Let the system try to save the world

Xitong searched through her memory and found that there was a rooftop of a teaching building in Lewiston that was not sealed off. Many campus couples liked to have private meetings there, or get meals from the cafeteria and eat there, avoiding the crowds, as if they were really isolated from the world.

He walked over according to his memory. His five senses were very sensitive after practicing basic body-building techniques. Xitong had just taken a step and was about to go around a corner when he felt someone hiding behind him. He calmly took half a step back, and a basin of dirty water was poured directly at him. If he had not dodged quickly, he would have been covered in dirt by now.

Xitong looked at the white shoes and socks that were stained, then looked up at the back of the person who ran away immediately after succeeding. The other person was wearing a hood over his school uniform, a mask and sunglasses, and was really hard to recognize.

It is difficult for humans to recognize him, but for the system, as long as he has a bone that has not been burned to ashes, Xitong can pick him out from the crowd. Xitong stared at his gait, quickly compared it with everyone in the original owner's memory bank, and directly locked on the suspect.

He turned over and jumped out of the window. Xitong came to the playground, picked up the watering pipe, carried it on his shoulder and walked towards the other party's classroom.

Xitong doesn't hold grudges. He usually takes revenge on the same day or the next day. He drags a roll of water pipe through the classrooms, goes downstairs, and politely stands at the classroom door waiting for the teacher to finish class. He connects the water pipe to the recycled water faucet, which is specially used for cleaning staff. He doesn't want to waste purified water.

After standing at the door for nearly ten minutes, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Xitong put away the draft paper she had written and folded it carefully to avoid getting it dirty.

"Student Liu Sang, can you come out for a moment?" Xitong knocked on the door of Class 2-3 after the teacher left.

"Xitong? Why are you here?" A young man turned around suddenly. Who else could it be but Lu Jingming? There was uncontrollable joy in his eyes. "Humph, you didn't bring me with you this morning... Who are you looking for? I'll go get you one."

"Liu Sang." Xitong repeated.

"Hey, Lu Jingming, isn't this your little stray dog?" A man stood up shakily, "Haven't you taught him that dogs can't speak human language?"

"Yan Shu, don't force me to slap you." Lu Jingming gritted his teeth and said, "Keep your mouth clean and don't spew shit."

"Then please ask Yan Shu to come out as well." Xitong checked on Yan Shu. This kid's family is also in the new media business, and should be considered a competitor of the Lu family's Lu Li Group.

He knew that with Lu Jingming's current intelligence, without someone's intention to instigate him, how could he think of those twists and turns? He was about to get busy with his own affairs, so he might as well take care of Yan Shu as well.

Behind Lu Jingming, a young man silently pulled up his hood, lay on the table, and pretended not to hear anything. Xitong recognized that the sweatshirt belonged to the person who had just splashed water, Liu Sang.

"Let's go, Liu Sang." Yan Shu picked up Liu Sang who was pretending to sleep, "Let's go teach the Lu family something... Xi classmate, right? How to behave yourself."

Two people stood in the corridor, one was arrogant, and the other also held his head high, looking like a coward.

"Let me correct you first." Xitong picked up the water pipe and turned on the faucet. "I have a name. My name is Xitong."

Yan Shu opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was unexpectedly sprayed with water in the face. He didn't know where the water came from, but it had a strange sour and salty taste. He retched twice and cursed, "Xitong, are you sick?"

Apparently Xitong intended to cure his problem of spewing shit from his mouth, and sprayed it wildly into his mouth. Yan Shu was unable to open his eyes, and he found that shouting only made the dirty water in his mouth increase. He could only stretch out his hand to block it while trying to stop Xitong.

How could he be a match for Xitong, who had already drawn Qi into his body? Xitong took a few steps back, turned off the faucet, and said to the two people who were soaked like drowned rats, "If I see you leading Lu Jingming astray again, I will spray you every time I see you."

Lu Jingming, who ran out to watch the fun, immediately raised his hands, faced the wall of the corridor, and moved away carefully.

"Who led me astray... Bah!" Yan Shu spat out a mouthful of water and rubbed his eyes that were soaked with water. "Lu Jingming, that idiot."

"Did you tell him that Xi Qihuang was the third party?" Xi Tong lifted the water pipe. After knowing Xi Qihuang's true identity, he could no longer call him dad. It was better to call him by his name.

"Do I need to tell you this?" Yan Shu sneered, "Everyone knows that your father is a green tea and white lotus. He is so clever. He made Lu..."

Xitong turned on the faucet. Even in summer, the cold water was uncomfortable. Yan Shu screamed and jumped up to grab Xitong's shoulders, but Xitong kicked him to the ground and he rolled over in pain.

"Did you tell Lu Jingming that I was an illegitimate child?" Xi Tong turned off the faucet and asked calmly while looking at Yan Shu rolling on the ground.

"Yes... you bastard..." Yan Shu held his stomach and cried on the ground, "You are dead, I must kill you..."

Lu Jingming shuddered. Xitong's kick had broken marble before. He hoped that no one would die! He quickly stepped forward to stop Xitong, "Calm down, brother... calm down."

Day by day, thinking back to the days when I was a famous figure in the underworld, now I am only involved in mediating fights. Lu Jingming spit on himself and said, "Well, Yan Shu was drunk... He didn't deserve this, he didn't deserve this..."

"You're drunk, and you're still not sober?" Xitong touched the faucet, "I'll sober him up."

Yan Shu visibly flinched, and was about to beg for mercy when a commanding voice came from the side of the corridor, "Stop! What are you doing!"

Xitong threw the water pipe away and looked at Liu Sang meaningfully.

"You can wash your dirty mouth and hands, but you can't wash your dirty heart."

-

Mu Yiyu didn't expect that the two young masters in his family would give him such a good job on his first day at work.

He originally thought that Lu Jingming looked like a naughty kid and might need to ask his parents for help or something, but he didn't expect that the first person to challenge him would be Xi Tong, who was suspected to be a "spy".

He stood expressionlessly in the dean's office, listening to Yan Shu's father talking in a threatening manner, his saliva almost spraying on his face.

"Where is Lu He? Where is Lu He? Their son bullied my son like this? He just called a servant?" The strict father screamed, "Who is he trying to fool?"

"Uncle, it's been so many years since the reform and opening up, and you're still a servant." Xitong opened his mouth and stabbed.

Young Master, please say less. Mu Yiyu gave Xitong a painful look, Young Master, you are really a Young Master.

"Sir? A bitch is a bitch. You uneducated thing should keep your mouth shut." The strict father was so angry that he jumped up and down. He couldn't stand hearing people say he was old. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hit Xitong, but the latter dodged nimbly.

"Alright, Mr. Yan Shu!" the dean yelled, "This is a school!"

"What's going on? Tell me one by one." The students in Lewiston are either rich or noble. How can teachers from ordinary families control this group of young masters? The dean of studies is also a man who has experienced many ups and downs and will not be easily treated as a knife.