*****After entering the classroom, nobody noticed Mark at first, until he took more than five steps inside the massive classroom that resembles a theater, with everywhere rowdy at this moment, everybody playing and gossiping as there was no lecturer there yet.As soon as he took the fifth step, someone gasped with shock and disbelief, noticing Mark.“Guys, look, are my eyes deceiving me? Is that person the poor and broke-ass nigga or do we now have a look-alike, who was from a wealthy background in the class now?”Mark’s eyes immediately shot at the speaker. It was a lady whose eyes were filled with disbelief for a moment before finally, she realized that it was really Mark, and immediately, her face first changed to a shocked and disbelief expression before finally, her eyes became filled with mockery, seeing Mark looking at her.‘How could this bastard become this handsome? Where did he see that beautiful cloth that fits him perfectly and shows even his elegance more?’ She tho

*****“I ask, what’s going on here?” The sweet melodious voice that could melt the heart of anybody and everybody who heard it sounded again and then finally, everybody in the classroom understood what had happened.Their homeroom teacher was in the class.All the boys who had been seated hurriedly composed themselves before glancing in her direction and their hearts began to beat in a disorderly manner once they saw her.As for the group of bullies, especially their leader, a look of helplessness first appeared in his eyes before turning into deep fury, then he glared fiercely at Mark with killing intent, acting as though he would have shot him to death if he had laser beams in his eyes.After a moment, however, the deep fury was gone and replaced with a sheepish and flattering smile, and then the bully hurriedly turned his attention in the direction where the voice had originated.It belonged to an otherworldly beautiful lady whose age did not seem to be beyond twenty-two to

***** “Please, have your seat, mister Mark.” As soon as they were inside the teacher’s office, a not particularly big office that despite its minimal decoration, was very neat and beautiful, the beautiful and elegant teacher gestured at the seat in front of her desk and echoed with her beautiful melodious voice. Mark nodded his head, then not feeling anything special about being in the office that every single male student and teacher of the school had been dying to enter since the first day teacher Sharon began to work there, as it would signify that they had won and taken the lead over all the other male students and teachers in the school, the reason behind the entire students’ unwillingness at Mark’s getting invited to the beauty’s office, Mark gently took his seat. Honestly, had it been in the past, probably some days ago that Mark got invited like this, he’d have become the happiest man on earth and he would have even become proud of himself, feeling everybody’s envy and ange

***** The bullies’ expressions were stiff at this moment, watching the old man who had just busted what they loved doing the most even before they managed to begin. The gang of bullies cast menacing glares toward the elderly man with their demeanor suggesting that they might inflict harm upon him. Meanwhile, Mark gradually eased the tension in his body, which had tensed up in anticipation of Marcus's actions. He breathed a sigh of internal relief and then redirected his full attention to the person who had just forced his way into the restroom. It was an old man in faded clothes. Despite his clothing being worn and washed countless times, he still maintained a tidy appearance, and he was currently holding a mop and its bucket. The old man was a janitor in First City, and he was responsible for maintaining the cleanliness in the restrooms near Mark’s classroom. Back to the present, the group of bullies continued glaring ferociously at the old man for a while before suddenly, the

***** Hearing the loud commotion that could not be ignored even if he wished to, Mark couldn’t help but turn his gaze in the direction it had originated, and instantly, he saw almost a group of almost or more than a hundred of students clustered together like bees, appearing extremely excited and agitated, They were presently gaping at something and acting as though they were seeing a real-life treasure that could grant them immortality and make them the wealthiest person in the world. Mark was immediately curious about the vehicle that had caused this commotion, as he was also a lover of luxurious vehicles himself, despite not having the money, capacity, or ability to own any before. He wished to see the car that got all these students acting like barbarians. Although he was extremely curious, he had zero intention of joining his fellow students, knowing that it would only be him seeking to be turned into a refuse dumb that would be insulted anyhow. For this reason, Mark only gaz