Chapter 138: Wonderful Fate, Created by One Person's Power

Name: Chang Qingsen

ID photo: Chang Qingsen. jpg

School: No. 8 Middle School, Senior Year 3, General Class

Age: 19

Bone Quality: 64 (Entrance Examination)

Grades: Cultural Score 411, Martial Score 560, Total Score 971. (Senior Year 3 Second Mock Exam)

Home Address: Ninth District xxx Street xxx Residential Compound

Current Status: Pending graduation, College Entrance Exam candidate

Citizen Grade: Unfiled, already registered for the College Entrance Exam.

…….

Feng Mu's gaze lingered on the school column for a long time, and he asked doubtfully: "This person isn't taking the College Entrance Exam, right? With his grades, he should be able to pass the cutoff line, shouldn't he?"

Liu Xie answered lightly: "Yes, he can barely pass the cutoff line, so he probably just wants to obtain a Citizen Grade through the College Entrance Exam, but doesn't plan to attend a higher education institution, because even if he goes, he'll likely be at the bottom. It's better to just find a job and gradually improve his Citizen Grade through work contributions, which is also a wise choice."

Zhao Zhixin suddenly interjected: "Right, Little Junior Disciple gave up the exam, right? So he's still a Blank Citizen to this day?"

Feng Mu nodded, then asked: "Do I need to find a way to get a Citizen Grade first and wash off the Blank Citizen identity?"

Zhao Zhixin narrowed his eyes: "Citizen Grades can indeed bring many benefits and conveniences, but to a certain extent they are also a shackle, requiring corresponding obligations. Blank Citizens have many inconveniences, but on some issues, they are instead unusually free. It depends on how you, Little Junior Disciple, choose."

Pausing, Zhao Zhixin added: "For incapable weaklings, Citizen Grades are their only cheap life-saving talisman and their only channel for promotion. But for people like us, Citizen IDs bound by rules are more like dog chains tied to ourselves. Hehe—"

Feng Mu nodded half-understanding, then asked: "Then have all the Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters filed?"

Hong Ya found an opening and answered with a beaming smile: "The Eldest Senior Brother and them have all filed. Second Senior Sister Liu Xie has the highest grade at C-Rank. Then Fourth Senior Brother and I haven't filed and are Blank Citizens. Oh, right, Master is also a Blank Citizen."

Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly understood: "Indeed, a person's vision and pattern rise with their strength. One month ago, I felt the Blank Citizen identity was a great mountain crushing me. One month later, I feel the Blank Citizen identity is insignificant, as light as a piece of paper."

"Most importantly, Master is also a Blank Citizen?!!"

Feng Mu's heart instantly understood, but a question still lingered in his Nao Hai: "Working in a prison also requires a certain Citizen Grade, doesn't it?"

Gong Qi heard this and hehe-laughed, his laughter carrying a hint of cunning: "In other prisons, a Citizen Grade is indeed required for employment, but the situation at Jiumu Erhao Jianyu is somewhat different. Its requirements for Citizen Grades are not strict; they can be had or not."

He deliberately paused, a teasing smile on his face, as if saying: "Ask me quickly. If you don't ask, how can I tell you?"

Feng Mu tacitly pursued: "Why is that?"

Gong Qi answered mysteriously: "Because No. 2 Prison is a pilot prison specially promoted by the Government. It is essentially different from other prisons. No. 2 Prison is the most special one."

Gong Qi thought for a moment and added: "Of course, it's also because Eldest Senior Brother is inside. Otherwise, it would definitely still be required. Unlike now, we only need to..."

Gong Qi excitedly made a throat-slitting gesture, looking at Feng Mu with a face full of anticipation.

Feng Mu had been somewhat doubtful and wanted to ask, but meeting the eager eyes of his Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters that they couldn't suppress, he suddenly swallowed all those doubts into his stomach.

He sighed lightly, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness and gratitude: "I am very grateful for your kind intentions, Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, but I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. As for this guy named Chang Qingsen, I might have a more suitable executioner in my heart."

Gong Qi hehe-laughed, a gleam of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, and asked: "Is it your sister Feng Yuhuai?"

Feng Mu wore a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze brushing over a lake surface, calm and gentle: "Exactly. Chang Qingsen happens to be her schoolmate. Perhaps this is Fate's arrangement, wanting to use my hands to bestow upon her a wonderful Fate."

What a touching sibling affection~

The group of Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters couldn't hide their disappointment in their Nei Xin, but they also deeply understood. Only Hong Ya lightly hummed and playfully stuck out her tongue.

At this moment, Liu Xie interjected in a flat tone: "Then what about Chang Wei and Zhou Hu?"

Feng Mu hurriedly shook his head and said gently: "I'm afraid I'll still need to trouble Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters later. But we can deal with Chang Qingsen first. After all, people must be killed one by one, and rice must be eaten mouthful by mouthful."

This topic temporarily came to an end, and the 【Team Building】 plan was temporarily shelved.

The Inner Courtyard returned to the calm scene from just now. Feng Mu practiced his skills for a while, and during a break, he ran to ask Gong Qi.

Feng Mu didn't beat around the bush and asked directly: "Was the positioning successful?"

Gong Qi's face looked somewhat heavy. He opened his Laptop, pushed it in front of Feng Mu, and said with a hint of indignation: "From yesterday until today, I've constantly tried to contact Feng Yuhuai, sending dozens of Text Messages, but she seems not to have viewed any of those Links."

Feng Mu's gaze quickly swept across the Computer Screen. The screen displayed a series of Text Message contents sent from different Virtual Numbers.

Every Text Message condensed Gong Qi's wisdom and painstaking effort, but all he got in return was silence like a stone sinking into the sea.

——【Emergency Notice】Your Bank Account has an abnormality. Please click the following Link immediately to conduct security verification, to prevent the account from being frozen. 【Link】

——【Come Claim Prize】Congratulations on winning this quarter's Lucky User Award. The prize is the latest model VR Virtual Glasses. Please click the following Link to fill in information and claim the prize. 【Link】

——【School Notice】Your Student Status information has an abnormality and needs re-verification. Please click the following Link to operate, otherwise it will affect grade entry. 【Link】

——【Emergency Reminder】Your Phone Bill is about to run out. To avoid service suspension, please click the following Link to recharge and enjoy limited-time discounts. 【Link】

——【Patrol Bureau Reminder】Your Identity Card information has been leaked and may have security risks. Please click the following Link to conduct identity verification. 【Link】

……..

Dozens of Text Messages in a row, varied in content and diverse in form, could be called colorful and varied, encompassing everything.

Feng Mu's gaze wandered over Gong Qi, his eyes mixed with curiosity and disbelief.

In this world, telecom fraud was not popular. At least in the three years since Feng Mu transmigrated here, he had never received any similar harassing Text Messages.

This meant that these ingenious Text Messages before him were actually all independently created by Fifth Senior Brother.

"How astonishing wisdom this head contains!" Feng Mu secretly marveled in his heart.

His heart surged with waves as he thought: "It seems I've unintentionally unearthed an extraordinary talent of Fifth Senior Brother. The value of this newly discovered field is simply immeasurable. Should I tell Fifth Senior Brother that the new track he's opened up has a value far beyond imagination?"

Just then, Fifth Senior Brother Gong Qi's voice sounded with a hint of desolation and dejection: "Little Junior Disciple, she hasn't clicked on any of the Links I sent to your sister."

Gong Qi asked with some self-doubt: "Are the Text Messages I edited too ordinary and lacking in appeal, or is your sister too vigilant?"

Feng Yuhuai, you deserve death. You almost single-handedly strangled a track worth hundreds of billions.

You truly deserve to die ten thousand times!!!

Feng Mu sighed, lightly patted Fifth Senior Brother's shoulder, and comforted him: "Fifth Senior Brother doesn't blame you. My sister has been a liar since childhood. You can't fool her; it's not that you're too bad, but that her rank is a bit high."

Feng Mu coldly laughed: "If you... if you send a Text Message to him like this..."

End of Chapter