Haven't You Heard of Dali's Miracle?

As the saying goes, although everyone was claimed to be equal in this world, in the Tianjing College where Hong Dali attended school, one could clearly see the difference between each class. Needless to say, Hong Dali belonged to the highest class, which was also known as the tip of the pyramid.

Once Hong Dali walked onto the school grounds, everyone started greeting him from afar.

"Good morning, Young Master Dali."

"Young Master Dali, you're early today."

"Young Master Dali, do you have time this afternoon? Can we have lunch together?"

Facing such a situation, Hong Dali did what he usually did. He smiled and nodded without saying much.

As he walked on, a delicate-looking girl ran from afar to Hong Dali's side. "Young Master Dali, quick, come to my class. Master Liu Mingcheng is looking for you all over the place. Do be careful!"

Master Liu Mingcheng? Who is that? And what business does he have with me?