zhiming with an extremely cold gaze. The latter felt a chill run down his spine and did not dare to look at him again.

A moment later, Hee Chen retracted his gaze and asked in a gentle tone, "Why hasn't Du Jiang come yet?"

Wang Zhiming was frightened by Hee Chen's gaze. It was only after Hee Chen asked a few times that he realized what was going on and shook his head. "I don't know either. Usually, Du Jiang is the most active among the three of us. Why is he late today?"

"Forget it. Ignore him." Hee Chen waved his hand and put his luggage away. He took off his shirt and laid down on the cold mat like Wang Zhiming did.

It was summer vacation and the weather was hot. Hee Chen's dormitory was located in a remote area and the ventilation conditions were not good. When it was hot, it was like a steam oven. It could drive people crazy!

At this moment, Hee Chen could lie down on the mat. He immediately let out a comfortable moan. He said happily, "It feels great!"

But at this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly violently opened. The sound of the door knocking against the wall immediately shocked Hee Chen and Wang Zhiming. They looked at the door at the same time and realized that the person who came was the third brother of the dormitory, Du Jiang.

"Did you take the wrong medicine? I was so shocked that I almost ran away from sleep!" Wang Zhiming cursed.

Du Jiang, who was usually the most active, was especially silent at the moment. He stood at the door and did not enter the dormitory for a long time.

Hee Chen immediately noticed the problem. He quickly got up and walked quickly towards Du Jiang. At the same time, he asked, "What's going on?"

When Hee Chen got closer, he immediately saw Du Jiang's condition. The latter's face was covered in blood, and there was a bump on his forehead. He looked very embarrassed, as if he had just fought with someone.

"What's wrong? Did he lose in a fight with someone?" Hee Chen asked.

Du Jiang did not answer Hee Chen's question. Instead, he pointed at him angrily and asked, "Didn't you get beaten up by Mooh Hu? Why is everything fine?"

Hee Chen was stunned and asked, "You didn't hear about this from Liu Yuer, did you?"

"Of course!" Du Jiang answered.

Hee Chen shook his head helplessly and asked, "Even if I was beaten, what's wrong with your face?"

"Brother was beaten, of course I have to help take revenge!" Du Jiang said righteously.

"Are you alone?" Wang Zhiming, who was sitting on the bed, asked.

"Do you see a second person behind me?" Du Jiang asked.

Wang Zhiming showed a look of admiration and gave him a thumbs up. He praised, "Brother Du Jiang is mighty! Heroic! In the future, I, Wang Zhiming, will follow your lead!"

"You?" Du Jiang showed a look of disdain. He did not believe Wang Zhiming's nonsense at all!

"And then? Mooh Hu got beaten up by someone?" Hee Chen interrupted Du Jiang and Wang Zhiming's playfulness and asked seriously. When he said this, his tone was full of killing intent. If Mooh Hu really gave the order, Hee Chen did not mind going to find him to stretch his muscles and bones.

"Of course not. I don't know what happened. When I found Mooh Hu, the bandages on his body were wrapped like a mummy. He was almost carried into the pyramid." Du Jiang said angrily.

Hee Chen held back his laughter and asked curiously, "What about your injury?"

"Mooh Hu can't be beaten up. I only said a few harsh words. In the end, I angered his little brother and a group of people beat me up." The more he spoke, the softer Du Jiang's voice became. When this matter was brought up, he felt ashamed.

"Hahaha, you deserve it. You should be taught a lesson by others just because you want to use your tongue!" Wang Zhiming gloated.

Du Jiang became angry when he heard that. He rushed into the dormitory and fought with Wang Zhiming. It was not until Hee Chen pulled the two away that they stopped fighting.

"Lie on the bed and let me take a look at your injuries?" Hee Chen said with a frown.

"Mr Chen, do you know how to do this?" Du Jiang asked in disbelief.

Hee Chen grinned and said, "Let me show you what magic is."

After saying that, Hee Chen reached out his hand and gently brushed Du Jiang's face. A wave of pure spiritual energy suddenly extended out and slowly healed the wound on his face. Even the swelling on his forehead disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Actually, although Du Jiang's injuries looked serious, they were actually not serious. The blood on his face was caused by many cracks on his skin. Therefore, Hee Chen healed Du Jiang without any effort.

"Mr Chen, you are amazing!" Du Jiang could not help but exclaim after he sat up.

Even Wang Zhiming looked surprised. He sat on the bed, staring at Hee Chen and Du Jiang as if he had seen a ghost.

"Mr Chen, are you doing magic? "I know," Wang Zhiming said. Wang Zhiming exclaimed.

"It's just a small trick!" Hee Chen waved his hand and said, "We can't let the matter of Mooh Hu beating Du Jiang go like this. I'll settle the score with him next time."

After that, the three of them stayed in the dormitory all night. The next morning, when school started to register, Du Jiang was the first to get up. He woke Hee Chen and Wang Zhiming up and the three of them went to the registration area together.

Dalang High School was the best high school in the city. It had been evaluated as a key demonstration school for several years. Otherwise, the young masters and daughters of the major corporations in the city would not have come to Dalang High School to study.

The school occupied a vast area. The distance from the dormitory to the teaching building took a full ten minutes.

"Eh? Isn't that the daughter of the Ziyun Group? Murong Yanrong?" Du Jiang had always had sharp eyes. The first thing he saw was Murong Yanrong's figure. He exclaimed, "Look, look! Miss Murong is walking towards us!"

"Ahem, look at your good-for-nothing look. Calm down. Have you never seen a woman before?" Although Wang Zhiming was excited, he did not dare to show it clearly. He forcefully suppressed the urge to go forward and greet her and stood obediently beside Hee Chen.

"Nonsense. Have you ever seen such a beautiful woman?" Du Jiang cursed in his heart.

Wang Zhiming rolled his eyes at Du Jiang and ignored him. He turned to Hee Chen and asked, "Mr Chen, do you think Miss Mu Rong will talk to us?"

Even when he was asking questions, Wang Zhiming did not shift his gaze away from Murong Yanrong. It could be said that he did not take his eyes off Murong Yanrong.