"Hang Yuan is an elite school! We will surely keep our word!"

Nian Feiyuan was so furious with Fu Zhi's attitude that his face was red from anger. He slapped Wu Zhiheng's back and shouted, "Zhiheng, go! Go show them what you're made of!"

Wu Zhiheng looked at Nian Feiyuan in disbelief.

After a long pause that seemed like an eternity, Nian Feiyuan suddenly realized something.

Wu Zhiheng was, after all, a young master from an elite family. He had a lot of pride, but a word could make one recall a past memory.

Nian Feiyuan thought for a while and said, "Be brave, son. After you're done, I will take you away from here instantly!"

Nian Feiyuan lowered his head to look at Wu Zhiheng, and Wu Zhiheng's eyes lit up.

'Finally! Finally, someone is looking at me!'

Wu Zhiheng pointed at his dislocated jaw.

"Ah!" Nian Feiyuan shouted, "What's happened to you, Zhiheng?"

Well, Nian Feiyuan could not be blamed for being surprised. He had not been around when Fu Zhi had punched Wu Zhiheng, and all he'd heard was the exclamation of the crowd. Besides, he had not seen any wounds on Wu Zhiheng either.

He thought the reason Wu Zhiheng had kept silent was that he had realized his mistake and was too embarrassed to refute Fu Zhi's claims. Little had he expected that Wu Zhiheng's jaw would be dislocated!

Nian Feiyuan flew into a panic and shouted, "Paramedic! Paramedic! Hurry up and check on my student!"

The school doctor raised his head to look at the sky through the window.

Nian Feiyuan went around to look for him, and when he finally found him standing amongst the crowd with a pair of sunglasses on his face, he rushed up to him and said, "Why are you still standing here? My student is injured! Chop-chop, follow me!"

The school doctor continued to watch the sky. "The astrologist informed me that according to her reading of my current chart, I can't see patients anytime soon, or disaster might befall me. Besides, you're looking for a paramedic, while I'm a school doctor. They're two different things."

Nian Feiyuan was speechless. He knew the school doctor was lying through his teeth, and although he was fuming with anger, there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, Fu Zhi looked at Wu Zhiheng and told the school doctor, "Healing the sick and saving the dead is the responsibility of a doctor. As a doctor, you should be ready to sacrifice yourself at any time and you should prioritize the condition of your patient. It seems to me that you don't have the mindset of a doctor. Anyway, stop looking at the sky and take a look at Wu Zhiheng quickly!"

The school doctor did not know what to say. After all, it was Fu Zhi who had asked him to ignore everything that happened, yet she was accusing him of not having the mindset of a doctor now?

'What a little meanie.' He chided her inwardly.

Then, he went up to Wu Zhiheng and started examining his jaw and wrist.

"There's nothing serious." As he was talking, he exerted some force and pushed Wu Zhiheng's jaw back into place.

A glimmer of hope burst from Wu Zhiheng's eyes. Then, just as the school doctor put his hand on his arm, he suddenly remembered that Lu Yumo had said the doctor was too fierce and that arm relocation was very painful.

He'd had a rough day today and he wanted to tell the school doctor that he was scared. However, the school doctor was not going to give him the chance to do so.

He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a crack was heard. The school doctor had relocated his arm. Then, the school doctor said, "Alright, it's done. Although you're not a student of our school, you don't have to pay me. If you're feeling better now, don't forget to keep your promise and call Lu Yumo dad."

After saying that, the school doctor got to his feet and walked away. Wu Zhiheng, who was sitting on the ground, still could not come around to his senses.

Nian Feiyuan hurriedly went up to him and told him in a low voice, "It's all my fault. I thought you'd agreed to do as she said, so I…"

Wu Zhiheng felt his head buzzing.

Lu Yumo lifted his chin, looked at Wu Zhiheng contemptuously, and said, "Your director helped you say yes, so hurry up! Stop being such a p*ssy and keep your promise!"

Wu Zhiheng was so enraged that his body was shaking. He wanted to throw himself at Lu Yumo, but Chen Shan came out of nowhere and gave him a hug from behind. "Calm down! Fu Zhi is still standing over there. Do you want to get your jaw and arm dislocated again?"

Wu Zhiheng could not calm down at all. Then, Fu Zhi interjected. "He accepted the bet himself, and considering his noble and generous character, I'm sure he will not go back on his word. You don't need to remind him at all. He knows this better than you. After all, Hang Yuan is owned by his family, so how is there any chance he would destroy the reputation of his own family business?"

Wu Zhiheng was speechless. He was bereft of speech, as everything Fu Zhi had said was true. Hang Yuan was owned by his family, and as the heir of the Wu Family, the last thing he wanted to happen was for Hang Yuan to lose its reputation.

However…

Wu Zhiheng gritted his teeth while Lu Yumo handed the loudspeaker to him.

He took the loudspeaker and shouted 'dad' six times, sending the students in the gymnasium into a frenzy of shouts and whistles.

"We warned you that you shouldn't make Sister Zhi your enemy, but you didn't listen!"

"I guess Lu Yumo must be in seventh heaven now, right? After all, you don't get someone to call you dad every day."

"This feels so great! By the way, my mom asked me which orphanage Fu Zhi came from. She wants to go to that orphanage and adopt a child!"

*

No.1 High School won the basketball match without any difficulty. Director Liu was thrilled as he took Nian Feiyuan to visit their school library, leaving the students of both schools in the gymnasium.

There were no classes at No.1 High School today. After Song Fang and the boys from the basketball team finished their discussion, he went up to Fu Zhi, who was talking to Xu Wei right now. "We are going to have a celebration tonight at the KTV near our school. We will get a private room. Do you want to come with us?"

"Well, it's good to blow off some steam once in a while," Xu Wei said. She was not a particularly strict mother and she had never prevented her children from going to a pub or a KTV before. After all, she knew they were still young and they needed to spend some time with their friends.

Seeing that Fu Zhi did not say anything, Xu Wei pressed on. "Go and have some fun with your friends. You shouldn't stay home and play games all the time."

Then, Xu Wei turned back to Song Fang and said, "But remember, don't come home too late. Besides, it's almost 3:30 p.m. now, so you guys should buy something to fill your stomachs before going to the KTV."

She pulled a card out of her purse and handed it to Lu Yumo. "Just tell Yumo if you guys want to buy anything. It's my treat."

The boys on the basketball team shouted happily. They began to discuss what they should eat later. Some of them suggested barbecue, while someone else wanted hot pot.

"Alright, alright, settle down, you guys. We can buy some barbecue on our way to the karaoke later."

After saying that, Song Fang turned to Fu Zhi and added, "What do you want to eat, Sister Zhi? We will let you decide. After all, we're fine with anything."

Fu Zhi replied, "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

Song Fang did not know what to say.

'We are going to karaoke. Who the hell would order a homely dish like that?'

Song Fang then turned to the basketball team. "Which one of you suggested hot pot just now? Let's have a hot pot then! We can go to the one in Jingchuan. It has barbecue too, so those who want barbeque can have barbecue, while the rest can have hot pot!"

Fu Zhi was stunned.

'So even love will disappear eventually, right?'

After they decided where to eat, they all went to the dressing room to change clothes.

Xu Wei patted Lu Yumo's shoulder and said, "Come with me. I will buy a new pair of pants for you."

However, Lu Yumo paid her no mind, and Xu Wei asked in bewilderment, "Why are you not standing up?"

'Do you like to wear dresses so much?'

"I want to stand up as well," Lu Yumo replied. "But how can I walk without shoes?"

Xu Wei was bewildered once again. "You don't have shoes? Where are your shoes?"

Lu Yumo then replied expressionlessly, "Remember the shoe that you threw at Liu Weiwei just now? Yeah, that was mine. So, do you know where my shoe is now?"

Xu Wei was stumped.

'Alright, I'm sorry about that, but the situation at the time didn't permit me to think too much. I just got anything I could throw at him. You can't blame me at all!'

That said, Xu Wei still went to help her son look for his shoes.

Fu Zhi did not want to change clothes. She just wrapped herself up in a black jacket and sat on the bench to play games.

The students were leaving the gymnasium one by one in an orderly manner. Some of them wanted to talk to Fu Zhi and expressed their admiration for her, but the moment they saw her playing games with such rapt attention, they did not want to bother her, so they could only leave reluctantly.

Fu Zhi turned the volume up a little bit. On the phone, the character was moving with feline grace under her control. Her style was aggressive, and she always made quick work of her opponent.

Wu Zhiheng was still staying in the gymnasium. He had put on the ointment that Ouyang Ya had bought for him, so he felt a lot better now. He swung his arm, and when the majestic music wafted into his ears, a glint of darkness crossed his eyes.

He was able to discern that the music came from one of his and Wu Zhiyu's favorite games to play during the week—Glory. It also came to his attention that Fu Zhi was playing the same game.

Wu Zhiheng glanced at Fu Zhi. He had been defeated by Fu Zhi twice today. That said, he knew very well the reason for his defeat. It was because he'd placed his hopes of winning on someone else. For example, the Chemistry questions had been given to him by Ouyang Ya, and they'd lost the basketball match because of Chen Shan and Gou Qi's incompetence.

If he had prepared everything and gone up to Fu Zhi by himself, he was certain that none of this would have happened.

It was almost lunchtime.

Chen Shan invited Wu Zhiheng to have lunch with them, but Wu Zhiheng did not have an appetite right now.

"You guys wait for me. I have something to tell Fu Zhi."

He wanted to have a duel with Fu Zhi in the game to redeem himself.

As an experienced player of Glory, Wu Zhiheng was as skillful as Wu Zhiyou. However, he needed to gauge Fu Zhi's strength before throwing down the gauntlet.

After all, Fu Zhi was too unpredictable, and Wu Zhiheng did not want to get defeated for the third time.

Fu Zhi was so engrossed in her game that she did not realize Wu Zhiheng was standing right in front of her. The game was coming to an end. She had paired up with a team of good players, so it only took her 10 minutes to win the game.

Standing in front of Fu Zhi, Wu Zhiheng craned his neck and took a glimpse at her phone.

Zone 1

ID: Zhizhi

Assassin Proficiency Level: 11

Wu Zhiheng couldn't help but chuckle. "China's server? Are you kidding me? I can't believe that there are still people playing on China's server, but it can't be helped. After all, your assassin proficiency level is only 11, and if you really go to H Server in Zone 2 to 11, you will be dead the moment you enter the game!"