5 A Miracle!

When Fu Jiu realized the antics of the previous owner of, he simply sighed.

The previous owner was a laidback, absolute second generation nouveau riche, who had terrible photoshop skills, couldn't care about grades, who loved spending money like water, was very high-key stupid to look at, had terrible fashion sense, had no shame, got bullied but didn't understand it until he was involved in physical abuse from which his soul had probably escaped...

(T⌓T) So weak... So brainless...

He had all the resources given to him in a gold spoon, but he had to go and run after the coal spoon, coloured with silver paint.

His life was a 180 compared to his low key brilliant life.

Though Fu Jiu had taken several identities, changed habits, cultures, he was still, in the end, Fu Jiu. He made his own choices, he went in the path which felt right for him.

But then, instead of getting clouded by thoughts, Fu Jiu just smiled after his discomfort.

Fine then, all these things... I'll make them in reverse. A seed which has fallen deep into the soil, will bloom the most luscious trees.

"But you can't reach the peak at a time, it's time to start from scratch again."

Fu Jiu smiled. He decided to live in a prominent, but courteous manner.

He sat down and thought about all the problems that were afflicted with his body for a while. His mental processing speed had returned and after the long slumber, his heart and mind were like a limpid pond, devoid of any pessimism.

"Reduce temperature to 13 degree centigrade."

Fu Jiu issued a command which the house's AI immediately fulfilled.

The cool air blew, reminding Fu Jiu of the time he used to spend in virtual cabins and hospitals. The sense of familiarity and integration made him smirk, cold like the air and beautiful like sun rays coming from the translucent window.

Fu Jiu began to do small exercises, slowly relieving him of his pain and asked Xiaodong for a healthier diet to which Xiadong responded with checking Fu Jiu's temperature from his cyber band. And running away facing the ferocious glare of his master.

After five days, though of course not fully relieved, Fu Jiu's body improved obviously and his pale complexion became rosy and he looked even more charming.

He had a few issues in the bathroom which cannot be spoken about...

Damn Constipation!

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5 more days to school...

Fu Jiu decided that he would revise all the subjects and took out his bag with the textbooks which almost seemed new.

Maths, Biology, Chemistry, English, Chinese?

Ah this is all child's play ha!

Fu Jiu happily smiled and quickly revised through the ENTIRE syllabus and memorized it as if if were an adult reading a pre-school story book.

Fu Jiu smiled as Chen Xiaodong peeked from outside.

Fu Jiu's detection was still not sharp enough, he didn't feel any of the maids or Chen Xiaodong, which made him eager to develop the body.

"Of course, it's a great feat that master opened the books, nonetheless flipping them! This calls for a celebration!" Chen Xiaodong exclaimed with tears in his eyes.

Fu Jiu did not understand why the maids were looking at him like proud mothers with tears and gave him a large feast.

What made him even confused was Chen Xiaodong behaving like he finished the goal of his life and living life in satisfaction.

(´꒳`)

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