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Chapter 21 - The Young Prince.

In high school, there is always a person who gets in trouble every day, yet, unlike the weaklings they bully, they actually get rewarded for it.

If such people find trouble with you, your luck has to be high so you can get expelled. If your luck is bad, then such a person might even whip you in public, and you won't be able to do a thing about it.

At Levels High School, such a person was the young prince, Mo Bing, the principal's only son.

The title 'Young Prince' came from his outstanding rugby talent. Even rival schools were wary of him. His body is like that of a hippo, and just a slight tackle from him will send you to the clinic.

His academics were rather low, but why would a person like him fail his grades? Those unlucky teachers would get a few coins in their pockets, and his report book would be filled with flying colors.

When it comes to girls, he would change them like his underwear, and if they refused his hand, he would just give them one or two luxury cars.

Unfortunately for him, the girl he likes the most, Jiang Yilin, has only been taking his presents for a long time, yet, not saying much about their 'relationship.'

Every day he buys her a queen's meal, which costs over a thousand essence coins. Currently, he is in the process of building a mansion for her.

When he told the girl, she kissed him on the cheek, and even let him have a grip of her smooth, smooth behind.

This had painted the illusion that Jiang Yilin was his girlfriend, and everyone just assumed so. Why would she let him touch her if she is not his?

Nevertheless, after being taken advantage of by Mickey, he found out that his so-called 'girlfriend' was interested in another guy, Yi Long Fei!

The two were a match made in heaven. They were both academically talented and really, really good-looking. They were the beauty and the prince.

Compared to them, Mo Bing was the beast—not just any beast, a very, very ugly one.

However, in his mind, he still sees a chance to get Jiang Yilin.

On the previous day of school, he had seen her having a conversation with Mickey, and it didn't seem to end well as Jiang Yilin ended up crying.

The moment the scarlet-eyed boy walked out of the library, he followed behind him and punched him on the cheek, and reported the matter afterward to comfort Jiang Yilin.

She felt troubled and happy, and her tears dried up before standing and embracing the ebony-skinned boy as she impacted a love bite on him.

Just like the previous time, Mo Bing used this chance to squeeze her soft, round, strapping behind.

Mo Bing couldn't sleep all night thinking about the whole issue, and now that feeling is still with him even though his homeroom teacher was in front of him.

'It was soft and tender like a piece of cotton... I felt it all over my palm, the feeling was so heavenly, Hehehe. Can I touch it today too? Sigh, she will probably say no. She has never given me such an open chance before... Today I will make that brat Mickey suffer even more! It is all for the nyash!'

Mo Bing had a proud and stiff expression with his thoughts wandering about useless stuff. Teenagers let their feelings get the better of them. Once they experience something, it's difficult for them to stop. Tsk, tsk, tsk. That is why the majority of them polish the pole before going to bed.

Outside of Mo Bing's delusions, Hugh Qian had called him for the second time, and he just kept on staring at the empty ceiling.

"Mo Bing!"

Squeak—!

At the end of her third call, the door to her classroom suddenly opened, and everyone looked at the uninvited guest who scared the shit out of the other students.

"Ah! A monster!"

"What is it doing here?!"

"Quickly! Run for your lives!"

"Jump through the window!"

"Nobody is going anywhere! This is a human!" Hugh Qian called out in a harsh voice as she observed the mummy which had come to her class with narrow eyes.

The mummy looked at Hugh Qian, before scanning the classroom, as he muttered, "Sorry, this must be the wrong class, hehehe, Mo Bing must have used too much force when hitting my head."

His voice was familiar, but it was brittle, making it annoying like someone chewing sand.

Before the mummy could go, it knelt in front of Hugh Qian and said, "I'm compelled to rip out my heart and replace it with a new one, erasing the essence of who I am. If I can't be the one you love, I'd rather succumb to the agony and die in your arms. For our love has become a fatal wound, bleeding me dry, and I'd rather expire than endure a life without you."

Hugh Qian blushed, and so did the other girls. Although the mummy looked revolting, it had a way with words.

Hugh Qian felt troubled and removed the bandages around the mummy's face, but what she saw made her shriek, "Ah! Mickey! Did Mo Bing do this to you!"

She could tell he was beaten up, but this was to the extent of being tortured. No normal kid would be able to withstand such pain; it was lucky that he was even alive.

Mickey stood up and started hitting the air like there was someone before him, "Yes, Mo Bing did. Hehe, he was like bang, bang, bang and slap, slap, Ahaa!" In the midst of his words, the mummy started crying with tears forming in his eyes as he hid underneath the front table a girl was sitting at, releasing a shriek, "No, Mo Bing didn't beat me, I fell down a cliff."

His head got messed up!

All the students had the same thoughts. They knew how Mo Bing was unrestrained like a wild dog. They could only suppress their pity in their hearts, or they would be next.

Mickey heaved a sigh of relief and muttered in an audible tone, "I almost let the cat out of the bag. Mo Bing said he would kill me if I told a soul and that he would force my mother to be his own sex slave who will do any stunt he wants."

These were supposed to be his thoughts...

Everyone in the classroom turned to look at Mo Bing with disdain and disgust in their eyes. This time he had crossed the line.

Hugh Qian's expression became more complicated as anger danced in her eyes. 'Mickey's mother died a long time ago.'

She yelled, "Mo Bing, to my office, now!!"

The boy in question felt more flustered than anyone, "I didn't beat him up to this extent! He is trying to frame me!"

Out of rage, he yelled at the mummy, "Mickey, I will hurt you more than what I did in the past! How dare you try to dirty my good name!"

Ahhh!

The whole classroom exclaimed. Mo Bing had balls of cotton, to confess his sins in front of a Human realm Book Lord.

The illicit relationship between Mickey and their homeroom teacher was known to all.

Mo Bing had drunk poison with the color code purple!