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Chapter 92 of 100

Chapter 92

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"Damn you, you ungrateful elite of higher education! F*ck, looking at your human-like appearance, I originally thought of taking care of you, but I didn’t expect you to be such an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, daring to curse me in your dreams! Brothers, let’s give this guy a proper welcome!"

The leader with the broken eyebrow, "Broken Eyebrow," was furious. He had been in a good mood, thinking he had just met a high-ranking official.

But he didn’t expect to be woken up from a deep sleep by one of his subordinates, only to hear the high-ranking official cursing him with filthy words!

If he didn’t teach him a lesson, he would really think he was a good-tempered person!

A grinning young thug patted the face of the man in the suit and said with a smile, "This is the rule. Every new prisoner has to bow to the boss, three loud bows. Once the formalities are done, we’ll let you settle in. Brothers, help our high-ranking official bow!"

The man in the suit tried to struggle, but the thug holding him from behind kicked him in the back of the knee, making his legs buckle and forcing him to kneel involuntarily.

"One! Two! Three!"

His head was held down, and he was forced to knock his head three times, immediately breaking the skin on his forehead and causing blood to flow.

"Next, the boss will invite you to sit in the honored seat. Brothers, come on, let’s get our high-ranking official seated!"

...

The man in the suit didn’t know how he got out of the detention center. After that, his life was like living in hell, being bullied by the other prisoners.

Only occasionally, when he was about to break, would the police officers intervene to stop the others.

"Boss! Boss! I really didn’t mean to this time. I was framed by those people, offending the local thugs, which is why I was caught! Don’t worry, I’ll go back immediately, and I won’t do it again next time! I swear..."

Finally, he managed to calm the boss down. Thinking about the past half month, the suppressed anger in his heart began to boil.

"This dark and lawless place, these lawless country bumpkins, if they fall into my hands, I’ll..."

Perhaps attracted by his clenched teeth, a few young men passing by turned to look at him.

"What are you looking at!" The man in the suit, full of pent-up anger, shouted.

Wang Peng, the leader, eyes brightening, laughed, "Hey, isn’t this the person Lin Mu asked us to find?"

"Come on, brothers, Boss Cheng has already said, whoever makes Principal Lu unhappy, we’ll make them unhappy! Who wants to spend another fifteen days with this guy?"

A young thug with yellow hair eagerly volunteered, "F*ck, such a good opportunity, let me do it!"

Saying that, he actually started fighting with the man in the suit right in front of the police station.

The others laughed and moved a bit further away to watch the show.

A police officer came out, "Fighting again right after getting out? And in front of the police station? You’ve got guts!"

"Another fifteen days for you!"

The man in the suit’s legs went weak, vaguely remembering the small bar of soap in the cell, moving in and out of his delicate flower.

Not far away, Wang Peng sent a text message.

"Brother Lin, the job is done, you can rest assured!"

...

All of this, Lin Mu, who was in class at school, didn’t bother to intervene.

If Lu Bu Ping couldn’t handle such a simple matter, he wouldn’t deserve his reputation.

Although the language on the flyers was vague, it was clearly hinting at a sexual relationship, trying to ruin Su Taohua.

That’s why Lin Mu was so angry. If they were breaking up, why did they have to do something so low?

To put it bluntly, even if he had slept with Su Taohua, so what?

Others might think it was immoral, but the public’s mentality is always like that. If he hadn’t harmed anyone, why should they act so sanctimonious?

In the past half month, his life had undergone a significant change.

First, the students, teachers, and even the 34C-cup widow who sold egg pancakes outside the school, all knew him.

How could they not? In the many years since the school was founded, under Lu Bu Ping’s strict management, there had never been any scandalous news of a teacher molesting a female student.

Now, Lin Mu and his English teacher were the subject of rumors. Although the school had stated it was slander, it was enough to give these people with mundane lives something to gossip about.

Surprisingly, many of the boys thought that after this incident, the girls in the school would have a worse impression of Lin Mu, giving them a chance.

But unexpectedly, the girls’ attitude toward Lin Mu didn’t change, and some even became more enthusiastic.

Wei Yun, listening to the three girls in the dorm, found their conversations becoming more and more explicit and shameless.

"Such a charming talent, I wonder if he really slept with Susan. I wonder what it’s like to be his girlfriend..."

In the dorm, the big-chested girl in the bed below Wei Yun said wistfully.

Another girl giggled, "Want to kiss Lin Mu? That’s easy. You can kiss Little Yun Yun’s lips, maybe there’s still the taste of Lin Mu. After all, Little Yun Yun is the only one confirmed to have kissed Lin Mu in our school..."

Wei Yun, who was thinking about something, didn’t expect the big-chested girl to actually climb onto her bed, pin her down, and try to kiss her. Remembering the treatment she received after kissing Lin Mu, her face turned red, and she struggled fiercely.

"Hey, little traitor, you’re still struggling. Sisters, what should we do?"

"Haha, it’s more fun if she resists. I’ll help you hold her hands!"

"You hold her hands? I’ll hold her feet and pull down her underwear. Hahaha, who gets to go first tonight?"

"Why divide it? Let’s all go together! Let this little thing know the consequences of resisting us!"

...

In short, Lin Mu’s charm in the eyes of the school girls had only increased.

After explaining to Shen Bingjiao, Lin Mu also calmed her down. He didn’t want to delay her studies, as she had finally settled down and improved her grades.

There was also a pleasant surprise.

Since Lu Bu Ping had shown his appreciation for Lin Mu, Ren Pingxuan, the sycophant, no matter how dissatisfied he was, had to endure it and didn’t dare to deliberately cause trouble for Lin Mu.

Shang Zhicheng, though not as opportunistic, also had some reservations and no longer acted as high and mighty as before.

In a sense, this was the most relaxed period for Lin Mu. Without any rivals or troublemakers, the only thing that bothered him was the strange looks from others.

At this time, "The Linked Sword" had updated another chapter, "Butterfly Lovers."

Each chapter was a high point, each one thrilling.

From the second chapter onwards, the plot of "The Linked Sword" had become so intricate and unpredictable that it was hard to resist.

By the ninth chapter, "Butterfly Lovers," Di Yun had achieved great martial arts skills, unblocking the Ren and Du meridians, mastering both the "Shenzhao Scripture" and the "Blood Knife Scripture," making him almost invincible.

Moreover, the snow mountain had melted, and Di Yun had regained his freedom.

After reading the thrilling battles of the Blood Knife Ancestor against the four great experts and Di Yun’s three battles with Hua Tiangan, countless readers’ confidence in Di Yun had reached an unprecedented level.

Initially, Di Yun’s poor martial arts skills made it normal for him to be beaten.

Now, with his world-shocking skills, it was time for him to avenge his past humiliations, right?