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After more than ten days of "hard work", the military training finally came to an end.

It's not easy to say.

The dawn of victory is just around the corner, but accidents often happen on the eve of victory.

As we all know, there are many beautiful girls in the art department.

As soon as the school started, a senior student set his eyes on the beautiful student in the art department.

During military training, some boys either brought water or food, and some asked others to send flowers and small jewelry to the dormitory.

Young faces formed a neat formation in the sun, and their camouflage uniforms made them look more heroic.

The roar of the engine came from far away, and three flashy sports cars arrogantly stopped on the playground full of students.

The doors of three cars were opened, and five young men dressed differently got out of the cars one after another.

Discussions gradually arose, and everyone's eyes were focused on the five people, who seemed to enjoy the attention.

The man in the lead, who had seven or eight earrings and dyed yellow hair, stood beside the car, whistled, raised his hand and said, "Hello, everyone."

"Where is the art department's team?" he asked a red-haired man who walked up to him while looking around.

"It's over there, Second Young Master Deng." Red Hair pointed at the team with the most girls and said, "There are quite a few good ones this year."

Young Master Deng walked towards the art department's formation with arrogant steps as if he was at a military parade. An instructor came over to try to stop him, but was pushed away by the four people following him.

The instructor does not have the authority to deal with problems in this school, so he can only ask someone to notify the school leader.

When he arrived in front of the art team, Young Master Deng walked around the team twice as if he was choosing a concubine. Finally, he stood in front of a tall girl who looked beautiful even though she looked a little disheveled due to military training.

He looked the girl up and down with a critical gaze, then reached out to touch her face, but the girl tilted her head to avoid him.

The instructor, unable to bear it any longer, pushed Young Master Deng away and stood in front of the girl.

Young Master Deng smiled at the instructor calmly.

But that smile was full of contempt.

"Second Young Master Deng..." The short, fat, and bald principal hurried over with two school leaders. He bowed to Second Young Master Deng and said, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming so I could go and greet you."

"It's very sunny here, please don't get yourself burned, let's talk inside." As he said this, he made a gesture of invitation.

"No need for inside." Second Young Master Deng said bluntly, "I think this place is good enough."

He glanced at the freshmen from the Art Department and said, "I'm bored today, so why don't I ask these people to perform a talent show for me?"

The principal's smile froze for a moment, then he put on a more flattering smile and said, "Look, Second Young Master Deng, these students just finished running, not only are they sweaty and dirty, how can they offend your eyes?"

"It just so happens that I just found an ancient painting. Why don't you come with me to my office and help me appreciate it?"

"If you are satisfied, please take the painting to your father."

As he said this, the principal's heart was bleeding.

Young Master Deng was indeed attracted by the ancient paintings mentioned by the principal. As everyone knows, his father loves to show off his knowledge of culture, and the principal really knows how to cater to his tastes.

After hesitating for two seconds, Young Master Deng said to the principal, "Okay, then I will reluctantly give you a hand." Then he took the lead and walked towards the office building.

The principal followed with a smile, but in his heart he wished he could chop the bastard in front of him with a knife.

Soon after the principal left, the Dean of Academic Affairs came out and gave an order that all students should return to their dormitories to rest, especially girls, who were not allowed to leave the dormitories without orders.

The playground quickly became empty.

In dormitory 602, Ding Shanshan asked curiously, "Who do you think this Second Young Master Deng is?"

"Either his family owns a mine or he has connections above him. In any case, he is someone that ordinary people cannot afford to offend."

Sui Yi has seen too many people who use their money and power to bully others. For someone like Young Master Deng who dares to be so arrogant in public at school, it is very likely that he is rich.

Because those who are in power are careful about their reputation and will not show off so much and cause trouble for their families.

It seems that the Deng family is either from the upper class of the imperial capital or has powerful people backing them up.

"I thought the principal of our school must be a very dignified and upright person, at least more domineering than the principal of a high school." Ding Shanshan continued to mutter: "Who knew that he would be so servile and servile to that young master Deng, it's really shameful."

"Can a local high school compare with a first-class university in the capital?" Sui Yi was somewhat defeated by this girl's naivety: "The local principal is also a well-known figure in the local area."

"In a place like the imperial capital, anyone you pick up on the street could be a dignitary."

"The principal is not afraid, what do you want him to do?"

"Fight to the death with that Deng guy?"

"He's going to show his strength and integrity as a principal?"

"Being able to become the principal shows that he is capable. He may be able to escape unscathed from a confrontation with that Deng guy."

"But have you ever thought about the female students targeted by that Deng?"

"The powerful people in the imperial capital are not something that ordinary people can contend with."

"The secret methods used by those people are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"The principal rushed to the playground and told us not to go out. He pretended to be a grandson and gave us gifts. Wasn't it to protect us?"

"If our principal is really a piece of shit, he could just let that Deng guy bully the students as he pleases."

"Anyway, that Deng guy is powerful, so he's not afraid of not being able to deal with him. Maybe the principal can even use female students to curry favor with that Deng guy."

"So, Xiao Shanshan, don't just look at the surface when you look at a problem."

"If you live to our principal's age, you will know that the world is not black and white. When facing someone stronger than you, sometimes a moderate bow will lead to better results."

A head-on confrontation with the powerful in the imperial capital?

Do you want to eat shit?

Even if I can make them pay the price, at least I will lose some skin in the wound, and this is still an optimistic scenario.

It’s not optimistic. No one will know if you die.

The principal was able to do his best to negotiate and prevent the tragedy from happening in advance. Anyway, Suiyi thought that the principal was a nice person.

Ding Shanshan nodded, not quite understanding: "I understand. The principal is trying to protect us. I shouldn't say that to him."

"I'm just so angry." Ding Shanshan's face wrinkled into a bun again: "That Deng guy is too lawless."

"Why are you so angry?" Sui Yi said, "There are so many unfair things in this world, but you haven't encountered them yet. In the future, you will get used to them and won't feel anything anymore."

"Will I become so cold-blooded in the future?" Ding Shanshan screamed in horror.

"It's hard to say." Sui Yi glanced at her and said, "For someone like you, you will definitely suffer countless social beatings in the future. When you suffer too much, the only one you will be able to sympathize with is yourself."

Human beings are complex animals. As they grow older and gain more social experience, they encounter more things that they are powerless to change. Gradually, their edges will be smoothed out and they will become materialistic and indifferent.

Of course, this is not absolute, but over time, things like innocence will basically disappear.

Many people will not abandon their kindness, but they will become sophisticated and worldly. This is determined by the law of survival of the fittest. It does not mean that you can remain unchanged even if you don't want to.