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Chapter 81 - 81 63 Changes Requesting Monthly Tickets

81: Chapter 63: Changes (Requesting Monthly Tickets) 81: Chapter 63: Changes (Requesting Monthly Tickets) Songyang High School.

In the cafeteria during lunchtime.

Zhao Tianxing hesitated as he held his tray.

Everything seemed calm in the campus, just like in the past.

But in fact, the conflict that occurred on the training field yesterday had already spread throughout the campus.

Almost all the students knew about Zhang Yu from Class 1 of Senior One aligning with White Dragon High School and clashing with the Student Council Vice President Zhou Chechen and several senior students from Senior Two.

Based on Zhao Tianxing’s observations and summaries within the various student groups, most students’ opinions were simple.

The loyalists of Songyang believed: Isn’t this a traitor to the school?

A class thief?

For the sake of interest, siding with the White Dragon people, a Songyang traitor!

He should be expelled!

Jealous students suspected: First Li Xuelian, now Zhang Pianpian, why does Zhang Yu keep attracting rich women?

There is a strong suspicion that his surgery was not properly done, and the school should thoroughly investigate him.

Anger, jealousy…

and hidden envy ultimately transformed into blatant malice.

Most timid students didn’t dare to get close to Zhang Yu, afraid of being implicated by the Student Council and Songyang loyalists.

Zhao Tianxing was the same, fearing that if he got too close to Zhang Yu, he would be targeted or singled out…

After all, it’s not like bullying incidents haven’t happened at Songyang High School before.

Zhao Tianxing had heard about how the previous Shuang Youpeng, who had topped the monthly exam in Senior One, was fearless and unrestrained.

But after entering Senior Two, as he gradually fell behind the rich students in grades, he started to experience bullying.

Things like not allowing him to do homework, not allowing him to take medication, not allowing him to exercise, not allowing him to stay up all night.

They even forced him to eat fried chicken, fries, beer, and desserts every day, forcing him to watch his stomach grow, his fat increase, and see the muscles he trained diligently gradually disappear.

They forced him to watch videos, read novels, play games every day, watching his grades drop point by point, feeling his Dao Heart being tortured…

Only after he completely begged for mercy was he finally spared by Zhou Chechen.

Just thinking about the process made Zhao Tianxing feel suffocated.

So when Zhang Yu invited him to lunch today, he hurriedly said he had something to take care of and would be late to the cafeteria.

Feeling indecisive, after getting his food, Zhao Tianxing held his tray, and when he saw Zhang Yu looking at him again, he instinctively chose to avoid it.

This avoidance of eye contact dimmed Zhao Tianxing’s mood.

“Alas, now I won’t be friends with Zhang Yu.”

Holding his tray, he wandered aimlessly in the cafeteria, unable to help looking at Zhang Yu’s spot again.

When he saw Bai Zhenzhen and Qian Shen both sitting next to Zhang Yu one after another, a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

“Bai Zhenzhen and Qian Shen, why are they so brave, not afraid at all?”

“If only I could be like them and do whatever I want.”

Despite always thinking so much, Zhao Tianxing never liked this trait of his; he always wished he could think less and not care too much about others’ opinions, but he really couldn’t do it.

Just like at this very moment, Zhao Tianxing subconsciously gripped his tray and wanted to walk towards Zhang Yu’s spot but always felt that the surrounding students were consciously or unconsciously looking at him, as if just by sitting next to Zhang Yu, he would be ostracized by the entire school.

Of course, this was just him overthinking it; in such a crowded cafeteria, almost no one was paying special attention to him.

Watching Zhang Yu, Qian Shen, and Bai Zhenzhen chat happily, Zhao Tianxing unconsciously showed a hint of longing in his eyes.

After going home yesterday, he couldn’t help but think back to Zhang Yu’s unyielding stance in front of Zhou Chechen.

He envied Zhang Yu for being able to do such a thing and desperately wished he could appear as calm under pressure as Zhang Yu.

Just when Zhao Tianxing was hesitating and indecisive, suddenly he saw Zhang Yu wave at him.

“Lao Zhao!

Over here!”

Zhao Tianxing was slightly taken aback: “Does Zhang Yu think I didn’t find him earlier?”

He gritted his teeth and suddenly strode quickly over to sit next to Zhang Yu.

At that moment, he felt surely many people in the cafeteria were looking at him, and he just wanted to sit down quickly and ask Zhang Yu not to call him anymore.

This time, he wasn’t wrong; indeed many people were watching Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, Qian Shen, and him.

Yet at that moment, Zhao Tianxing felt very cool, maybe appearing as cool as Zhang Yu did yesterday in the eyes of others.

However, he was mistaken; in the eyes of most students, Zhao Tianxing looked like a clown, and he too received the label of untouchable.

Just as Zhao Tianxing sat down, Zhang Yu received a reply from Zhang Pianpian.

Zhang Yu had just messaged Zhang Pianpian: Sis, I have a classmate who loves to study and wants to add you as a friend.

Zhang Pianpian: How many points?

Zhang Yu: At his best, it was over 620, I think.

Zhang Pianpian: Too low, not adding.

Zhang Yu: Huh?

Inwardly, Zhang Yu mused: “My sister is seriously biased about scores.”

He suddenly recalled when Zhang Pianpian called him in the past when he couldn’t even score 600; in her eyes back then, he must have been a worthless person…

no wonder she spoke so bluntly.

But considering the environment of White Dragon High School, Zhang Yu felt like, well…

it seemed reasonable for someone first in their grade at White Dragon High School to act like this.

Glancing at Qian Shen, full of anticipation, Zhang Yu awkwardly said: “She said you’re 620-something, too low a score to add you.”

Qian Shen was momentarily stunned, then blushed and asked Zhang Yu not to forget the six points in the units digit.

“My highest was 626!”

But after saying this, Qian Shen lowered his head, a look of gloom in his eyes.

Zhang Yu felt that Qian Shen seemed to think a lot at that moment and finally nodded, saying: “Indeed, my score is too low.”

Then Qian Shen looked up, full of longing, saying: “Truly, someone with a 699 presence even chooses friends with such taste.”

“Please tell her, I will certainly study hard, improve my score, and then add her as a friend.”

“Also, although I’m at Songyang High School, I’ve longed for White Dragon High School for a long time.

I previously tried to apply but narrowly didn’t get in…”

Zhang Yu understood; Qian Shen was unequivocally a psychological White Dragon person, thinking even the air at White Dragon High School smelled sweeter.

With disdain on his face, he forwarded these words to Zhang Pianpian.

Zhang Pianpian: In the future, for people scoring around 620, there’s no need to forward such words to me; such people can’t keep up with us.

Looking at the spirited Qian Shen before him, Zhang Yu thought for a moment and hesitated to say these words to him.

…

In the afternoon class.

The Chinese teacher was lecturing on the podium.

Bai Zhenzhen was diligently practicing mana control below.

Just then, her phone gently vibrated; picking it up, she found a message from Mo Tianyi.

Mo Tianyi: Bai Zhenzhen, did you and Zhang Yu side with Zhang Pianpian from White Dragon High School?

Azhen was slightly stunned, instantly understood, but didn’t quite know how to respond.

Zhang Pianpian, the top senior at White Dragon High School, represented wealth in the eyes of Mo Tianyi and these poor students.

With Zhang Pianpian backing Bai Zhenzhen and Zhang Yu, it seemed to them… it had to be White Dragon High School forcing Songyang High School into signing them.

Otherwise, how could it be?

Bai Zhenzhen couldn’t possibly explain to Mo Tianyi that Zhang Pianpian admired Zhang Yu and her talent, so she wanted to support them to get into the Top Ten.

As for the sibling relationship between Zhang Yu and Zhang Pianpian, she had promised to keep it a secret; she’s not like Zhou Tianyi, who loves spreading gossip everywhere, so there’s no way to explain it.

But suddenly, she realized, why explain?

Explaining too much to them, might it reveal their plans of needing Zhang Pianpian’s backing to get into the Top Ten?

In case Mo Tianyi and their leader also want Zhang Pianpian’s support, what would they do?

Or if Mo Tianyi and his friends talk, letting the rich people know about it would just stir things up even more?

Now everyone thought they were picked up by Zhang Pianpian, thinking they wouldn’t enter the Top Ten, which was a good thing.

At worst, they could repay Mo Tianyi’s investment with a few tens of thousands once they actually made the Top Ten, and maybe help them climb the Kunxu Second Floor if possible.

“Ultimately, whether for Yu Zi and me or for Mo Tianyi, the ability to enter the Top Ten is the most important.”

“So choosing the option that increases the chance of getting into the Top Ten is the best choice.”

Thinking this through, Bai Zhenzhen immediately replied: Yes, sorry, we really couldn’t bear it anymore, we’re not going to compete in the Top Ten, and we’ve signed with Zhang Pianpian.

A moment later, Mo Tianyi replied: Oh, I don’t blame you; I’ve heard about the pressure Songyang High School put on you two, which is understandable.

But please keep our matters a secret and don’t reveal them to anyone.

Bai Zhenzhen: Don’t worry; even though we’ve given up, we still hope you guys will succeed.

You are the last hope for us poor folks, good luck!

…

In the Spirit Realm.

Mo Tianyi, looking at Bai Zhenzhen’s sincere reply, heaved a slight sigh of relief but then felt a wave of regret.

Whether it was Zhang Yu winning fourth in the magic competition or Bai Zhenzhen showing strong willpower, he had thought they genuinely had a slim chance of entering the Top Ten.

But now it seems…

“Ultimately, they couldn’t withstand the pressure.”

He began to feel pained that the money he sent to Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen was wasted.

“Had I known, I wouldn’t have sent them money; that money could have been better used for the boss.”

He mused: “In the end, the only one capable of entering the Top Ten and breaking through this ceiling above our heads is still the boss…”

Just then, a line of text flashed before Mo Tianyi: Work halted for over a minute, please return to your station immediately to resume work.

Mo Tianyi quickly collected his thoughts, reopened the Spirit Realm connection, and resumed his work.

Unlike other high schools, soul cultivators at Mangshan High School must participate in internships from Senior One.

In front of Mo Tianyi, numerous dialogue boxes appeared quickly, as his work today was customer service for a tutoring agency.

Customer: My son already underwent a sterilization procedure, yet the high school won’t accept him.

Now both the girls’ school and soul cultivator schools are rejecting him citing physical defects.

What should we do?

Mo Tianyi replied: The girls’ and soul cultivator schools have slightly lower thresholds and are popular every year, with physical defects easily leading to disqualification.

But it’s not hopeless; you can have your son undergo a sterilization reversal procedure before reapplying for admission.

Mo Tianyi: If unsuccessful, repeating a year to undergo another sterilization procedure becomes a significant plus on his resume, showcasing a firm Dao Heart, and he’ll surely be admitted next year.

Mo Tianyi: We can recommend a partnering hospital…

In the Spirit Realm, alongside Mo Tianyi, there were more than a dozen identical Mo Tianyis, each dealing with their unique dialogue boxes, simultaneously carrying out their jobs.

In the space where these Mo Tianyis existed, it was a ten-square-meter room, empty except for them and the dialogue boxes.

After working continuously for eighteen hours, they finally had a five-minute break.

Looking at his earnings, Mo Tianyi quickly transferred the money to the boss.

“The boss needs funds right now.”

Thinking that his earnings today could offer the boss a bit more hope of entering the Top Ten, Mo Tianyi felt a sense of fulfillment and anticipation in his heart.

“You must succeed, boss; you’re the only poor person in Songyang City who might enter the Top Ten.”

“Our only hope to escape this life…”