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Peerless Mind.

#WPC Bronze Winner.# #COMPLETED Amidst a sea of impressive individuals, Guang Fang was dismissed as a mere facade. Few saw the brilliance that lay hidden beneath his lackadaisical exterior. But one day, a mysterious event triggered a newfound responsibility within him. He was determined to discover the hidden geniuses and rulers that lay beyond the surface, embarking on a journey of self-discovery that would challenge his very identity. Through this quest, Guang Fang would finally come to know himself and his true potential.

Bright_Gabriel_9341 · Fantasia
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Let me hear the confession!

Honestly, seeing the third-year class swimming pool, the scene was worth worshipping. It was very decent for the night planned date. Hmm, what do I care anyway? I walked indifferently to the sitting figure and sat down close to her. Let's see how hard it was to get things down. It could also count as dating my senior. I smiled to myself.

"My name is Guang Fang," I introduced myself clearly.

"Everyone knows you: the miscreant that has drawn too much attention to himself."Jingjing Fan spoke while gazing toward the beautiful setting sun.

'Whoa! Is it that bad? Why didn't I know that the ghost Jian He had irresponsibly circulated my rumor? See how I take care of him at the end.' I angrily cursed, not knowing if it was the beginning of my failure. While others started with a good track record, mine was utterly useless. Even the earth could weep for me, not to mention heaven's disappointment. But who are they to judge me after all? They are just inconsiderate fools. Well, forget it. We have to take it as a compliment.

"Thanks for the compliment!" I said with slight teasing.

The girl finally turned to me for a few seconds. In fact, she was surprised I took her words that way. She felt like laughing, but she held on. During this period, she even blamed herself for deciding to meet up with me. She thought she was crazy. How could she meet up with a plague god like me? However, she believed I couldn't do anything to her. After all, she was my senior. So no matter how crazy I was, I wouldn't go far. But now, she wanted to tell herself that I may not be a bad idea.

"You like this view a lot, don't you? Does the music you have complemented this beautiful scenery?" I became cheerful and confident.

"It is alright because it makes me feel peace; it is not like it is okay to be chatting with a first-year anyway. So what do you want?" even though this girl felt nothing wrong, her ego as a senior wouldn't allow her to sit with me and have a good chat. But who did she think I was?

"This idea is coming at the wrong time, probably because it is happening in our special test. Nonetheless, can we be friends? We are music lovers. In fact, I know your kind of music. So I created them for you to listen more of them any time you like." I said with a smile. In any case, she didn't know about my encounter with the student president and the others. This kind of girl was usually aloof. So their type lacked information because they were always alone. At the same time, I understood that just announcing my interest in her friendship would only incur her wrath. So I needed to establish a connection and offer her the benefit of being with me. After all, friends based themselves on advantage. I could only see many muggers deceive themselves that it didn't. But I didn't care about these things anyway.

"Really?"

"Yes." I handed over the pink headphone. "This is my little gift; please consider it."

Jingjing Fan stretched her smooth and elegant hand and received the gift. She then opened it. But seeing the content, her eyes lit up, and her emotions swelled. I guessed what she loved was music and not me. Immediately, she wore the pink headset.

"You can play the songs; I prepared them all for you. And this headphone fits you perfectly, I must say. You look more elegant like the princess of heaven."

"Glib tongue. Hahaha, but I don't mind." She smiled elegantly; she was indeed beautiful. At this moment, her emotions had exploded; she was literally shaking with excitement when she played the first song.

.....

The school had previously announced that the first-year students should end the submission of the second test by 10:00 pm. The pieces of the puzzles had become more distinct. I was lying lazily on my bed as I gazed at the ceiling. I churned through my thought as I recalled the things that I did. Honestly, I couldn't care less about this test. It was never my concern because I didn't thirst for recognition. However, my curiosity was high as heaven, and that ghost Li Min had learned to use it well. Even in our last encounter—I appeared to have the upper hand at a time, but the next moment she turned everything into an abyss of disappointment by rubbing her skin with me. It was so terrifying that I had to give in to make her disappear.

In fact, I knew that the second test would be hard. That's for the unique reason that the school passed the victim's information to the students. Honestly, the school had many unbelievable reasons for adopting that approach. In short, the exam was impossible. At the same time, the school had probably expected cooperation between each class of first-year students (For example, cooperation between class A members). Because if all class members recklessly seek ten rape victims, it wouldn't be enough; not to talk of three Classes (A B C). So, they must have expected coordination and cooperation. After all, no matter who got the true answer, the points belong to that class.

I moved out of my dorm and walked toward a secluded area. I mostly reserved this place for quiet time. At this moment, I saw the figure waiting for me. When this person saw me, he bowed humbly. Although it was night, I could still make out that person's appearance flawlessly. I didn't open so many acupuncture points just for fun. Now the reaction of my overall system was steadily approaching its peak. This person was Changming Quan!

"have you prepared everything, Changming Quan?" I asked in a relaxed way, not particularly caring about anything.

"Although people had already made most decisions; however, most people still scattered themselves, seriously looking for the victims. Most of them are from class B." Changming Quan reported.

I nodded in acknowledgment. Changming Quan always appeared reliably and loyal; he did his job with utmost devotion. Earlier today, he went to school's group chat and blatantly asked a useless question without any bearing. This situation made me contact him. After all, I had previously told him that if he wanted my attention, he should ask a useless question in the class or in the group chat. So he must have wanted to say a few words.

"You did a wonderful job by inserting that card-reader into the phone of Jingjing Fan. It helped me program and analyze her kinds of songs. It also helped me make some improvements, creating a decent compilation. She even cried as she listened to it and readily gave me the pieces of information I needed." I applauded him

"It was nothing, really. I had to work together with Xiu Ying. She did all the acting, and they appeared real. So she gave me time to take the information I needed." Changing Quan diluted my praise with modesty.

In fact, I instructed Changming Quan on the third day of the test to get specific information from the phone of Jingjing Fan; I gave him a helper, Xiu Ying!

"What about the rapist itself?" As if Changming Quan remembered something, he asked anxiously.

"Well, for him, it is not a problem," I said, calming him down. I reflected.

After I had finished recording the information from Jingjing Fan (using my phone) with the name of the rapist, I went to the library in a secluded area that night. That's where I saw the rapist.

Park Aiguo: A first-year class A student.

He looked ignorant and innocent, and you will consider him a bookish person mainly looking at him.

"Hello, Park Aiguo," I was overly warm to him. He looked at me with apprehension. However, I did not mind his suspicion. So I continued: "I wanted you to listen to the confession about how I did malpractice in the examination. I can't bear it anymore; I only want someone to save me. I said with a depressed face." He withdrew his attention from the book he was reading and turned his gaze at me.

"What is your name? Let me hear the confession. However, I don't know why you would want to trust me with something as important as this. Aren't you afraid I would help expel you?" he said with concern.

"My name is Guang Fang. I entrust this judgment to you because your demeanor indicated people could trust you. In fact, my instinct tells me I could bank on you, and you have an innocent face. A face that cannot lie." I began to confuse his mind with my invaluable lie.

At this point, his eyes were shaking, and his finger vibrated slightly. I could tell he wasn't happy with me announcing I could trust him and that he could not lie. His expression has already given me so much information. Men, I had become an unparalleled psychologist.

I pushed the little recorder to him with an earphone. He picked it up and played through the earphone; the next moment, he began shaking seriously. I have understood that I must meet certain conditions before getting the information I desire in this unique test. This condition highlighted extreme emotion strata, whether sadness or happiness. In a short time, he confirmed that he was the rapist.