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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

n“You’ve improved a lot,” Nian Yue said to Lin Nan.

nShe had never spoken much, let alone praise him.

n“Thank you, Sister Yue.” Lin Nan was as happy as a child.

nNian Yue had a cold personality. It was almost impossible to hear a compliment from her.

n“You’re welcome.” Nian Yue turned around and walked alongside him on the field. “You still can’t keep up with the pace. I’ll practice with you sometime.”

nLin Nan had some foundation in Taekwondo but it would not amount to much if he really faced a desperate situation. He wouldn’t be able to hold up.

n“Okay!” Lin Nan was eager to try. He knew that Nian Yue’s kung fu was good. With Nian Yue as his teacher, he would not do too badly.

nHowever, he would definitely be beaten up by her.

n‘The two of them walked to the corner and found the silence around them disconcerting.

nNian Yue looked up and saw a man dressed in black standing there for a long time. The man’s figure was like jade and he was talking on the phone.

nHe was a man of few words. Occasionally, he would only hum a few times.

nHowever, that face was too eye-catching. There were already girls around who took out their phones and secretly took photos.

nHe had everyone’s attention just by doing something as mundane as making a phone call. This man had always had the ability to control the situation.

nSeeming to have seen her, the man spoke a few words to the other side before ending the call and walking over.

nThe man stood beside her. His deep eyes glanced at her slender waist. Because she had put on her coat, it was tightly covered.

nFu Xiuyuan, who had been suppressing his emotions a moment ago, suddenly felt his mood lighten.

n“Sister Yue, I’ll get going first.” Lin Nan waved at Nian Yue. He only left when he saw her nod.

nOld Master Lin had once told him that this man came from the capital.

nHe did not know his background.

nBut he knew that this man had helped Nian Yue.

n“Why are you here?” Nian Yue raised her eyebrows.

nShe had a good impression of this man. The bracelet he gave her helped her a lot at the critical moment.

nHence, she did not reject him as much as before.

n“Tl be making a trip back to the capital.” Fu Xiuyuan was the first to speak. In his hand lay a silver token-shaped object. “If you need anything, look for the Lu family.”

n‘When Nian Yue saw the token, her deep eyes narrowed and she reached out to take it. “Thank you.”

nEven after he left, there were still female students whispering to each other.

nNian Yue opened her palm. On it was a silver token. There was only one word on it: Fu.

nThe Fu Family

nShe had run a check on the Fu family but the information was encrypted.

nThe family head of a family that had been well-protected during the Internet era was probably not an ordinary person.

nThe Ninth Master of the Fu family.

nNian Yue mulled over this. For a moment, she could not understand why this man had come to Jiang City, so she stopped thinking about it.

nShe did not see any aggression in this man, but it did not mean that she would trust him wholeheartedly.

nA meaningful look flashed across her cold eyes as she glanced at the silver bracelet on her wrist. Nian Yue’s lips curled into a smile.

nThat smile was so faint that she did not even realize it.

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nThere were not many lessons in the afternoon. Wang Zhizhi tidied up her notes and passed them to Nianyue. She tured around and asked, “It’s almost the monthly exam again. Do you want to get first place this time?”

nNian Yue was an easygoing person. She did her homework based on her mood. As time passed, even the class representative did not ask her about her homework.

n“Not interested.” Nian Yue looked up. Her fair and tender fingers were holding a fountain pen and she was scribbling on a draft paper.

n“Say, if you had written an essay the last time, the first place would not have been taken away by other students…”

n“T won’t.”

nNian Yue did not even raise her head. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Wang Zhizhi and then lowered her head to draw again.

nShe really did not know how to write essays. The post-apocalyptic civilization was extremely developed, and the food, clothing, and utilities were all electronic.

nHow could there be something like an essay?

nEven her calligraphy skills honed when she was bored.

nThe group of officers under her could only scribble. She was the only exception.

nShe was often mocked by those people.

nBut now, there was no one to mock her anymore.

nThere was a flash of loneliness in the cold eyes of the young girl.

nWang Zhizhi was curious about what she was drawing, When she turned around to take a closer look, she could not hide the shock on her face. “Why did you draw me?”

nThere were only a few lines on the draft paper. It wasn’t very well drawn and was even a little messy. However, she could tell at a glance that it was her.

n“Twas bored.”

nNian Yue leaned against the back wall and spun the pen in her hand as she glanced at what she had drawn.

nThe person she had drawn was lying on the table, bored. She had her eyes wide open and was blowing at her fringe.

nAlthough it was just a simple drawing, it was very lifelike.

n“Can Ihave this sketch?” Wang Zhizhi fell in love with the painting at first glance.

n“Yeah.” Nianyue withdrew her hand and handed it to her.

nAs school was about to end, the students in the class dispersed. Wang Zhizhi packed her bag and turned to write on the blackboard.

nThere were almost no reports in Year Three because Class A was too lazy.

nHowever, this time, because the Education Bureau was going to inspect it, Duan Yu had no choice but to repeatedly remind them to make it look better.

nAfter waiting for half an hour, Wang Zhizhi was still doodling with the subject representative.

nAfter seeing Wang Zhizhi wipe it off for the umpteenth time, Nian Yue took the chalk and walked over slowly. Pointing at the blackboard at the edge, she asked, “There’s no rule that you can only draw things, right?”

n“No.” Wang Zhizhi shook her head. “I just want to make it look better.”

nShe did not have any talent in art, so she had drawn a few flowers more than ten times, but she had not decided on them.

nNian Yue raised her hand and glanced at the words on the blackboard. Then, she started writing on the edge.

nShe used a white chalk and occasionally took a colored chalk over to color it.

nThe subject representative was shocked. Nian Yue had only drawn a few strokes with a piece of chalk. Why did she feel that the entire blackboard was different?

nOriginally, the two of them had only drawn a few cartoon characters and some flowers. Nian Yue had casually added a few strokes, and the circle outside was almost filled with some characters. However, when these characters were connected, they looked like characters and stories.

n“Is this a battlefield?”

nWang Zhizhi’s voice was filled with shock.

n‘The drawing that Nian Yue had casually drawn earlier was just a simple sketch and had a rough outline. It was not like the one on the blackboard where every character was lifelike.

n“A special kind of character.”

nNian Yue casually threw the chalk head into the rubbish bin and took a wet wipe to wipe her fingers.

nShe moved slowly, obviously treating this as a common occurrence.

nHowever, the subject representative and Wang Zhizhi both had complicated expressions on their faces.

nThe two of them obviously took her words as a gesture of modesty. How could words look like paintings?

nAfter Nian Yue finished drawing, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the string of characters on the blackboard. These things only appeared after humans declined.

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