Chapter 45: Only a Scoundrel Can Tame a Schemer

【That can't be right, Cui Meiying doesn't have defined abs on her waist.】
【I searched for photos of Cui Meiying, and indeed, her waist lacks those lines.】
Huo Hongming actually responded,
"Cui Meiying."
The director:
"Incorrect answer."
"Is that not right?"
Huo Hongming slapped his own forehead,
"I remember now, Cui Meiying's waist is just slender, she doesn't have those abs."
"Huo Tingmei,"

An alchemist with a white beard and hair, clad in a blue robe, slapped the surface of the nanmu counter, producing a loud "bang bang bang." The tablecloth originally spread atop was yanked off and dropped to the floor.
"Shouldn't we give our team a name?" Zixiang looked at the veteran across from him, sensing an imminent confrontation.
"That won't do, I'll stay with you today! Revolver, take your father home and stay there tonight as well!" Milan said.
Take Blue Ocean High School, for example; it was established single-handedly by Eun-jing. There are factions in the school, so we can start from there.
For Lin Yu, it was the first time hearing such profound words from the mask, and for a moment, he found it hard to accept. He stared at the mask for a long time, finally confirming it was indeed the same mask as before. With a strange expression, he muttered to himself and began to ponder.
No cultivator has ever survived after failing the baptism of the Saint level, so this experience was never passed on. Countless cultivators spent their lives striving, only to perish at the final moment, their path and soul extinguished.
Liu Fan mustered his courage, cleared his throat, and sat beside Hill. He wanted to say something to Hill, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the words he meant to say were swallowed back down. When he tried again, he realized he had forgotten what he wanted to say entirely. Thus, Liu Fan remained speechless.
Zixiang, Liu Ying, and their grandfather held their breath and kept absolutely silent, afraid to disturb Ziyue.
At this moment, Zhuang Jian too possessed the Xuan-level cultivation, and being favored by the Spirit Emperor meant his talent was extraordinary. Without some hidden skill, Liu Zhi would not believe it. Weighing the options, Liu Zhi felt that spending a million spirit points was worth it.
After that examination, Ning Xiu's hair was thoroughly disheveled. Yet he was helpless; after all, the local magistrate is no match for the one guarding the entrance to the imperial academy.

However, the figure in black who was knocked away landed gracefully, coughing only a mouthful of blood before steadying himself.
Xi Chen remained silent, unable to control the sob rising in his chest, and could only cry quietly. He knew this was undignified and made him appear weak, but he simply couldn't stop the tears, and there was nothing he could do.
Confirming that Zheng Chenheng truly was unaware, and realizing the enormity of the misunderstanding, Zheng Xichen found the situation both laughable and tragic. Thinking about these events and their outcomes, the air around him seemed to thin and blur, making it hard to breathe as he clenched his fist and struggled to recount the story from the beginning.
"Thank you." Jun Jinchen suddenly looked up and said. As a fellow man, he understood how difficult it was for Gu Li to make this decision. He admired Gu Li’s forthrightness and was grateful for his support.
Ning Xiu wanted to roll his eyes at the words; why is Liu Rushi’s mind always filled with poetic competitions and rivalry—can’t she think of something else?
Thus, Fu Rongxi said nothing more. After all, it seemed the issue would not be easily resolved. Judging by the current situation, as long as Xi Chen sat there, there would be no pressure at all! So he refrained from speaking further and avoided getting himself in trouble.
The county magistrate of Guan was stunned once again. Was this Madam Zhang doing it on purpose? Did she come here deliberately to make trouble? Could she not hear the meaning in his words? And then she responded like that—what was she thinking?
Each of those talented students stood out, their spirit and energy vibrant, looking every bit the master.