A boy who survived from the hands of an evil spirit.

He was rescued by that big guy, and then went to school as if nothing had happened.

Or is it that the young man himself has some secrets...

There are more than a dozen people in the Nanteng City Special Incident Emergency Response Center.

They all felt that their breathing became a little faster, as if they had caught something.

Although this possibility is very small, it does not mean that it is impossible!

"Team Xiang, the information has been sorted out."

"explain!"

"Chen Ping, a Grade 2 student in Nanteng City High School, lives in Tangchen Erpin Community. He has excellent academic performance and is often among the best in his grade. He has simple interpersonal relationships. He is good friends with Zhao Liang, the second son of the Zhao Group, and has a wide social circle.

Narrow, no bad habits, no criminal record, even on the Internet he is law-abiding, he only occasionally browses some indecent websites..."

The data analyst on the side was talking about Chen Ping's basic information.

Xiang Zhiqiu's face darkened slightly and he said, "Let's get to the point!"

"Okay... It is said that he lives alone in the second level of Tangchen. His parents disappeared mysteriously in his early years. His sister Chen Xingqiao is an awakener of the Qi training system and is extremely talented. She is the core disciple of Kunlun Academy... As for Chen Ping himself

, I participated in the census of awakened people on campus three months ago and was found to have no source of fluctuation..."

Luo Guangzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me tell you...how can such a young and immature boy be the patron saint of our Nanteng City! I almost became disillusioned!"

Xiang Zhiqiu's expression did not change much: "Is there anything else unusual?"

"Does it count as being particularly edible?" the data analyst whispered.

"Hahaha! What an abnormality this is, I'm very good at eating it!" Luo Guangzhi laughed loudly, thinking that this person was out of his mind and said everything.

"How much can you eat?" Xiang Zhiqiu was very concerned and turned his attention to the data analyst.

The data analyst said: "Well...all the thirty-seven cafeterias in the city have put Chen Ping on the blacklist..."

Luo Guangzhi: "???"

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As soon as Chen Ping arrived at the school, he found that the school was very lively.

"What's going on? Why is there a group of people gathered in front of you?"

Chen Ping grabbed a classmate and asked curiously.

"Don't you know? Someone on campus confessed his love!"

The classmate said excitedly.

"It's just someone's confession, what's the big deal?"

"It's early in the morning, wouldn't it be nice to use this time to memorize a few words?"

Chen Ping looked at the crowd in front of him and saw hundreds of people gathered around him. He shook his head in disgust. He always felt that these students were too gossipy. Why do they love eating melons so much?

"You don't know! This is Jiang Wenqiang's confession to Song Siyao! Can you miss such an important thing?"

The classmate who was eating melon said excitedly.

"What? Confess to Song Si Yao?"

Chen Ping got excited and quickly rushed away from the crowd.

To be more precise, it beats away the crowd!

Having awakened the King Kong system, he faced the surging crowd, just like a great white shark, he directly pushed away the school of fish and hit the front!

The first thing that catches the eye is a black sports car with an extremely domineering appearance.

Lamborghini!

In front of the very streamlined sports car is a tall and handsome man wearing a leather jacket, holding ninety-nine roses in his hands, and the ground around him is filled with red rose petals.

There were many young people shaking pink balloons, and someone actually brought a stereo and played romantic music, creating an extremely romantic atmosphere.

Some boys actually lit candles all around.

Light candles this early in the morning.

Is this a mental illness?!

By the way, why don’t you arrange your confession in the evening?!

Chen Ping had ten thousand questions in his mind.

At this time, the dean's angry shouts could be heard in the distance.

"What's going on!? In broad daylight, students dare to gather in a crowd at school to express their feelings?"

"I want to see which bastard is dying!" The stout dean of students squeezed into the crowd aggressively, intending to scold the student who confessed his love in public.

Then, he saw the man dressed like a dog, looking at him expressionlessly.

"I'm confessing, what's wrong?" Jiang Wenqiang said calmly.

The dean's whole body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously. His expression immediately changed, and he said with a smile: "Haha...it turns out to be Student Jiang...then it's okay."

"Excuse me, please continue..."

The dean immediately cleared his throat, changed the focus, and shouted angrily at the onlookers: "What are you looking at! Is there anything good about confessing your love? Get out of here and go to morning reading! If anyone is still here to join in the fun, I will

It was handled in accordance with the school rules!!”

The dean's words were still very powerful, and most of the crowd immediately dispersed.

When Chen Ping saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the second generation of rich people can do whatever they want...

Jiang Wenqiang is the young master of the Tianbing Group, and the Tianbing Group is the largest awakened force group in Nanteng City. There are many awakened people in the group. Whoever sees him can't help but tremble?

To be precise, this is no longer the category of the second generation of rich people. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the second generation of immortals.

Even though this was in school, the dean could only turn a blind eye to Jiang Wenqiang's actions. The impact of awakened people on the real world is evident.

Chen Ping didn't want to leave yet, but he found that Song Siyao's expression was not right.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Song Siyao's current expression is full of entanglement, uneasiness, grievance, and embarrassment...but there is no surprise or joy...

"Si Yao, did you see it? No one can stop us now..."

Jiang Wenqiang held the rose with an extremely confident smile on his face: "I just received the news last night that I will be attending the introductory training of Kunlun Academy this afternoon. I don't want to leave any regrets in my high school!"

As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding students immediately started an uproar.

"Kunlun Academy is the highest school for supernatural powers in our Xia Kingdom. If you are qualified to participate in the introductory training, wouldn't you have the opportunity to enter the highest school for supernatural powers?"

"As expected of the young master of the Tianbing Group, he really has a bright future!"

Many students' praises further increased Jiang Wenqiang's confidence.

He smiled faintly, raised his hand behind him, pointed at the Lamborghini and said: "Si Yao, I have liked you for a long time, just promise me! Time is in a hurry, and there is no time to prepare any gifts. As long as you promise to be my daughter-in-law,

My friend, the calf behind me is my gift to you."

This is another bombshell.

"Damn it! You promised to be your girlfriend and got a sports car as a gift?"

"This sports car costs at least three million, right?"

"Giving him a Maverick as his girlfriend? It's so inhumane..."

"Master Jiang, would you mind having another girlfriend?"

The students were all in a rage, and it was hard for the dean to do anything here.

The boy on the side saw the atmosphere was rising and started to set the pace.

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!!"

Gradually, many students began to follow suit and shouted "Promise him", completely unaware of Song Si Yao's expression at this moment, which had changed from embarrassed and entangled to a bit scared.

"Classmate Jiang Wenqiang...I told you a long time ago that I don't plan to fall in love in high school..."

"No! You want to!"

Jiang Wenqiang interrupted the girl's words domineeringly, with a bit of heat in his eyes: "I think... you won't let me down, right? I've already done this for you!"

Song Siyao's pretty little face turned slightly red, and his eyes began to become a little moist.

She couldn't figure out how to deal with this problem properly.

The students on the side thought that the girl was blushing with embarrassment. They were moved to tears and shouted even harder.

Song Siyao glanced helplessly at the crowd. The students booing around her only made her feel pressured. But she saw another student who did not follow the booing. That familiar look made her suddenly think of something.
To be continued...