Bad Boys Boot Camp: V1-C30

Chapter 30: Scυm

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_{The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.}
The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.

_{“Then get me a couple of boxes of those.” The man ordered before turning to whisper something to his guard. “I remember this Qin Mo boy now. He’s the one whose father told me that he had some kind of mental issue.”}The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

“Then get me a couple of boxes of those.” The man ordered before turning to whisper something to his guard. “I remember this Qin Mo boy now. He’s the one whose father told me that he had some kind of mental issue.”

_{Chapter 30: Scυm}“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

Chapter 30: Scυm

_{“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”}
So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day. He was told to go over to unlock the infirmary every morning after breakfast and before training. As for the man himself, sometimes, he might sit in the infirmary for a while during the morning. But most of the time, not a trace of his figure could be seen.

“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

_{{Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…}}Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…

_{{If not for them, then...}}As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.

If not for them, then...

_{Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.}During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

_{But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.}“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.

_{Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.}
During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.

_{But this wasn’t a bad thing at all; it was rather convenient, in fact. With all the freedom he had, he used the computer there to explore the entire local network and was even able to make a lot of “preparations” he thought useful.}“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

But this wasn’t a bad thing at all; it was rather convenient, in fact. With all the freedom he had, he used the computer there to explore the entire local network and was even able to make a lot of “preparations” he thought useful.

_{The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.}But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.

The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

_{“You’ve been helping out here for a long time now, yes? So you know where everything is?”}
But this wasn’t a bad thing at all; it was rather convenient, in fact. With all the freedom he had, he used the computer there to explore the entire local network and was even able to make a lot of “preparations” he thought useful.

“You’ve been helping out here for a long time now, yes? So you know where everything is?”

_{“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.}The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.

The man opened the box of medicine to check its contents, completely unaware of Qin Mo’s fist clenching so tіghtly at his sides that his veins were bυlging one after the other. The surge of emotion within Qin Mo was now so vast that even the ever-calm expression of his face almost faltered.

_{“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”}The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”

_N/AThe director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

N/A

_{But this wasn’t a bad thing at all; it was rather convenient, in fact. With all the freedom he had, he used the computer there to explore the entire local network and was even able to make a lot of “preparations” he thought useful.}
Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.

_{{If not for them, then...}}Does he have a wife and kid? Qin Mo wondered. He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?

If not for them, then...

_{The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.}“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

_{The word for “do” used by Qin Mo in his question, “What can you do?” “干: gan1: do” can also refer to the other kind of “do” in English. (F*cking.) So Shen Zhuoyun threw this back at him in his response.}But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

The word for “do” used by Qin Mo in his question, “What can you do?” “干: gan1: do” can also refer to the other kind of “do” in English. (F*cking.) So Shen Zhuoyun threw this back at him in his response.

_{His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.}For kids? Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”

His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.

_{“I do not know, sir.” Qin Mo replied honestly, his eyes lowered. Plus, based on his experience with the man so far, it was unlikely he had plans to show up at the school again that day.}
A creak then sounded.

“I do not know, sir.” Qin Mo replied honestly, his eyes lowered. Plus, based on his experience with the man so far, it was unlikely he had plans to show up at the school again that day.

_{“Then get me a couple of boxes of those.” The man ordered before turning to whisper something to his guard. “I remember this Qin Mo boy now. He’s the one whose father told me that he had some kind of mental issue.”}“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

_{“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”}
The infirmary door was pushed open.

“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

Narrowing his gaze, Qin Mo’s left hand moved downwards with a flіck, immediately replacing the files on the screen with a Word table that was half-filled out. Then, as easily as it twitched, his hand returned to the keyboard, typing out words in a method that could only be considered proficient.

How? How can this person bring up the matter of the innocent person whose life they took without feeling even the smallest shred of guilt? How can they still talk about him with such contempt—with such recklessness?

_{The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.}“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.

_{Later that afternoon, while Qin Mo treated the ones arriving at the infirmary to treat their wounds, unlike his usual slightly frosty demeanour, his face was etched in a terrifying gloom. Before, despite looking unfriendly, Qin Mo still clearly gave off the air of a gentle person, but the current Qin Mo, enshrouded in negative emotions, only made the hairs of those seeing him instinctively stand up in fright.}
Narrowing his gaze, Qin Mo’s left hand moved downwards with a flіck, immediately replacing the files on the screen with a Word table that was half-filled out. Then, as easily as it twitched, his hand returned to the keyboard, typing out words in a method that could only be considered proficient.

Later that afternoon, while Qin Mo treated the ones arriving at the infirmary to treat their wounds, unlike his usual slightly frosty demeanour, his face was etched in a terrifying gloom. Before, despite looking unfriendly, Qin Mo still clearly gave off the air of a gentle person, but the current Qin Mo, enshrouded in negative emotions, only made the hairs of those seeing him instinctively stand up in fright.

_{Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.}Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.

Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

_{{If not for them, then...}}So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day. He was told to go over to unlock the infirmary every morning after breakfast and before training. As for the man himself, sometimes, he might sit in the infirmary for a while during the morning. But most of the time, not a trace of his figure could be seen.

If not for them, then...

_{{It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!}}Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.

It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!

_{Qiao Guofu was the director.}
Qin Mo stood up hastily after he was called, the chair behind him screeching as it dragged over the floor, acting as though he only noticed the other person in the infirmary just then.

Qiao Guofu was the director.

_{“Go {do} your grandfather!”}Qiao Guofu was the director.

“Go do your grandfather!”

_{So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day.}“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”

So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day. He was told to go over to unlock the infirmary every morning after breakfast and before training. As for the man himself, sometimes, he might sit in the infirmary for a while during the morning. But most of the time, not a trace of his figure could be seen.

_{“Kids these days, huh? All of them are soft, just like that boy, Zhu… something. You can tell just from how their parents act alone that there’s nothing really wrong with their kids, apart from them being spoilt rotten and thinking far too highly of themselves.}“Go do your grandfather!”

“Kids these days, huh? All of them are soft, just like that boy, Zhu… something. You can tell just from how their parents act alone that there’s nothing really wrong with their kids, apart from them being spoilt rotten and thinking far too highly of themselves.” The man wore the disguise of a virtuous person as he preached. He even managed to put on a look of lamentation riddled with deep emotions that made him seem like a wise old elder before the security guard to whom he spoke. Then, while reaching to accept the medicine from Qin Mo with one hand, he added simply, “So you can’t go easy on these kids, even if they look all obedient and smart, because every last one of these brats can be capable of anything.”

_{The infirmary door was pushed open.}
“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

The infirmary door was pushed open.

_{Chapter 30: Scυm}But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

Chapter 30: Scυm

_{“I’ll do it.” Seeing his expression, Shen Zhuoyun could guess his thoughts. “Whatever you ask, I’ll do it.”}
Why is he here? Did someone find traces of me hacking the system?

“I’ll do it.” Seeing his expression, Shen Zhuoyun could guess his thoughts. “Whatever you ask, I’ll do it.”

_{Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.}But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

_{But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still {do} you.”}“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

_{The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.}
Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.

The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

_{Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.}Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.

_{Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.}
The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.

Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

_{“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”}Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.

“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”

_{A creak then sounded.}“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

A creak then sounded.

_{“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.}
“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.

“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

_{Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”}The word for “do” used by Qin Mo in his question, “What can you do?” “干: gan1: do” can also refer to the other kind of “do” in English. (F*cking.) So Shen Zhuoyun threw this back at him in his response.

Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”

_{But this wasn’t a bad thing at all; it was rather convenient, in fact. With all the freedom he had, he used the computer there to explore the entire local network and was even able to make a lot of “preparations” he thought useful.}The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

_{“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.}
“Yes, sir.” Qin Mo replied simply, breathing a relieved sigh inside.

“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.

_{The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.}“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”

The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

_{{How? How can this person bring up the matter of the innocent person whose life they took without feeling even the smallest shred of guilt? How can they still talk about him with such contempt—with such recklessness?}}Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.

_{The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”}“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

_{As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.}
The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.

_{But instead of answering, Qin Mo threw down the scissors, the metal object landing with a “clack” before he asked, “Have you gotten a reply?” He was asking in reference to the letter sent to his cousin, Qin Zhen, that contained his coded message of distress and had been sent a week ago. Normally, the school would hand over the response letter to the students after they ran it through a few checks.}“I do not know, sir.” Qin Mo replied honestly, his eyes lowered. Plus, based on his experience with the man so far, it was unlikely he had plans to show up at the school again that day.

But instead of answering, Qin Mo threw down the scissors, the metal object landing with a “clack” before he asked, “Have you gotten a reply?” He was asking in reference to the letter sent to his cousin, Qin Zhen, that contained his coded message of distress and had been sent a week ago. Normally, the school would hand over the response letter to the students after they ran it through a few checks.

_{{It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!}}The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!

_{Narrowing his gaze, Qin Mo’s left hand moved downwards with a flіck, immediately replacing the files on the screen with a Word table that was half-filled out. Then, as easily as it twitched, his hand returned to the keyboard, typing out words in a method that could only be considered proficient.}
“I do not know, sir.” Qin Mo replied honestly, his eyes lowered. Plus, based on his experience with the man so far, it was unlikely he had plans to show up at the school again that day.

_{“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”}For kids? Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”

“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

_{Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.}
The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.

_{Qiao Guofu was the director.}Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.

Qiao Guofu was the director.

_{Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.}The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

_{Qin Mo swallowed a deep breath before saying, “After we escape…” but his words came to a halt.}
“You’ve been helping out here for a long time now, yes? So you know where everything is?”

Qin Mo swallowed a deep breath before saying, “After we escape…” but his words came to a halt.

_{The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”}Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.

The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

_{“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”}Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”

_{“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”}
Not only did Qin Mo know where all the medicine and the like were kept, but he also knew the complete layout of everything in that very man’s office since the surveillance cameras there are on twenty-four hours a day.

“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”

_{When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.}
“I do, sir.” Qin Mo responded simply, still feeling relieved. But when he sneaked a peek at that director, a mix of anger and repulsion surged from the depths of his heart. One of the people who created that camp was right before his eyes. If not for them, such a hell wouldn’t exist.

When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.

_{But this wasn’t a bad thing at all; it was rather convenient, in fact. With all the freedom he had, he used the computer there to explore the entire local network and was even able to make a lot of “preparations” he thought useful.}How? How can this person bring up the matter of the innocent person whose life they took without feeling even the smallest shred of guilt? How can they still talk about him with such contempt—with such recklessness?

_{“Yes, sir.” Qin Mo replied simply, breathing a relieved sigh inside.}
If not for them, then...

“Yes, sir.” Qin Mo replied simply, breathing a relieved sigh inside.

_{A creak then sounded.}N/A

A creak then sounded.

_{The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.}“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

_{But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”}
But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.

But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

_N/AThe director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

N/A

_{“You’ve been helping out here for a long time now, yes? So you know where everything is?”}Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”

“You’ve been helping out here for a long time now, yes? So you know where everything is?”

_{“Are you… Qin Mo?”}The infirmary door was pushed open.

“Are you… Qin Mo?”

_{“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”}The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

_N/A
“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

N/A

_{“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.}Qiao Guofu was the director.

“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.

_{The word for “do” used by Qin Mo in his question, “What can you do?” “干: gan1: do” can also refer to the other kind of “do” in English. (F*cking.) So Shen Zhuoyun threw this back at him in his response.}
For kids? Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”

_{{Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…}}The word for “do” used by Qin Mo in his question, “What can you do?” “干: gan1: do” can also refer to the other kind of “do” in English. (F*cking.) So Shen Zhuoyun threw this back at him in his response.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…

_{But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.}It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!

But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.

_{Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.}During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

_{The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”}The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

_{Why is he here? Did someone find traces of me hacking the system?}
“Then get me a couple of boxes of those.” The man ordered before turning to whisper something to his guard. “I remember this Qin Mo boy now. He’s the one whose father told me that he had some kind of mental issue.”

Why is he here? Did someone find traces of me hacking the system?

_{The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.}“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

_{Not only did Qin Mo know where all the medicine and the like were kept, but he also knew the complete layout of everything in that very man’s office since the surveillance cameras there are on twenty-four hours a day.}
The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

Not only did Qin Mo know where all the medicine and the like were kept, but he also knew the complete layout of everything in that very man’s office since the surveillance cameras there are on twenty-four hours a day.

_{“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”}“Huh? What?”

“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”

_{Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.}The man opened the box of medicine to check its contents, completely unaware of Qin Mo’s fist clenching so tіghtly at his sides that his veins were bυlging one after the other. The surge of emotion within Qin Mo was now so vast that even the ever-calm expression of his face almost faltered.

Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.

_{“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”}“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”

_{{It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!}}“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!

_{“Huh? What?”}
Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.

“Huh? What?”

_{The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.}The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.

The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

_{During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.}Qiao Guofu was the director.

During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

_{But instead of continuing, Qin Mo turned to look at the one holding him in his arms, seeming to have regained his senses. “It’s nothing; forget about it.}
“Kids these days, huh? All of them are soft, just like that boy, Zhu… something. You can tell just from how their parents act alone that there’s nothing really wrong with their kids, apart from them being spoilt rotten and thinking far too highly of themselves.” The man wore the disguise of a virtuous person as he preached. He even managed to put on a look of lamentation riddled with deep emotions that made him seem like a wise old elder before the security guard to whom he spoke. Then, while reaching to accept the medicine from Qin Mo with one hand, he added simply, “So you can’t go easy on these kids, even if they look all obedient and smart, because every last one of these brats can be capable of anything.”

But instead of continuing, Qin Mo turned to look at the one holding him in his arms, seeming to have regained his senses. “It’s nothing; forget about it. I’ll do it myself.” Qin Mo knew enough of what kind of person Shen Zhuoyun was, so expecting him to give his all to bring down the director after he gets out of dodge was as fruitful as expecting lightning to shoot down from the heavens and take out that director with one good hit.

_{“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.}The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

_{For kids? Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”}
The man opened the box of medicine to check its contents, completely unaware of Qin Mo’s fist clenching so tіghtly at his sides that his veins were bυlging one after the other. The surge of emotion within Qin Mo was now so vast that even the ever-calm expression of his face almost faltered.

For kids? Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”

_{“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.}Qiao Guofu was the director.

“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.

_{But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.}Later that afternoon, while Qin Mo treated the ones arriving at the infirmary to treat their wounds, unlike his usual slightly frosty demeanour, his face was etched in a terrifying gloom. Before, despite looking unfriendly, Qin Mo still clearly gave off the air of a gentle person, but the current Qin Mo, enshrouded in negative emotions, only made the hairs of those seeing him instinctively stand up in fright.

But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.

_{The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.}“Go do your grandfather!”

The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

_{“Go {do} your grandfather!”}Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”

“Go do your grandfather!”

_{But instead of answering, Qin Mo threw down the scissors, the metal object landing with a “clack” before he asked, “Have you gotten a reply?” He was asking in reference to the letter sent to his cousin, Qin Zhen, that contained his coded message of distress and had been sent a week ago. Normally, the school would hand over the response letter to the students after they ran it through a few checks.}
How? How can this person bring up the matter of the innocent person whose life they took without feeling even the smallest shred of guilt? How can they still talk about him with such contempt—with such recklessness?

_{The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.}Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”

The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

Qin Mo stood up hastily after he was called, the chair behind him screeching as it dragged over the floor, acting as though he only noticed the other person in the infirmary just then.

_{During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.}But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.

During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

_{“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”}
It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!

“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

_N/AThe infirmary door was pushed open.

N/A

_{“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.}
Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…

“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.

_{{Does he have a wife and kid?} Qin Mo wondered. {He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?}}But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

Does he have a wife and kid? Qin Mo wondered. He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?

_{The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.}“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.

_{But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still {do} you.”}The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

_{But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still {do} you.”}Not only did Qin Mo know where all the medicine and the like were kept, but he also knew the complete layout of everything in that very man’s office since the surveillance cameras there are on twenty-four hours a day.

But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

_{During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.}
The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

_{The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.}But instead of continuing, Qin Mo turned to look at the one holding him in his arms, seeming to have regained his senses. “It’s nothing; forget about it. I’ll do it myself.” Qin Mo knew enough of what kind of person Shen Zhuoyun was, so expecting him to give his all to bring down the director after he gets out of dodge was as fruitful as expecting lightning to shoot down from the heavens and take out that director with one good hit.

The director soon turned his gaze towards the screen, clearly familiar with the table being displayed as it charted the drugs used by the infirmary.

_{But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.}When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.

But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.

Qin Mo stood up hastily after he was called, the chair behind him screeching as it dragged over the floor, acting as though he only noticed the other person in the infirmary just then.

_{“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.}Narrowing his gaze, Qin Mo’s left hand moved downwards with a flіck, immediately replacing the files on the screen with a Word table that was half-filled out. Then, as easily as it twitched, his hand returned to the keyboard, typing out words in a method that could only be considered proficient.

“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.

_{“Go do your grandfather!”}
“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

“Go do your grandfather!”

_{A creak then sounded.}“I do, sir.” Qin Mo responded simply, still feeling relieved. But when he sneaked a peek at that director, a mix of anger and repulsion surged from the depths of his heart. One of the people who created that camp was right before his eyes. If not for them, such a hell wouldn’t exist.

A creak then sounded.

_{A creak then sounded.}Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”

A creak then sounded.

_{Chapter 30: Scυm}The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

Chapter 30: Scυm

_{The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”}During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

_{But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.}
Does he have a wife and kid? Qin Mo wondered. He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?

But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.

_{{For kids?} Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”}Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…

For kids? Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”

_{Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…}
Later that afternoon, while Qin Mo treated the ones arriving at the infirmary to treat their wounds, unlike his usual slightly frosty demeanour, his face was etched in a terrifying gloom. Before, despite looking unfriendly, Qin Mo still clearly gave off the air of a gentle person, but the current Qin Mo, enshrouded in negative emotions, only made the hairs of those seeing him instinctively stand up in fright.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…

_{{Does he have a wife and kid?} Qin Mo wondered. {He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?}}“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”

Does he have a wife and kid? Qin Mo wondered. He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?

_{“You’ve been helping out here for a long time now, yes? So you know where everything is?”}The man opened the box of medicine to check its contents, completely unaware of Qin Mo’s fist clenching so tіghtly at his sides that his veins were bυlging one after the other. The surge of emotion within Qin Mo was now so vast that even the ever-calm expression of his face almost faltered.

“You’ve been helping out here for a long time now, yes? So you know where everything is?”

_{Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”}“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”

_{Chapter 30: Scυm}Narrowing his gaze, Qin Mo’s left hand moved downwards with a flіck, immediately replacing the files on the screen with a Word table that was half-filled out. Then, as easily as it twitched, his hand returned to the keyboard, typing out words in a method that could only be considered proficient.

Chapter 30: Scυm

_{“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”}
When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.

“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”

_{Narrowing his gaze, Qin Mo’s left hand moved downwards with a flіck, immediately replacing the files on the screen with a Word table that was half-filled out. Then, as easily as it twitched, his hand returned to the keyboard, typing out words in a method that could only be considered proficient.}“I do, sir.” Qin Mo responded simply, still feeling relieved. But when he sneaked a peek at that director, a mix of anger and repulsion surged from the depths of his heart. One of the people who created that camp was right before his eyes. If not for them, such a hell wouldn’t exist.

_{“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”}Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…

“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”

_{But this wasn’t a bad thing at all; it was rather convenient, in fact. With all the freedom he had, he used the computer there to explore the entire local network and was even able to make a lot of “preparations” he thought useful.}The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

_{Chapter 30: Scυm}
“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

Chapter 30: Scυm

_{The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.}The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

_{“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.}Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.

_{Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.}When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.

Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

_{If not for them, then...}
But instead of answering, Qin Mo threw down the scissors, the metal object landing with a “clack” before he asked, “Have you gotten a reply?” He was asking in reference to the letter sent to his cousin, Qin Zhen, that contained his coded message of distress and had been sent a week ago. Normally, the school would hand over the response letter to the students after they ran it through a few checks.

If not for them, then...

_{“Go {do} your grandfather!”}For kids? Qin Mo suppressed his confusion to reply, “We don’t have that, sir. But we do have indigo woad root and regular cold medicine. There’s also paracetamol.”

“Go do your grandfather!”

_{The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.}
“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”

The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

_{Qiao Guofu was the director.}But Shen Zhuoyun also possessed no sense of shame, so instead replied, “Well, I can still do you.”

Qiao Guofu was the director.

_{Honestly, compared to how he was now feeling, his father telling them he had some kind of mental illness was barely worth consideration. So, having zero interest in joining the conversation, he simply went to the cabinet to look for the medicine.}Narrowing his gaze, Qin Mo’s left hand moved downwards with a flіck, immediately replacing the files on the screen with a Word table that was half-filled out. Then, as easily as it twitched, his hand returned to the keyboard, typing out words in a method that could only be considered proficient.

_{But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.}Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding…

But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.

_{But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.}
“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”

But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.

_{When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.}Qiao Guofu was the director.

When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.

_{The man opened the box of medicine to check its contents, completely unaware of Qin Mo’s fist clenching so tіghtly at his sides that his veins were bυlging one after the other. The surge of emotion within Qin Mo was now so vast that even the ever-calm expression of his face almost faltered.}“Kids these days, huh? All of them are soft, just like that boy, Zhu… something. You can tell just from how their parents act alone that there’s nothing really wrong with their kids, apart from them being spoilt rotten and thinking far too highly of themselves.” The man wore the disguise of a virtuous person as he preached. He even managed to put on a look of lamentation riddled with deep emotions that made him seem like a wise old elder before the security guard to whom he spoke. Then, while reaching to accept the medicine from Qin Mo with one hand, he added simply, “So you can’t go easy on these kids, even if they look all obedient and smart, because every last one of these brats can be capable of anything.”

_{Does he have a wife and kid? Qin Mo wondered. He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?}
Qiao Guofu was the director.

Does he have a wife and kid? Qin Mo wondered. He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?

_{The infirmary door was pushed open.}Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

The infirmary door was pushed open.

_N/AChapter 30: Scυm

N/A

_{{Why is he here? Did someone find traces of me hacking the system?}}“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

Why is he here? Did someone find traces of me hacking the system?

_{Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.}“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

Currently, the older boy was useless in this regard. In fact, having Qin Mo utilise his hacking skills would be a much better weapon.

_{“Are you… Qin Mo?”}
Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”

“Are you… Qin Mo?”

_{“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”}So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day. He was told to go over to unlock the infirmary every morning after breakfast and before training. As for the man himself, sometimes, he might sit in the infirmary for a while during the morning. But most of the time, not a trace of his figure could be seen.

“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

_{So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day.}
Qin Mo swallowed a deep breath before saying, “After we escape…” but his words came to a halt.

_{The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.}Not only did Qin Mo know where all the medicine and the like were kept, but he also knew the complete layout of everything in that very man’s office since the surveillance cameras there are on twenty-four hours a day.

The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

_{During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.}“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

_{So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day.}“Did Teacher Wu ask you to do this?” the man asked casually. The new doctor’s surname was Wu.

_{His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.}
“Huh? What?”

His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.

_{A creak then sounded.}“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

A creak then sounded.

_{The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”}Qiao Guofu was the director.

The director then muttered to himself, obviously dissatisfied with the new school doctor, before he asked, “Where is he now, Teacher Wu?”

_{{Does he have a wife and kid?} Qin Mo wondered. {He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?}}But instead of answering, Qin Mo threw down the scissors, the metal object landing with a “clack” before he asked, “Have you gotten a reply?” He was asking in reference to the letter sent to his cousin, Qin Zhen, that contained his coded message of distress and had been sent a week ago. Normally, the school would hand over the response letter to the students after they ran it through a few checks.

Does he have a wife and kid? Qin Mo wondered. He has a kid of his own, yet he has the mind to still harm one child after another?

_{Qin Mo stood up hastily after he was called, the chair behind him screeching as it dragged over the floor, acting as though he only noticed the other person in the infirmary just then.}So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day. He was told to go over to unlock the infirmary every morning after breakfast and before training. As for the man himself, sometimes, he might sit in the infirmary for a while during the morning. But most of the time, not a trace of his figure could be seen.

Qin Mo stood up hastily after he was called, the chair behind him screeching as it dragged over the floor, acting as though he only noticed the other person in the infirmary just then.

_{How? How can this person bring up the matter of the innocent person whose life they took without feeling even the smallest shred of guilt? How can they still talk about him with such contempt—with such recklessness?}
But instead of continuing, Qin Mo turned to look at the one holding him in his arms, seeming to have regained his senses. “It’s nothing; forget about it. I’ll do it myself.” Qin Mo knew enough of what kind of person Shen Zhuoyun was, so expecting him to give his all to bring down the director after he gets out of dodge was as fruitful as expecting lightning to shoot down from the heavens and take out that director with one good hit.

_{Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.}But instead of continuing, Qin Mo turned to look at the one holding him in his arms, seeming to have regained his senses. “It’s nothing; forget about it. I’ll do it myself.” Qin Mo knew enough of what kind of person Shen Zhuoyun was, so expecting him to give his all to bring down the director after he gets out of dodge was as fruitful as expecting lightning to shoot down from the heavens and take out that director with one good hit.

Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.

_{“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”}Later that afternoon, while Qin Mo treated the ones arriving at the infirmary to treat their wounds, unlike his usual slightly frosty demeanour, his face was etched in a terrifying gloom. Before, despite looking unfriendly, Qin Mo still clearly gave off the air of a gentle person, but the current Qin Mo, enshrouded in negative emotions, only made the hairs of those seeing him instinctively stand up in fright.

“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”

_{“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.}Chapter 30: Scυm

“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

_{{How? How can this person bring up the matter of the innocent person whose life they took without feeling even the smallest shred of guilt? How can they still talk about him with such contempt—with such recklessness?}}“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

_{The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.}
“I’ll do it.” Seeing his expression, Shen Zhuoyun could guess his thoughts. “Whatever you ask, I’ll do it.”

The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

_{When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.}“Not yet.” Seeing Qin Mo losing control of his emotions, Shen Zhuoyun gently pulled him into his arms to calm him down. “Come on, tell me. What happened? What’s wrong?”

When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.

The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

_{“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”}
“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.

“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”

_{The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.}But the man himself was completely unaware of Qin Mo’s unsettled mental state. After all, he only knew of the boy vaguely from Doctor Jiang mentioning him before.

The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

_{The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.}Not only did Qin Mo know where all the medicine and the like were kept, but he also knew the complete layout of everything in that very man’s office since the surveillance cameras there are on twenty-four hours a day.

The director shook his head at the response before lifting a curtain and taking a seat on the infirmary’s bed, the metal frаme quivering under his weight.

_{Qin Mo swallowed a deep breath before saying, “After we escape…” but his words came to a halt.}“Qiao Guofu…” Qin Mo gritted out, “He’s a piece of pure scυm. The worst goddamn kind.”

Qin Mo swallowed a deep breath before saying, “After we escape…” but his words came to a halt.

_{It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!}
His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.

It’s because of you that the kids here have such dark and miserable lives! So why the hell are you acting so arrogant and have the nerve to let out a sigh?!

_{“Yes, sir.” Qin Mo replied simply, breathing a relieved sigh inside.}His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.

“Yes, sir.” Qin Mo replied simply, breathing a relieved sigh inside.

Qin Mo stood up hastily after he was called, the chair behind him screeching as it dragged over the floor, acting as though he only noticed the other person in the infirmary just then.

_{Qiao Guofu was the director.}“I do not know, sir.” Qin Mo replied honestly, his eyes lowered. Plus, based on his experience with the man so far, it was unlikely he had plans to show up at the school again that day.

Qiao Guofu was the director.

_{“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.}Later that afternoon, while Qin Mo treated the ones arriving at the infirmary to treat their wounds, unlike his usual slightly frosty demeanour, his face was etched in a terrifying gloom. Before, despite looking unfriendly, Qin Mo still clearly gave off the air of a gentle person, but the current Qin Mo, enshrouded in negative emotions, only made the hairs of those seeing him instinctively stand up in fright.

“Hello, Director.” Qin Mo tensed his face as he looked at the obese middle-aged man and the security guard behind him, doing his best not to show any out-of-place emotions.

_{As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.}During the afternoon, the only one sitting in that infirmary would be Qin Mo, looking more like the school doctor than the man himself.

As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.

_{Qin Mo swallowed a deep breath before saying, “After we escape…” but his words came to a halt.}“Go do your grandfather!”

Qin Mo swallowed a deep breath before saying, “After we escape…” but his words came to a halt.

_{“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.}“Go do your grandfather!”

“What can you do?” Qin Mo shot him a sidelong glance.

_{“Huh? What?”}“Get me two boxes of cold medicine for kids.”

“Huh? What?”

_{But instead of continuing, Qin Mo turned to look at the one holding him in his arms, seeming to have regained his senses. “It’s nothing; forget about it.}The director’s phone began chiming right then, so the man left the room to take the call, his voice growing more distant as he walked down the hall.

_N/A“Xiao Zhang,” he then called out to his guard, his voice almost faded. “We’re going down Songhua Road today since it’ll be faster to…”

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_{The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.}“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

The new school doctor was here! He was a man in his sixties who was less there to work and more there to run out the time until he could start cashing those retirement cheques.

_{“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”}“Hi, I got it. I’m on my way home right now. I—what? Our boy’s fever hasn’t gone down yet? I—yes. I got it. Bye.”

“Qin Mo?” Seeing how incredibly unnerved the other boy was, Shen Zhuoyun kept his distance, unlike usual, and asked instead, “Did something happen?”

_{His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.}N/A

His comment landed a direct blow to Shen Zhuoyun’s weak spot.

_{A creak then sounded.}
As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.

A creak then sounded.

_{{Why is he here? Did someone find traces of me hacking the system?}}So, in stark contrast to the serious manner in which Doctor Jiang treated her position, this older man barely showed up. Qin Mo didn’t even need the duplicate key Doctor Jiang had left for him since that man tossed the original over to him the first day. He was told to go over to unlock the infirmary every morning after breakfast and before training. As for the man himself, sometimes, he might sit in the infirmary for a while during the morning. But most of the time, not a trace of his figure could be seen.

Why is he here? Did someone find traces of me hacking the system?

_{But instead of answering, Qin Mo threw down the scissors, the metal object landing with a “clack” before he asked, “Have you gotten a reply?” He was asking in reference to the letter sent to his cousin, Qin Zhen, that contained his coded message of distress and had been sent a week ago. Normally, the school would hand over the response letter to the students after they ran it through a few checks.}How? How can this person bring up the matter of the innocent person whose life they took without feeling even the smallest shred of guilt? How can they still talk about him with such contempt—with such recklessness?

_{Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.}“Then get me a couple of boxes of those.” The man ordered before turning to whisper something to his guard. “I remember this Qin Mo boy now. He’s the one whose father told me that he had some kind of mental issue.”

Currently, with the clіck of a mouse, a folder filled with video files appeared on the screen, all swiftly copied with a “Ctrl+c”.

_{Shen Zhuoyun could guess that the director must’ve stopped by the infirmary earlier that day and had somehow managed to stir up Qin Mo’s nerves. “But he has been a piece of scυm from the start? You already knew that, right?”}
But more than anything, the urge to escape that place seemed to grow all the more consuming.

_{Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.}The guard nodded, and Qin Mo, who overheard them, had learnt it was pointless to argue.

Despite knowing such a thing was highly unlikely, he couldn’t help but have such thoughts run wild upon seeing that person’s arrival.

_{As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.}When Shen Zhuoyun arrived, Qin Mo was cutting pieces of gauze with some scissors. One by one, the pieces of snow-white gauze were ruined by his venting.

As Qin Mo cursed the shameless guy before him, those heavy emotions weighing on him had somewhat lightened.

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