40: Chapter 40 The New School Board Member's Inspection Tour, Xia Qingqiu's Saintly Heart

The dim wall lamp cast long, elongated shadows of the three.

Su Xiaonuan whispered something into Wang Ya's ear.

Wang Ya's already flushed face turned even redder.

"Is this... allowed?"

"Of course."

"But I haven't tried this before... I don't know how."

Wang Ya was already feeling inferior due to her tarnished past, terrified that Lin Yuan would despise her.

Now, she had the opportunity to give her "first time" to Lin Yuan.

Even though what Su Xiaonuan said was embarrassing, she agreed without much hesitation.

In fact, she even felt a little happy.

Tucking her messy hair behind her ears, she slowly lowered her body.

"Hiss~"

[ Ding! Target Wang Ya (Beauty 88), emotional fluctuation has reached its peak! ]

[ Affection critical hit + 4%! Current Affection: 50%! ]

[ Affection threshold exceeded, synchronizing target Superpower... S-rank Water-type Superpower [ Sky Torrent ] (Unawakened) ]

The violent system notification in his mind made Lin Yuan snap his eyes open.

S-rank!

In his past life, among the few S-rank Espers in Jiang City, there was no such person as Wang Ya!

Wang Ya must have died miserably in some dark corner during the early days of the apocalypse, without even a chance to awaken.

He never expected that this seemingly fragile woman harbored such terrifying talent within her.

A Water-type Superpower, in an apocalypse where water sources are completely contaminated by strong acids, is not only an absolute strategic resource, but a high-tier Water-type is also a terrifying crowd-control mage!

The next second,

a surge of heat exploded from his heart, rushing through his limbs and bones.

The genetic rampage brought on by the Superpower awakening instantly overwhelmed his reason.

"Boss Lin..."

"Mr. Lin..."

[ Ding! Target Su Xiaonuan (Beauty 87), emotional fluctuation has reached its peak! ]

[ Affection critical hit + 4%! Current Affection: 95%! ]

...

The next morning.

The sky over Jiang City remained overcast.

In the living room, Lin Yuan, wearing a black shirt, sat at the dining table, looking refreshed while drinking black coffee.

The door to the master bedroom was left slightly ajar.

After a night of madness, Su Xiaonuan and Wang Ya were still fast asleep.

An S-rank Superpower is much more violent than when he awakened an A-rank Superpower last time.

He figured they wouldn't be able to get up this morning.

The LCD TV on the wall was broadcasting the morning news.

"Attention citizens, the wounding incident that occurred at City Center Hospital yesterday has been identified by experts as acute mental mania caused by a new type of rabies mixed with influenza."

"Please do not believe or spread rumors, and minimize non-essential outings..."

Lin Yuan set down his coffee cup.

Rabies?

Just the final fig leaf before the collapse of order.

The authorities' forced denial will only cause those unprepared ordinary people to die even more miserably when the apocalypse arrives.

Lin Yuan looked at the TV screen and thought of a question.

Wang Ya is S-rank.

Lin Motong is an SS-rank Mutant Queen.

With both mother and daughter possessing such heaven-defying talent, what about their biological father, Li Hongda?

What would that degenerate gambler who could sell his wife and daughter for money awaken?

Even if there was only a one in ten-thousand chance, Lin Yuan would never allow such an uncontrollable variable to exist.

He took out his phone and opened the chat box with Fat Dragon.

"Find Li Hongda."

After sending the message, Lin Yuan put down his phone.

"Let's go." He picked up his car keys.

Lin Motong shouldered her schoolbag and quietly followed behind him.

She was wearing her Ston International School uniform today, toying with a military tactical dagger in her hand.

The blade danced between her fingertips.

The school rules say students aren't allowed to bring sharp weapons to school?

But what did that have to do with her, the school director?

The george patton let out a low roar as it drove out of Cloud Top Palace.

On the way, Lin Motong didn't ask Lin Yuan where Wang Ya went last night.

In her eyes, her mother's complexion was visibly better now.

And that was enough.

Half an hour later, the off-road vehicle stopped at the main gate of Ston International School.

The retractable gate that had been smashed by the pickup truck had already been replaced with an explosion-proof steel gate.

Seeing the license plate of the george patton, several security guards immediately stood straight and saluted with extreme respect, letting them pass.

Lin Yuan looked through the car window, his gaze sweeping over the vast complex of buildings.

Buying this place wasn't just to vent Lin Motong's frustrations.

Ston International School was the third shelter in the Southern District of Jiang City in his past life.

It was also the place where he lost three fingers while "borrowing" serum for Shen Qingyue.

The foundation of this elite school was far more terrifying than ordinary people imagined.

To ensure food supply, there was a large cold storage facility on the second basement level of the school.

It was packed with meat, eggs, dairy, and vegetables.

To handle emergencies, the equipment in the school infirmary rivaled that of a small private hospital, with ventilators and defibrillators all available.

More importantly, there was a deep water well behind the school, equipped with a full set of German-imported industrial-grade water purification systems!

In the apocalypse, this was a gold mine.

Lin Yuan's current status was the owner of this school.

He had plenty of time to use the most legitimate means to dismantle, pack up, and take away all the supplies, equipment, and even that water purification system.

The off-road vehicle stopped in front of the teaching building.

Lin Motong pushed open the car door and jumped out.

The students around them who were preparing to enter the teaching building all froze in place when they saw this "poor loser" who had been mocked by the whole school just last week.

The video of the tragedy in the principal's office had been deleted by people Jiang Xiaowan hired.

But what had happened had long since spread throughout the student circles.

President Zhao had his legs broken, the Jiang Family stepped in to blacklist him, and the school changed hands overnight.

And the name of the new school director was Lin Motong.

Several students who had mocked her turned pale.

One little girl with freckles gritted her teeth and plucked up the courage to approach her.

She handed over a box of imported chocolates with both hands, a smile plastered on her face:

"Tong... Sister Tong, my mom told me to give this to you. Can we be friends?"

Lin Motong stopped.

She didn't take the box of chocolates.

Those pitch-black eyes swept over the girl in front of her.

She just looked at her quietly for two seconds, then ignored her and walked straight towards the teaching building.

This week, since she became the school director, such things had happened no less than ten times.

Lin Yuan sat in the car, watching this scene, and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as Lin Yuan was about to shift gears and leave,

"Mr. Lin, please wait!"

A crisp, gentle voice came from outside the car window.

Lin Yuan turned his head.

Outside the car window stood a woman wearing a black professional suit.

The pencil skirt outlined her stunning waist-to-hip ratio perfectly, and the buttons of her white shirt were stretched slightly.

She wore black-rimmed glasses, her long hair tied back, and her features were extremely delicate, exuding a strong sense of intellectual beauty.

"Who are you?" Lin Yuan asked.

"I am Mo Tong's homeroom teacher, Xia Qingqiu."

Xia Qingqiu felt a bit uncomfortable under Lin Yuan's gaze and tugged at her skirt hem.

"Mr. Lin, regarding Mo Tong's mental state, I would like to talk to you. Could I take a moment of your time?"

Lin Yuan didn't speak, just looked at her, tacitly allowing her to continue.

"Mr. Lin, I know you have great power, and I know Mo Tong has suffered some grievances in the past."

Xia Qingqiu's tone was sincere, carrying the sense of responsibility typical of educators in peaceful times.

"But her current state is extremely dangerous. She came to school yesterday with a dagger in her schoolbag."

Xia Qingqiu sighed:

"Her status has changed now, and many students are trying to curry favor with her. If this personality isn't guided, she could easily go to extremes."

"We need to help her establish correct values and let her reintegrate into the group..."

Lin Yuan leaned back on the leather seat, listening to these remarks that seemed incredibly ridiculous on the eve of the apocalypse.

Values?

In half a month, survival will be the only value.

He completely ignored this long-winded speech, his gaze aggressively sweeping from Xia Qingqiu's calves, wrapped in black silk stockings, inch by inch, unrestrainedly moving upward, finally settling on her face that exuded a scholarly air.

"Teacher Xia,"

Lin Yuan said, his voice laced with chilling mockery,

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

[ Ding! Target Xia Qingqiu (Beauty 89), Affection - 1%, Current Affection - 1%. ]