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"They're all uncles and elders from the village," Xu Fu said, afraid the female lead would continue to hurl insults.

He was too lazy to listen to people say meaningless things.

So he went straight for the kill and started attacking relentlessly—

"You want a million? You must be crazy for money!"

"Don't even talk about whether I have that much or not. Even if I did, I wouldn't give you a single penny!"

Xu Fu silently curled the corners of his lips, and continued to provoke the other party.

"Anyway, the uncles and elders in the village already know that you're planning to blackmail me—"

"The people here have seen through your true nature, and I believe they will definitely stand up for me..."

"Don't call me unless it's absolutely necessary. I'm going to No. 3 Middle School for high school in a few days."

"I suppose we won't be from the same world anymore—"

"Let's just delete each other's contacts. There's no need for us to contact each other anymore."

Xu Fu softened his tone and said with a grin, "My grandfather doesn't allow me to play with idiots."

"After all, the chances of you getting into No. 3 Middle School are extremely slim—"

"Things have escalated to this point; there's no need for us to see each other again."

Xu Fu asked again, puzzled, "But, Little Yellow Hair has already been discharged from the hospital—"

Why haven't you gotten better for so long? Did you get upset by so-and-so?!

"Poor thing, could it be that you've committed too many sins, and even God doesn't want you to have an easy time?!"

After Xu Fu finished speaking, he hung up the phone cleanly and promptly, then blacklisted the female lead's number.

After Xu Fu put the phone back in his pocket, he then noticed the people in the room.

Staring straight at himself

Xu Fu immediately flashed a sweet smile, "What if I said... I'm not usually like this?"

"They provoked me first, do you believe that?!"

"Ha, haha—" A middle-aged man laughed awkwardly.

His interruption snapped everyone out of their daze, and they awkwardly echoed his words.

"Really?!"

We all believe in you—

“Who says it’s not?!”

Hearing such a half-hearted attempt at comfort, Xu Fu awkwardly scratched his head.

The old man glared at Xu Fu and directly ordered him, "Hurry up and go back to your room and pack your things—"

Xu Fu, having been rescued, immediately fled in panic, returning to his room and locking the door behind him.

Those outside, seeing Xu Fu's disheveled appearance, burst into laughter.

Xu Fu covered his ears tightly, but his face still felt hot!

The people in the living room chatted until dinner time before deciding to leave.

The old man only kept enough food for two people for one day, and distributed the rest.

Xu Fu also took the opportunity to bring out five bottles of wine from the room and asked the old man to give them to them to share.

They said goodbye today, but no one came to their door the next day.

Xu Fu and the old man cleaned the house thoroughly, washing what needed washing and covering what needed covering.

They're probably leaving now and won't be back until winter break.

Once school officially starts, Xu Fu's weekends will be entirely devoted to studying.

Xu Fu was also worried about letting the old man come back alone.

Rather than living in fear, it's better to stay at school obediently.

On the morning of the third day, Xu Fu and the old man got up early.

Aside from their newly purchased clothes, Xu Fu only instructed them to bring two sets of bed sheets and some essential daily necessities.

Each person carried everything in a small bundle.

Xu Fu and the old man worked together; one of them unplugged the electricity, and the other covered all the furniture.

There wasn't time to air the quilts, so Xu Fu simply stuffed them into the wardrobe.

They even rolled up the mat, leaving nothing on the bed.

Xu Fu locked both room doors and then checked the locks on the front and back doors, as well as the iron bars on the windows.

No details were discovered or overlooked, so Xu Fu took the old man with him.

He locked the door and left, heading to another battlefield.

The car Xu Fu had ordered was already waiting on the main road in front of his house.

After seeing the old man upstairs, Xu Fu also sat down inside.

Xu Fu had just closed the carriage door when he saw a young girl in the distance.

Pushing a wheelchair, with a blond-haired boy sitting in it.

They walked slowly in their direction.

Xu Fu rolled down the carriage window a crack, and waited for the carriage to pass the two people.

Xu Fu shouted at the crowd, "You little bastard, come and hit me if you dare! I'll be waiting for you right here in the Third District!"

"There are so many toilets at No. 3 Middle School, there should be enough for the two of you to have a full meal."

After Xu Fu finished speaking, he immediately rolled up the carriage window and laughed wildly through the glass.

The male and female protagonists were initially a little confused, but by the time they came to their senses—

The car had already driven past; they didn't even have time to retaliate.

All I can do is smell the exhaust fumes and writhe in impotent rage...

Xu Fu and the old man arrived at the gate of No. 3 Middle School and immediately contacted Director Zhang by phone.

Less than 20 minutes later, the person came running over excitedly.

"Oh, Mr. Fang, you've arrived just in time—"

"Please come in quickly, I'll show you your accommodations right away."

Director Zhang led his team through a maze of turns, finally arriving at a brand-new dormitory building.

The man pointed triumphantly at the building and said to Xu Fu,

"This is a newly built teachers' dormitory building, completed just two years ago; the facilities inside are excellent—"

Director Zhang led the person downstairs, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke to Xu Fu.

"Fang Xiang, I originally offered to give up my dorm room."

"But after hearing about your situation, the principal was deeply moved by your filial piety."

He simply gave up his own room—

"The principal's original house was a two-bedroom, one-living room apartment. If Fang Xiang and the old man are interested..."

"At least each person can have their own room, and it'll be more spacious—"

"But the rooms are on the first floor, I don't know if you'll mind?"

"As long as we have a place to stay, we're not picky at all—" Xu Fu replied politely.

"My original room was a one-bedroom apartment, although it was a bit cramped."

"But the room is on the 3rd floor, and the lighting and view are quite good—"

"If you two don't like the environment on the first floor, you can stay on the third floor."

Director Zhang didn't rush to make a decision. He opened the room on the first floor and let the two of them go in for a look.

Xu Fu and the old man exchanged a glance, and instantly understood each other's intentions.

"Let's keep living on the first floor, so Grandpa doesn't have to go up and down the stairs every day—"

Xu Fu smiled and thanked Director Zhang.

Director Zhang didn't seem to mind that no one had chosen his room.

"Alright, then you can stay here for now—"

"If you ever decide to move upstairs, just let me know."

"My house has always been empty for you."

Hearing Director Zhang say that, Xu Fu felt incredibly comforted.

As expected of a seasoned veteran in the workplace, he knows exactly how to manipulate people's hearts...

Director Zhang then boasted to Xu Fu about his accomplishments, recounting in detail all the things he had done.

"I've already prepared a set of daily necessities in advance, and I'll deliver them to you shortly—"

"However, this is the dormitory building for the classrooms, and open flames are prohibited throughout the entire building."

"Therefore, there are no natural gas pipes installed in any of the rooms."

"I've already arranged a separate meal card for the faculty and staff for the senior colleague."

"The old man can simply go to the cafeteria for meals then."

"If you find the cafeteria food too monotonous, you can cook in your room using electrical appliances—"

"Please pay more attention to safety."

As Director Zhang spoke, he took out an employee card from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"The staff canteen remains open regardless of whether there's a holiday or not."

"The old man can try out the dishes tonight."

He then said to Xu Fu, "Wait a moment, I'll take you directly to register your student status."

"Once your information is entered into the computer system, you can get your student card."

Eat for free in the cafeteria, pick up your school uniform and textbooks at the administration office—

"And your scholarship, I'll take care of that for you later."

As Director Zhang spoke, he led the two on a tour of the room—

The interior is not only warmly decorated, but also fully furnished with all kinds of furniture and appliances.

It's completely move-in ready.

The old man nodded in satisfaction. "This place is quite nice; we'll settle in here."

The old man took the suitcase from Xu Fu and said to the person,

"Then you should go with Director Zhang to process your student registration now."

"I'll just tidy up inside the house."

“Alright,” Xu Fu nodded, then said to Director Zhang, “Let’s go then.”

Director Zhang smiled and said to the old man, "I'll have someone bring you some daily necessities shortly."

"If there is anything else lacking, just let them know—"

"Then thank you very much, Director Zhang—" the old man said politely.

Director Zhang led Xu Fu on a tour of the campus.

After introducing each area to everyone, he personally processed their student registration and created their files.

Director Zhang quickly completed the process and then handed Xu Fu's campus card to the other party.

"You are a top-performing student, so you don't need to pay any tuition or fees at No. 3 Middle School—"

"This is the final benefit I've secured for you."

"Considering you brought your grandfather along, the faculty cafeteria will be permanently open to you—"

"Now, give me your bank account number, and I can send you the scholarship right now—"

The surprises kept coming one after another, leaving Xu Fu completely disoriented.

He blankly gave the other party his bank card number, until the text message notification sounded.

Xu Fucai regained a little bit of his senses.

Seeing the man's expression, Director Zhang patted Xu Fu on the shoulder and earnestly instructed him...

"The school has done everything it could to arrange the best for you."

"I hope you will study hard, achieve even greater success, and live up to the school's expectations."

"Of course, the school also hopes to cultivate a group of outstanding students and further enhance the reputation of No. 3 Middle School."

"As long as your grades are good enough, the school will not let any gem go to waste."

"Everything here is taken care of, you can go back now—"

Director Zhang asked with concern, "Do you remember the way back?"