3 Apocalypse (1/2)

The morning sky was just like any other. The vast infinite fog, with blends of blue, Feng Hui merrily smiled. In the Long Kingdom, pollution was non-existent: the heavens were unbelievably clear. But, in Shanghai, it was different. Regardless, the view delighted him.

This was Feng Hui's home: his birthplace! He walked side by side with his beautiful sister, and the stunning pair constantly drew whistles of admiration. While strolling to Fudan High, in the corner of his eye, he spotted a little girl who was sitting on the sidewalk. The little girl had chaotic black hair that was twisted all the way to her knees, her clothes resembled worn-out rags. Her white skin was dirty; furthermore, her eyes contained no light.

In Feng Hui's mind, children were innocent. Their families were responsible for shaping their future. He firmly believed that one's character was formed through their environment and life experience. Sighing, he kneeled beside the little girl.

”Little Miss, take this.” Feng Hui reached for his shirt pocket, and he revealed a strawberry lollipop. Back in the Long Kingdom, he had rebuked the preceding laws. After becoming Emperor Feng, he singlehandedly reformed the nation. During his reign, hunger had become a tale of the past.

In this life, Feng Hui would be ordinary. In the Year 2057, a shortage of resources was awfully common. Even if he had the intent, he could not help everyone. If the little girl briefly smiled, it would be worth it.

While whispering, Feng Hui swiftly stuffed ten dollars in the little girl's pocket. His fleeting exchange was unnoticeable; however, the little girl clearly felt it. She cutely smiled back, ”Thanks, Big Brother!”

Rubbing her little head, Feng Hui quickly left. His little sister blankly observed the exchange, she softly mumbled: ”It's Brother, I know it. Although Bro's demeanor has changed, his habits are still the same.”

”Sis?” Feng Hui shone his signature smile. His little sister shook her head, and the siblings continued to tread through the streets. Eventually, the two reached Fudan High. He calmly measured the school.

Shanghai's Fudan High School had an extended history, superb instructors, excellent management inside, and top scholars in both the arts and sciences. Fudan High warranted the label as the best secondary school of the nation; all students admitted inside had bright futures.

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Fudan High had a modern, advanced design. The technology was cutting edge; rather, the whole school was state-of-the-art. Clearly, a fortune had been spent on the school, but the cash expended was government spending. China focused its effort on supporting promising projects.

”Later, Bro!” Feng Mei tenderly waved to her brother.

Feng Hui watched his little sister hurriedly leave for class. He was a senior, while she was a sophomore. Glancing at his metal watch, he casually treaded in the direction of his classroom. Shortly later, the school bell deafeningly resounded.

Setting foot in a familiar classroom, Feng Hui felt a tide of wistfulness, but his face exhibited no change. For some reason, the twenty-odd students all stared at him. Unreservedly, he took a seat. The rows of desks were all separated; furthermore, the form classroom was wide.

Oddly, Feng Hui felt tired. The familiar 'friends' did not move him; rather, he was bored. After his little sister left, his excitement promptly vanished. In the Long Kingdom, what had he not seen?

Feng Hui had experienced life or death tribulations with his sworn brothers!

For mere adolescents, these students were too scheming. In Fudan High, if one was talentless, he would be ruthlessly excluded. A meager school was a man eat man world. The female students were luckier, however. If the girl was beautiful, their school life was easy.