They Did Wrong, So Of Course They Had to Apologize!

Of course, Leng Yaozhu wouldn't be back anytime soon. After all, Gu Yue had only arrived after the school year began.

Thinking of this, Chen Ye yawned and flopped onto his bed, bored.

"Summer vacation is so short. It'll be time to go back to school in the blink of an eye. Weren't we supposed to get two months off?" Chen Ye's tone was full of resignation.

Once he had his admission letter and recommendation letter, he could head straight to Eastsea Academy.

He was excited at the thought of seeing Tang Wulin and Xie Xie, but that excitement couldn't compare with the thrill of going to school.

Early the next morning, the car slowly pulled away from the Spirit Pagoda, with Chen Ye sitting in the back seat and yawning.

He hadn't slept well the night before. After imagining a game console into existence, he'd played games all night. Luckily, though, he could simply erase his own negative status effects.

As he distorted reality and changed the rules, his exhausted expression suddenly returned to peak condition.

Looking at the academy before him, several times larger than the elementary academy, Chen Ye's face held a hint of curiosity.

He didn't ask the driver to come in with him. Instead, he took his recommendation letter and admission letter and went straight to the entrance of Eastsea Academy.

Looking at the enormous gate and the guards standing nearby, Chen Ye walked inside.

Like elementary school, middle school was part of compulsory education and didn't charge tuition.

But Eastsea Academy was a little unusual. It was divided into a middle-level section and a senior section.

The middle-level section was part of compulsory education, but the senior section wasn't.

Of course, 60% of the academy's grounds belonged to the middle-level section, while only about 30% belonged to the high school section.

Chen Ye looked around.

The ground here was paved entirely with red bricks.

Trees and shrubs grew all around, and the most eye-catching sight was a huge arena.

Looking at the arena, Chen Ye thought of the class challenge matches that would take place later.

Imagining Tang Wulin and Xie Xie defeating one formidable opponent after another, making their way over to him, and then getting beaten by him struck him as great fun.

As he thought about it, he kept moving, quickly making his way toward the academic affairs office.

There were actually older students at the entrance who usually escorted new students to the academic affairs office to collect their things.

But Chen Ye was bored and had decided to wander around campus before going to pick his things up.

Of course, as soon as he walked out of the academic affairs office, he regretted it. Looking at the two dark blue uniforms in his hands, the corner of Chen Ye's mouth twitched.

The clothes were so ugly they left him stunned. Still, he carried both uniforms and the key as he headed to the boys' dormitory.

Setting the key down, Chen Ye yawned, bored.

As a student in Class One, he had naturally been assigned to one of Class One's dorm rooms.

When Chen Ye reached the second floor and saw the number 206 in his hand, he didn't go to open his own door. Instead, he headed to Room 205, intrigued.

The arrangement was rather ridiculous, really.

As Class One students, they were assigned dorm rooms right next to those of Class Five—one in 205, the other in 206.

Of course, Chen Ye didn't mind. He was quite curious about Tang Wulin, after all.

But as soon as he reached the door, a shout burst out from inside.

"What are you doing!" The voice was male, and full of anger.

Chen Ye's figure turned illusory for a brief moment. Then, just a second later, he raised his hand and pulled open the dormitory door.

The instant Chen Ye stepped inside, a rumble sounded in his ears.

A delicate-looking boy, as pretty as a porcelain doll, had thrown someone over his shoulder and slammed him to the ground.

Chen Ye's gaze swept over them with interest.

Zhou Changxi lay unconscious on the ground, while Xie Xie clutched his head, his face twisted in pain.

Besides Tang Wulin, who looked like a porcelain doll, there was also a short boy hiding off to the side.

When he saw Chen Ye, the boy clearly froze.

But before he could say a word, Chen Ye raised a hand and pointed at him, then walked in, ignoring him.

When Tang Wulin saw Chen Ye, he visibly paused, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

But before he could speak, a pair of pale golden eyes calmly met his gaze.

Tang Wulin's body abruptly froze, and his eyes gradually turned vacant.

Deep within his body, a wisp of divine consciousness began to quietly stir.

The Dragon of Imagination Martial Soul appeared behind Chen Ye. He looked at Tang Wulin, his voice carrying a hint of curiosity.

"What a pity. If I'd reached the Three-Ring level and gained Mind Domination, I could affect you directly."

"So, you're a God King? And this is your ten-thousand-year plan? Now things are finally getting interesting."

Chen Ye stared straight at Tang Wulin, but in truth, his gaze was fixed on the divine consciousness hidden deep within him.

Feeling Chen Ye's attention, that wisp of divine consciousness trembled slightly. It had no idea how it had been discovered.

Still, Chen Ye had no intention of making a move.

Tang Wulin hadn't even undone the first Seal yet, so Tang San's consciousness naturally hadn't fully awakened.

In these circumstances, there was only so much he could do. Of course, Tang San's divine consciousness could be useful to Chen Ye.

After all, Chen Ye possessed the Dragon of Imagination Martial Soul. If Tang San's divine consciousness fell into his hands,

then the more of it he retained, the greater the influence he could exert on Tang San.

He might even be able to use that remnant of divine consciousness to imagine a complete Tang San into existence.

His divine position, style, and personality could all be exactly the same—or completely different. It all depended on Chen Ye's preference.

Thinking of this, Chen Ye looked at Tang Wulin, who was as pretty as a porcelain doll, and a smile flashed across his face.

With a light tap of his finger, the confusion in Tang Wulin's eyes vanished.

The others also started clutching their heads again, groaning in pain.

"Who are you? Are you... are you going to bully me too?" Tang Wulin looked at Chen Ye, lips pressed together, anger written on his face.

Looking at the handsome boy before him, who was every bit as good-looking as he was, Tang Wulin felt his grievance surge like a rising tide.

Chen Ye glanced at him and patted his head. "All right, they were the ones in the wrong. I'll see that you get justice."

"I'll make them apologize to you in person and compensate you for your losses. How does that sound?" A faint smile played across Chen Ye's face.

Hearing this, Tang Wulin couldn't help calming down.

As Chen Ye's gaze swept over the others, they all instinctively stood up.

They looked at Tang Wulin in a daze, then bowed their heads and apologized. "We're sorry. We were wrong. We shouldn't have bullied you. It was our fault."

Zhou Changxi held his head. Though he didn't know why he'd been forcibly woken from unconsciousness, his face was filled with guilt.

Nearby, Xie Xie looked at Tang Wulin, and an inexplicable sense of guilt welled up inside him. "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have stepped on that little flower. I was in the wrong too!"

Hearing their sincere apologies, Tang Wulin's face filled with confusion.

He glanced at Chen Ye, then uncertainly looked at Xie Xie and Zhou Changxi, unable to understand why the two of them had suddenly apologized to him.