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"I don't know..." the original owner answered honestly.

"My dad is the vice principal! If you dare not listen to me, I will make sure you don't continue to study in school!" The girl looked at the original owner with squinted eyes, but because she was much shorter than the original owner, she could only raise her head and squint, which looked very funny.

"Oh, I'm a special student. If I have any problem, the school will make it difficult for you and your father to get along." The original owner said calmly, and walked to an empty bed. "Do you guys clean it up, or should I go and report it to the teacher?"

The girl was so angry that her face turned blue, but she really had no choice. Special enrollment guaranteed the school's admission rate. Even if her father was the vice-president, if the original owner was forced to leave, her father would suffer...

"Zheng Pandi! Where have you been? Can't you clean up the mess in the dormitory?"

The girl who had brought the original owner back to the dormitory quickly got out of the bed.

"Yuanyuan... didn't you say..." Zheng Pandi stood timidly in front of Song Yuanyuan, but was interrupted by Song Yuanyuan before she could finish her words.

"What? Do I need to remind you? Cleaning the dormitory is your job, why are you still wasting time here..."

"Got it." Zheng Pandi lowered her eyes and was about to clean up.

The original owner stopped her and looked back at Song Yuanyuan: "Whoever's belongings belong to them should clean them up. Bullying others is not a skill."

"Su Xuan'er, you are meddling too much, aren't you? What do you mean by me bullying others? Ask her, did I bully her? Is it not okay if she did it voluntarily? People like her are born to like doing this kind of dirty and tiring work..."

Song Yuanyuan's voice was particularly harsh, and Zheng Pandi felt more and more embarrassed the more she listened. The original owner looked at her encouragingly, expecting her to resist like herself.

"Am I right, Zheng Pandi?" Song Yuanyuan looked back and forth at the exquisite manicure on her hands.

Zheng Pandi’s face turned pale and she didn’t answer.

"Huh?" Not getting a response, Song Yuanyuan looked at Zheng Pandi angrily.

Zheng Pandi came back to her senses and quickly started to clean up the dormitory, while answering: "You're right... I just like doing this kind of work..."

The original owner wanted to persuade her again, but was stopped by Su Xuaner.

"Forget it, there's no point in doing this."

"But..." The original owner looked at Zheng Pandi who was resigned to her fate and said, "She is just like me in the past. I want to help her..."

"You can't help her. You don't even have the energy to struggle. Who can help her? Opportunities must be earned by yourself, and so is redemption."

The original owner seemed to be thinking deeply after listening to this, and finally gave up the idea of ​​helping her, and took out the book to start studying.

Su Xuan'er was admitted to the school through special recruitment, but the original owner had never been to school since she was a child. She had to study every minute before the next exam.

The next day, Su Muyang took a leave of absence and did not return to class until three days later.

As soon as Su Muyang appeared, Su Xuaner noticed his changes.

"How could it be..." Su Xuan'er was a little confused.

Others couldn't notice it, but Su Xuan'er could see that there was a circle of faint golden light on Su Muyang's soul. This was a phenomenon that only occurred when one's luck was extremely good!

Su Xuan'er frowned and enveloped Su Muyang with her spiritual sense. However, the golden light blocked all of Su Xuan'er's spiritual sense.

"Dog..." Su Xuan'er subconsciously wanted to ask 001, but then she remembered that 001 was still sleeping.

"He's getting more and more useless and unreliable. I have to do it myself..." Su Xuan'er complained as she took out a small bronze mirror from her storage ring. On the back of the bronze mirror was a Bagua formation.

Su Xuan'er held the bronze mirror and shone it towards Su Muyang's soul, while with her other hand she made hand gestures and chanted a spell.

Su Muyang, who was in class, seemed to sense something and looked at the original owner.

The original owner was following the teacher in the ocean of knowledge and did not hear Su Xuaner's mumbling at all, nor did he notice Su Muyang's actions.

Su Muyang turned his head, thoughtfully.

The master said that as long as you offer sacrifices according to his method, your fortune will improve.

This master is a real master. He would help me even if I didn't spend any money. If he's not a master, then what is he...

As long as I offer my sacrifices well, I will definitely be able to make Su Xuaner return to her original appearance...

Su Xuaner looked at the result displayed by the Bagua mirror with a strange expression: "There is actually such a thing in this world..."

"This is fun..."

"I don't know whether the Demon Seed is more powerful or the Evil God is better..."

In the following days, Su Xuan'er took the attitude of watching the show and did not deliberately provoke Su Muyang.

However, perhaps because he was in a good mood, Su Muyang actually started to provoke him.

Su Muyang has been very proud recently, and in order to prove that his offerings were effective, he went to buy a set of lottery tickets.

Unexpectedly, this set of lottery tickets actually made him win five million!

Originally, according to Su Muyang's current living standard, five million would allow him to never worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

But Su Muyang remembered himself in his dream. He was the president of a listed company! Any business he did was worth tens of millions. This small five million was not enough in his eyes!

If there is a way to make money quickly, it must be the stock market. Su Muyang threw all the 5 million he won into the stock market.

With the blessing of good luck, Su Muyang made a fortune in the stock market as the price of every stock he bought increased. But he naturally would not stop there. He threw all the money he earned into the stock market. Looking at the balance in his mobile phone every day, he naturally felt particularly happy.

Now that he no longer had to worry about money, Su Muyang naturally began to pursue spiritual satisfaction. He no longer wanted to go to class and spent his days eating, drinking and having fun.

After playing around for a while, Su Muyang felt tired of playing anything. Finally, he remembered Su Xuaner, who was almost forgotten by him. With his current identity, it would be easy for him to torture a helpless high school student! Thinking about the days when he was scared to death by Su Xuaner, Su Muyang felt that it was time to seek revenge on Su Xuaner!

During the first class in the afternoon, the head teacher looked at Su Muyang's empty seat and sighed.

The once good student suddenly started skipping classes and he tried to persuade him countless times, but in the end he had to give up.

The head teacher knocked on the table, waking up a group of drowsy students.

"Everyone, pay attention! Class is about to start! Open your books..."

Before the head teacher could finish his words, the classroom door was kicked open with a bang. Su Muyang, wearing all branded clothes and with his hair dyed in the trendiest colors, walked to his seat with his coat in his hand in a nonchalant manner.

The head teacher was stunned for a long time. When he saw Su Muyang walked to his seat, he finally reacted with a gloomy face.

"stop!"

Su Muyang stopped where he was, turned around and looked at his head teacher with a puzzled look on his face.

"what happened?"

The head teacher looked at Su Muyang with a heartbroken face. How could the former model student become like this now?