89: The arrogant Shen Mo, "helping the poor" online

Ice Snow Princess left, her mind heavy with worry.

As for Shen Mo, he couldn't care less what she was thinking!

He was unhappy, so he wasn't going to study at the Heavenly King's Palace.

What was Xinghai Middle School anyway?

How dare they use his resources and look down on him?!

He and Feng Lang walked through the dilapidated campus of Mingchuan Middle School, and Feng Lang was completely dumbfounded.

Holy cow, it seemed he had attracted someone extraordinary to the school!

Who exactly was the other party?!

In Feng Lang's mind, he cautiously asked, "Big shot, are you really an F-Grade Talent?"

"Are you not… here to experience life?!"

The figures of Min Hang and the others looked incredibly fierce!

Not to mention Ice Snow Princess's appearance, figure, and temperament—oh, he couldn't see Ice Snow Princess's appearance…

So, who exactly was Shen Mo?!

Was he just messing with him?!

This wasn't fun at all!

"I really am an F-Grade Talent."

"Oh, by the way, what's the strongest talent in your Mingchuan Middle School?"

Shen Mo surveyed the Mingchuan Middle School buildings around him.

Calling this place a school was an overstatement.

It was practically indistinguishable from a shantytown slum.

The tall teaching building was almost completely mottled and peeling, and its exterior walls were a mess of cracks.

Compared to Xinghai Middle School, this place was like a dangerous building.

Most importantly, Shen Mo didn't even see many students.

Was this really a middle school?

Could it be that it had long since lost its qualification to enroll students?

If that were the case, it would be quite embarrassing!

As Shen Mo's words rang out, Feng Lang cleared his throat and said, "Big shot, don't worry, our Mingchuan Middle School is definitely the most legitimate school!"

That's right! It was the most legitimate, but also the most dilapidated!

Feng Lang's voice was a little guilty as he said, "Our school's strongest talent is C-Grade!"

"But big shot, don't worry! This is only temporary! In the future, there will definitely be students with stronger talents joining to protect us!"

Good heavens, it was simply outrageous.

Shen Mo's lips twitched.

The students' talents at Mingchuan Middle School hadn't even come close to the worst students at Xinghai Middle School.

But it didn't matter; Shen Mo was just joining for fun anyway.

Whether Mingchuan Middle School was strong or not wasn't important; the most important thing was to embarrass Xinghai Middle School!

"Amazing, you're all big shots!"

Shen Mo gave him a thumbs up.

Feng Lang's expression was triumphant for a moment, then he remembered Min Hang and the others behind Shen Mo, and he immediately deflated.

"Cough cough, big shot, could you reveal a little?"

"What exactly are you here for?"

"Our Mingchuan Middle School is very law-abiding; we are good citizens!"

"Please don't shut us down!"

When he said this, Shen Mo was speechless for a moment. "Don't worry, I'm just here to join you!"

"New student! Me! F-Grade Talent!"

Shen Mo raised his hand and pointed to himself. "Alright, where's the principal's office?"

When Shen Mo said this, Feng Lang, bewildered, raised his hand and pointed to a dilapidated small house in front, oh, a low building.

"That's it."

When he said this, Shen Mo was already dragging him over.

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"Principal!"

As soon as Feng Lang entered the office, he shouted loudly.

"Good news! Great news!"

When he said this, a small old man with glasses walked out of a small room inside, yawning.

"What are you doing, Feng Lang? I've told you, don't come to me if you're late, I don't have the final say, I'm… Hmm?! A new person?!"

The small old man with glasses' eyes immediately lit up.

"That's right!" Feng Lang hastily introduced, "Principal, this is…"

"Shen Mo." Shen Mo took over the conversation.

Feng Lang eagerly introduced, "That's right, it's Student Shen!"

"He wants to study at our school!"

"Principal, it's great news! Hurry up and handle the enrollment procedures!"

Feng Lang had figured it out on the way; Shen Mo was definitely here to enroll.

Since he was here to enroll, they might as well earn some money first.

Anyway, it wasn't shameful.

That's right, Feng Lang got a commission for introducing new students.

Wasn't this for the purpose of building a beautiful campus for Mingchuan Middle School?

Without students, the school would cease to exist.

What beauty would there be then!

When the small old man heard that Shen Mo was a new student, he immediately showed a warm expression. "Little Shen Mo Tongxue?"

"Which class do you want to enroll in? Oh, we have a Traditional Arts Class, a Cultural Arts Class, and also the Strongest Theory Class. Which one do you like?"

Shen Mo: "…"

Good heavens, besides a martial arts class, they had everything else!

"I want to learn martial arts."

When Shen Mo spoke, Feng Lang immediately began to cough violently.

"Cough cough cough! Big shot, don't be so rash!"

"We're just here to pass the time! Why learn martial arts?!"

Learning martial arts required opening the Inheritance Tower!

At that time, their school would have to accept challenges.

You know, their school's strongest student was only a C-Grade Talent. Once they started challenging, wouldn't they be easily defeated in minutes?

Why had their school been able to persist for so long in Qingyu City, a place full of strong individuals?

Wasn't it because they could endure?!

They firmly refused to open the Inheritance Tower and accept any challenges!

Let the outside world bluster as much as it wants; I remain unmoving.

"I just want to learn martial arts."

When Shen Mo said this, his expression was indifferent as he added, "Moreover, I can bring my own martial arts coach."

"Not only that, I will also bear all the resource expenses and training costs!"

"As long as you open this class."

"I can bear all the expenses, including resource costs, venue costs, and various equipment and training base expenditures!"

When Shen Mo spoke, the small old man with glasses and Feng Lang were both stunned.

Holy cow… This was the first time the two of them had seen such an overbearing new student…

No, it couldn't even be called overbearing; it should be called willful!

"All the resource expenses?"

The small old man, the principal, swallowed hard, and asked tremblingly, "All the resource expenses, including those for other students?"

When he spoke, Shen Mo's eyebrows raised slightly, then he nodded and said, "Yes!"

Looking at the dilapidated state of Mingchuan Middle School, it probably didn't have many students.

Of course, even if it did, he wasn't afraid.

After all, the resources Feng Linghuang prepared were enough for Xinghai Middle School to handle, let alone a dilapidated school like Mingchuan Middle School.

They could bear their lifelong expenses!

As Shen Mo spoke, the small old man with glasses was conflicted, looking very much in struggle.

Seeing that the principal was actually struggling, Feng Lang suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"Principal, you're not really going to agree, are you?"

"Forget it, forget it, Shen Mo, Student Shen, our Mingchuan Middle School really can't bear what you're talking about. How about… you go to another school to study!"

He gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, pulled Shen Mo, and was about to lead him away.

However…