Chapter 10

**Update Time: June 2, 2012**

In front of the gate of Wuzhong Middle School in Saima City, over a dozen motorcycles were parked haphazardly. Dozens of young men, with ear piercings and gold chains, were leaning or standing there, smoking and blowing smoke. Whenever a girl walked out of the school, these young men would whistle and shout loudly, causing the passing students to hurry by, not daring to stay for a moment, for fear of getting into trouble.

A puzzling scene was that in front of the dozen motorcycles, two police cars were parked. A young man, who clearly did not look over thirty from the skin on his face but had a beard, was leaning against the police car window, seemingly having an intimate conversation with someone inside the car.

A fashionably dressed, slightly immature-looking but still strikingly beautiful girl stood somewhat nervously next to the bearded young man. The passing students couldn't help but cast some strange glances at this girl.

"Someone called the police. When I heard it was around Wuzhong, I thought it might be related to you guys, so I came to check. I didn't expect it to really be you. Since that's the case, I won't ask more. The person you're waiting for should be coming out soon. I'm not in a convenient position here, so I'll leave first. One last reminder, Liangzi, don't be too harsh, or I won't be able to explain it." A police officer in the car, wearing sunglasses to hide his face, said to the bearded young man.

The bearded young man, known as Liangzi, had a carefree look on his face. He tapped the car window and said, "Understood, sir! Don't worry, I won't kill anyone. By the way, Mr. Xu, I'll treat you to a drink later." As Liangzi spoke, he suddenly noticed the girl standing beside him.

Liangzi gave the girl a nod and said, "Come on, Xiaonan, say goodbye to your brother Xu."

This girl, whom Liangzi called Xiaonan, was none other than Ma Xiaonan, who sat behind Wang Bo in class. However, at this moment, Ma Xiaonan was not as fierce as usual but stood there like a well-behaved girl. Hearing Liangzi's words, Ma Xiaonan obediently stepped forward and politely said to the man in the police car, "Goodbye, Brother Xu."

"Sure, Xiaonan, you are indeed a beauty. Listen to your brother Liangzi, and he won't let you down." As Mr. Xu spoke, he took off his sunglasses and looked at Ma Xiaonan. Ma Xiaonan felt that there was something special in Mr. Xu's eyes.

The two police cars then drove away, leaving behind the dozens of young thugs.

Today, this police officer named Mr. Xu gave the students of Wuzhong Middle School a lesson, showing them the dangers of society, where police and criminals openly collude, and the police even retreat to make it easier for the criminals. This could corrupt many students.

A relatively eye-catching pair walked out of the school gate. One was a tall, muscular man, about 1.9 meters tall, and the other was a slender, weak-looking, handsome young man with a feminine shirt. These two extreme opposites were paired together.

Perhaps some of the thugs had a thing for this, and they whistled at the pair, assuming they were in a relationship.

Ma Xiaonan also followed the thugs' gazes and saw the two. Her eyes clearly changed. Liangzi, who had been paying attention to his adopted sister, noticed the change in Ma Xiaonan's eyes. He followed her gaze and asked, "Xiaonan, do you know these two? Do you want me to go and beat them up?"

Ma Xiaonan's expression returned to normal, and she shook her head, saying, "One of them is my classmate. It's not their fault. The one who hit me was a teacher."

These two were naturally Wang Ye and Wang Bo. Ma Xiaonan did not plan to tell Liangzi about Wang Bo touching her feet, because she knew that if Liangzi found out, Wang Bo's life would be ruined. This was not an exaggeration; for someone like Liangzi, it would be a simple matter.

"These little thugs are getting more and more arrogant, even causing trouble at the school gate. It's so noisy, I really want to go and teach them a lesson." Wang Ye, hearing the noise, looked at the thugs and spat.

Wang Bo, hearing Wang Ye's words, also looked over. He immediately realized that these people were brought by Ma Xiaonan, or rather, by Ma Xiaonan's brother.

"Let's go, Wang Ye. It's not our business. I still have to go to work. If I'm late, I won't get paid this month, and you won't feed me." Wang Bo pulled Wang Ye, who had stopped, and said. Wang Bo knew Wang Ye's character very well. Wang Ye was very interested in fighting. If he didn't pull Wang Ye away quickly, Wang Ye would really go and join in. Don't ask Wang Ye for a reason to fight; Wang Ye would just say he liked fighting, and if you didn't agree, he would challenge you to a one-on-one.

Especially after Wang Ye had not fought for nearly three years, although he had already had a fight earlier, Wang Bo was sure that Wang Ye was not satisfied. How could one fight be enough for someone who had held back for three years?

Although unwilling, Wang Ye was pulled away by Wang Bo. As Wang Bo said, he still had to work. If he was late, he wouldn't get paid, and without pay, Wang Bo would go hungry. Since his family controlled his finances strictly, he had no extra money to support Wang Bo.

Wang Bo was an orphan who had grown up in an orphanage. He left the orphanage and started living independently after graduating from junior high school at the age of sixteen. He had swept streets, picked up trash, and carried bricks on construction sites. It was through these jobs that Wang Bo had saved enough money for his school tuition.

Unfortunately, Wang Bo did not become a model student like those in the textbooks, who, the more hardships they faced, the more they cherished the opportunity to study and worked hard. Wang Bo continued to live a carefree life, wasting his precious time.

Wang Bo did not know what happened at the school gate next, as he and Wang Ye had already left. He could guess, though, that the middle-aged teacher who hit Ma Xiaonan would be in trouble, and it was certain that he would be beaten up.

As the sun set, Wang Bo, tired from his work, returned to his small, rented room of about ten square meters.

"So tired~ A lot happened today. What's wrong with my bones? How could such deep wounds heal so quickly? It's really strange. Mr. Liu, Zhao Xiaotao, and even Ma Xiaonan all had strange reactions to me. What's going on?" Wang Bo lay on the small bed, which barely fit him, and muttered to himself.

But Wang Bo couldn't figure it out. As he thought about various possibilities, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, until they finally closed, and Wang Bo fell into a deep sleep.

In a deep sleep, Wang Bo had a strange dream. In the dream, he was horrified to find himself a skeleton without flesh, and a black skeleton at that. Then he saw many bandages wrapping around him, covering his black, shiny bones. In the end, he looked like a severely injured patient wrapped in bandages, or more like an Egyptian mummy.

In the morning, Wang Bo was still groggy. He vaguely remembered that many people had surrounded him in the dream, both men and women, but mostly women, and many of them were stunningly beautiful with noble demeanor. However, when he tried to recall the people in the dream, he felt a sharp pain in his head and couldn't remember them.

Wang Bo moved his body, thinking about getting up, but as soon as he moved, he felt something next to him. This was a great shock. Wang Bo, recalling the strange events of the previous day, wondered if he had been possessed by something unclean. Although he didn't really believe in gods or ghosts, after seeing the black skeleton, his scientific and anti-superstition beliefs were shaken.

Swallowing hard, Wang Bo's head began to turn 90 degrees to the right, like a rusty axle. It wasn't that Wang Bo didn't want to turn his head faster, but he needed time to prepare, to face a grim-faced demon. Wang Bo, who usually didn't believe in the supernatural, was now almost certain that the thing next to him was a ghost or some other supernatural being.

"Ahh~ Ghost!" Seeing a complete human face in front of him, Wang Bo screamed and tried to escape from the bed, naked.

"Big Brother, it's still early. Stay with Xiaoya a bit longer, Xiaoya is so sleepy~" A clear voice sounded, stopping Wang Bo. He thought, "How can a female ghost's voice be so beautiful and crisp? It seems to be a young female ghost."

Hearing this, Wang Bo didn't dare to move anymore. He focused and looked closely at the female ghost in his bed. Seeing her delicate, doll-like features, Wang Bo couldn't help but exclaim, "What a cute little ghost."

Looking at her smooth, delicate face, Wang Bo had a shameful reaction. Although he still thought the girl in his bed was a ghost, he wondered how this little ghost had gotten into his bed. He had clearly locked the door before going to sleep.

Since Wang Bo's bed was small, only big enough for him, the little ghost was lying on top of him, hugging him tightly, so she wouldn't fall off the bed.

Wang Bo felt an intense heat all over his body, with a strong urge to do something indecent, or to have a ghostly romance. The warmth and touch of the body pressed against him made him unable to resist, especially since he was naked.

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