Good mountains and good water make a good place.

  "Really new colleague!"

  Teacher Dawei clapped his hands in a rather effeminate way and walked enthusiastically to Wang Jian's side, saying: "I don't have any classes this morning, I'll take you on a tour first. The principal is having a grade-level meeting, which won't end until 9:30."

  Wang Jian didn't have any opinion, nodded and followed Da Wei teacher to go in. And left Security Guard Old Li and a stunned-looking Xiao Ze teacher behind.

  "He's not a colleague... he's a pervert."

  "Little Zhang" Lin teacher looked very down, walking towards the teaching building with his head hung low and a lack of energy, intentionally keeping a long distance from Wang Jian and Da Wei who were not far ahead.

  And her emotions seemed to be in stark contrast to those of Da Wei, who was extremely happy for some reason and kept talking to Wang Jian nonstop.

  "My name is David, you can also call me Dawei. I am the art teacher here, and I am not gay." Teacher Dawei repeatedly emphasized that he was not a homosexual under Wang Jian's gaze filled with disgust: "I'll say it again, I'm not gay! You don't have to look at me like that."

  "Alright, you're not gay, continue."

  Teacher Dawei introduced to Wang Jian, roughly the same things, such as various popular specialized subjects outside of liberal arts and sciences, the treatment of new teachers, the area occupied here, and what each building is used for. In short, it's like a tour guide.

  Wang Jian didn't have the heart to listen to him, and instead believed his own eyes more. When looking at this school from the outside, most areas were covered by large green belts and couldn't be seen clearly, but only when deeply entering it could some shocking details be discovered.

  For example, it's clearly class time now, but there are still many students sitting on the grass smoking and sunbathing. Those guys' eyes all seem to be gleaming with a sense of superiority, as well as various forms of showing off. Moreover, following Dawei along the way, not one student took the initiative to greet him, instead people were using exaggerated tones to loudly shout out things like "Teacher Xiao Ze" and other mocking phrases.

  Wang Jian knew that the shouting and whistling were actually for the strange-looking mixed-blood girl who was following them, but when he turned his head to look at her, he found that she was about 20 meters behind him, hugging a package and tiptoeing along, and when she saw Wang Jian's gaze sweep over, she was even startled and jumped into the grass thicket beside the short tree.

  "What's wrong with her?" Wang Jian was really amused by the girl, and quietly asked Da Wei teacher: "Is she usually like this?"

  "Who's that? She's like that." Teacher Dawei turned his head to glance at Lin Laoshi, who had a silly expression on her face, and shrugged with a helpless look: "She's the French teacher here, a Sino-French mixed-blood. Her mother was a famous model in France back then, and her father is a writer. She has the same surname as you, Wang, and her name is Wang Ruolin. Lin Laoshi is just a nickname we gave her. She also has many other nicknames, such as Vanilla Cat, Butter Sister, Leek Child... anyway, she has a lot of them. She's a very kind person, very gentle, but she's just shy and has a bit of paranoia, and in a nicer way, you could say she's naturally silly."

  Just after finishing speaking, a cry of "ah" was heard from behind. Turning back to look, it was discovered that Wang Ruo Lin, who had been hiding in the bushes, had somehow scattered the things in his bag when he jumped out, and was now squatting on the ground picking them up. At the same time, he kept sneaking glances at Wang Jian, afraid that Wang Jian would take advantage of him while he was off guard.

  "See? That's how it is." Teacher Dawei spread his hands and made a silly face at Wang Jian: "Don't mind her, or she'll think you have ulterior motives towards her, then she'll go crazy."

  "With this kind of person, I think they should be sent to a mental hospital."

  Dawei teacher raised an eyebrow and showed Wang Jian a mysterious smile: "Don't you think this is actually cute?"

  "What's cute about it?" Wang Jian scratched his cheek: "I'm just a country bumpkin, and I really don't think so."

  "Alright..." Teacher Dawei cleared his throat after embarrassing himself: "Let me tell you about the school's class system."

  Wang Jian nodded, this was the information he wanted to know. Although he had heard that the school was very unfair, but specifically how it was unfair, he only had a general outline.

  "Firstly, this school is divided into six grades. This is the high school department with only three grades. The junior middle school department is more than half an hour's walk away. Each grade has five levels from A to E. Level A has eleven classes, decreasing to level E which only has three classes. From the name, you can tell that A is the highest and E is the lowest. Class A uses computer teaching throughout, with Apple MacBooks as uniform computers. Below class C, there are only ordinary textbooks. Of course, we also have a special F-level class, which is like a legendary class - pray that you won't be assigned to that class."

  Wang Jian immediately became interested upon hearing this new information, his originally drowsy expression suddenly perked up, and he asked with sparkling eyes: "What's the situation with that class?"

  "That class, how to say it, is a historical legacy problem. When the Langfeng Group acquired this school, there were only a few people left in Class 18 at that time, and the first to third years were all merged into one class for teaching. So, the old principal at that time signed an agreement with the group, which required that the class must be retained, otherwise he would not sign it. You also know that although he was not qualified to buy and sell land, without his signature, this matter would probably have been delayed for several years. Therefore, the group did not think much about it at that time and directly signed it."

  "What's next?"

  "Afterwards? Afterwards this class became a scenic spot in Shengyuan, it's hard to describe."

  Just then, several students wearing school uniforms walked towards Wang Jian and Da Wei from the small road in the distance. When they approached, one of them, a typical rich and handsome boy, casually threw a cigarette onto Da Wei's face.

  "Taiwei, you're not dead yet?"

  As soon as the words fell, Wang Jian took a step forward, and after crouching down to gather strength, he kicked out with a very domineering whip leg. The rich second-generation immediately did a 720-degree turn in mid-air, landing on his backside with a difficulty rating of 3.0, and didn't move again.

  This sudden and violent blow stunned everyone including Da Wei, the cigarettes in those students' mouths fell to the ground.

  Wang Jian walked calmly to the front of the fallen leader, grabbed his collar and pulled him over, his expression very serious: "Apologize."

  The student who was lifted up was actually a bit taller than Wang Jian, with a sturdy build and a handsome face. Although his face was now filled with incredulity, the fierce aura between his eyebrows was faintly visible.

  Of course, Wang Jian was not brainless and knew that if he hit someone, he would definitely be expelled. So the kick just now was not only swift but also deliberately controlled, so much so that even if the guy who got kicked went to a professional medical institution for examination, they wouldn't be able to find anything abnormal, nor would it hurt at all.

  But this face has been lost completely...

  "Are you pretending to be dead?" Wang Jian stretched out his hand and slapped him twice on the face: "Are you a man or not."

  These two slaps seemed to have awakened him. He grabbed Wang Jian's hand and his face suddenly turned bright red: "Let me go!"

  "I want you to apologize."

  Wang Jian's tone was still light, but it gave people a very heavy sense of oppression. His hand was like an iron pincer, clamped on the other person's collar, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move at all.

  "Never mind...never mind..." Dawei patted Wang Jian's shoulder: "He is still a kid after all."

  "Bullshit! Who was it that I chased away like a dog yesterday?" The caught "kid" still spoke insolently: "You poor bastard, dare to be unclear with Wen Na? Let me tell you, don't let me see you outside, every time I see you, I'll beat you up! Your little life, Chen Xun can afford to compensate."

  Wang Jian felt his presence was so weak for the first time, he had clearly picked up that kid, but he... damn it, still spouting nonsense.

  At this time, Lin teacher, who had been following behind, ran over with a limp and, without saying a word, bit down on Wang Jian's arm! After biting down, he vaguely shouted: "Run quickly! The teacher will cover for you..."

  Wang Jian's eyes welled up with tears as he stretched out his other hand and tapped her forehead, the heroic demeanor of just a moment before instantly vanishing without a trace. He immediately let go of his mouth and squatted down on the ground, covering his forehead and wailing in tears.

  Wang Jian didn't bother to deal with her, but instead dragged Chen Xun in front of him and glared at him fiercely: "Apologize, this is the third time."

  "Y-you..." Chen Xun's voice trembled slightly, especially after seeing Wang Jian's impatient expression: "He was the one who seduced the female student first!"

  "Fart, he's so sissy." Wang Jian bluntly spoke out what was on his mind: "Seduced your boyfriend, did she?"

  As soon as these words came out, Dawei was struck by lightning and stood still on the spot, almost to a state of being pale.

  After a while, he finally recovered. The dark clouds covering his head moved away as Wang Jian's hand grasped his. He let out a deep sigh: "Forget it, nothing will happen."

  Things have developed to this point, and there are already many people around who have heard the commotion and are rushing over. But the most tense person right now isn't Wang Jian, but rather Chen Xun, who is being held by Wang Jian. You see, he's one of the top five bullies in school, and now he's being casually lifted up by a dirty little country bumpkin - if people saw this, he'd be so humiliated that he'd want to jump into a river and drown himself.

  So he gritted his teeth, furrowed his brow, and in a low, almost inaudible voice, hastily said: "Sorry..."

  "Speak louder." Wang Jian took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "I told you to speak louder."

  "Sorry!"

  Chen Xun's expression turned extremely ferocious, but he knew that he was absolutely no match for the migrant worker in front of him. The few people behind him were so scared that they would probably pee their pants, and the school's lackeys were the most unreliable.

  "Young man, next time after eating, remember to sit quietly for half an hour to digest. Then use this half hour to think about your words and actions, you must clearly know that you are just a scumbag."

  After finishing speaking, Wang Jian made a gesture to Dawei with his eyes, and then he took the lead and walked out. Dawei shook his head, looked at Chen Xun, sighed, didn't say anything, and followed in Wang Jian's footsteps.

  And just as they disappeared around the corner, Lin teacher, who was originally squatting on the ground crying, suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Xun with a very bad face with a complacent look: "This classmate, the teacher's plan is still useful, right? This is called the trick of bitter flesh! I distracted him for a moment, that pervert won't hit you again!"

  Chen Xun didn't have the mood to accompany this naturally foolish female teacher to discuss any bitter tricks. Just now, he was humiliated by Wang Jian, and he who always looked down on others only wanted to find a place to calm down quietly, and then think of a way to turn the situation around. Moreover, fighting in groups was too lowly, from childhood Chen Xun's father had taught him that the best way to destroy someone was to undermine that person's dignity from within.

  "Hey, hey, classmate, don't go! It's class time now." Dazed Lin teacher stood still and shouted at Chen Xun who was walking out with his head down: "I remember you! I gave you a failing grade in French class! Hey, come back!"

  At this time, Wang Jian was standing on a fake mountain in the center of the school, looking around and revealing an expression of being carefree and joyful: "This place is really good with its beautiful mountains, water and scenery."

  Outside the rockery flower bed, Da Wei looked up at Wang Jian with a bitter face and said: "I'm really not gay..."