Chapter 3: Opposition? Cooperation!

Chapter 3: Opposition? Cooperation!
"Xingqiu, do you want to make a lot of money?"

In the corner of the academy, Wang Hao blocked Xingqiu with the expression of a bad uncle who was deceiving a child.

"I do not want."

Xingqiu replied.

"what?"

Wang Hao was stunned. This didn’t make sense. How could there be someone in the world who didn’t want to make a lot of money?
In Wang Hao's simple and plain values, money is one of the most important things in the world.

With the money, everyone in the orphanage can have candy, even if the candy is unsaleable by the vendor.

With money, everyone in the orphanage can read books, even if the books are tattered.

With the money, the director's grandmother can go to the General Affairs Department less often, even though the people in the General Affairs Department always smile and say they will definitely help.

With money, it seems that everything can be solved.

Wang Hao was stunned, but the barrage of comments surged in his eyes.

[Do you want to? I don’t want to! Hahahahaha]

[Little Wang Hao is so pitiful, he was rejected on his first attempt! ]

[Xiao Wanghao, you are so stupid. The other party is not short of money. How can you succeed if you ask like this? ]

[Yes, to deal with the Second Miss, you have to ask him if he wants to do something big! ]

Looking at the several prompts that appeared in the barrage, Wang Hao immediately understood what the barrage meant.
It turns out that there is still someone who doesn’t like Mora?
He quickly adjusted his mindset and grabbed Xingqiu who was about to leave: "It's okay if you don't want to make a lot of money. Xingqiu, do you want to do something big and impress others?"

Xingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then a look of desire flashed in his eyes. After all, he was just a child now, and a child who was addicted to chivalrous novels.

A big career that makes people look at you with new eyes is really tempting.

His Adam's apple twitched slightly, and Xingqiu swallowed his saliva: "What great cause? Tell me in detail!"

"It's like this, Xingqiu, do you know that there are many classmates in the academy who use their daily pocket money to buy snacks and toys, and never spend it on proper things?"

Wang Hao imitated the tone of disappointment his teacher had used when he taught him before, and spoke ill of those young classmates.

Xingqiu nodded. Yes, those guys only cared about eating and playing. They were not like him. He bought a lot of chivalrous novels and learned the spirit of chivalry.

"So, Wang Hao, are you going to give them a lesson and make them repent?"

Xingqiu thought of the scenes in chivalrous novels where the protagonists used force to teach bad guys and unfilial sons a lesson and made them repent, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

“Ahem.” Wang Hao coughed. He hadn’t expected Xingqiu to be more direct than him. He wanted to just go up and hit him. “That’s definitely not allowed. We’re in the academy. Fighting is against the academy rules. You’ll get a slap on the hand by the dean.”

Then he looked at Xingqiu and said in a terrifying tone: "Do you want to be slapped on the palm of your hand by the dean in front of everyone?"

Xingqiu thought about that kind of socially fatal scene and shuddered. He was not afraid of being slapped on the palm, but he was afraid of being hit in front of everyone. That would be too embarrassing.

"Then what should we do?" Having given up the idea of ​​teaching his classmates a lesson with force, Xingqiu looked at Wang Hao with some confusion.

"Hehe." Wang Hao hummed complacently, and then slowly said, "Do you know that there is a kind of hero who does not rely on force. They use their intelligence and wisdom to subdue those bad gentry, obtain Mora from them, and then rescue those who are suffering."

Xingqiu nodded. Of course he had read similar vernacular novels before, and he had read quite a few of them.

"But aren't our targets our classmates? Not the evildoers!" Xingqiu continued to ask.

Wang Hao's eyes changed, becoming a little fierce: "Compared to those children who are starving in the orphanage, aren't they bad enough?"

Xingqiu was startled by Wang Hao's look. He had never seen such a fierce look before. However, he was not a coward. After thinking about Wang Hao's words, he actually felt that there was some truth in them. "So what do you mean?"

"That's right, rob them of their wealth and help the poor in my orphanage!"

After saying that, he looked at Xingqiu and said, "How about it? Do you want to work together?"

Xingqiu's eyes were filled with a desire for the glory that comes from being a hero, and he nodded: "Okay, how can I help you?"

In Wang Hao's eyes, the comments became dense, and they were all sighing,
[The second young lady was very deceitful when she was young. 】

[Little Wang Hao is really good. After all this deception, the Second Miss is completely lost. ]

[Grasp the key, open up the situation, explain the pros and cons, lead the direction, little Wang Hao is born to be a leader. 】

[Haha, thanks to us for reminding him, half of the credit goes to us.]

Looking at these comments, Wang Hao thanked them silently in his heart: No, 90% of the credit goes to you.

Then he leaned his head close to Xingqiu's ear and whispered his plan.

Words like "Xiao Wang Hao is so smart" and "Xiao Wang Hao is so cunning" began to appear in the barrage again.

in the afternoon,

After a lunch class, under the astonished gaze of many young scholars,
Wang Hao and Xingqiu had a big argument.

"I said, Ningguang will definitely become the next Tianquan Star!" Wang Hao shouted to Xingqiu.

Xingqiu sneered, "Humph, Ningguang, that small trader who made it big, is worthy of being on the Heavenly Power Star?"

"Don't talk about Sister Ningguang like that. You have no idea how good Sister Ningguang is!" Wang Hao continued to yell at Xingqiu.

“Tsk, what’s the use of being good? As a Tianquan Star, you have to assist the Emperor and manage Liyue. Ability is the most important thing.” Xingqiu mocked again.

The people around were watching the two people arguing. Although they were all children, they were still quickly attracted by their quarrel.

After all, these children have only heard adults talk about the Tianquan Star selection, and have never seen quarrels between their peers.

They all came to watch the two of them.

Seeing everyone being attracted, Wang Hao and Xingqiu's eyes flashed with excitement. The plan was half successful.

"Humph, you said Sister Ningguang can't do it, then who do you think can do it?" Wang Hao shouted at Xingqiu again.
Xingqiu still looked like a superior young master: "I think Hua Shuo from the General Affairs Department is good. He comes from a big chamber of commerce and has worked in the General Affairs Department for many years. He is familiar with all aspects of the matter. Most importantly, his family has produced more than one generation of Seven Stars."

After listening to Xingqiu's words, the young scholars beside him nodded repeatedly, thinking that what Xingqiu said made sense. Only people like this were qualified to become Seven Stars.

If some older seniors from the academy were here, they would laugh out loud and tell these children that in the Seven-Star Selection, background is never important. Moreover, although Ningguang came from a poor family, she has built a very large industry through years of hard work.

On the other side, Wang Hao seemed to be angry and shouted at Xingqiu: "Xingqiu, I know you are the second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce. Do you dare to play a game with me to see who can become the Tianquan Star!"

Xing Qiu showed no sign of weakness, and raised his head to meet Wang Hao's angry eyes: "Come on, who's afraid of who? But, I have money to bet, do you have money to pay?"

The onlookers nodded one after another. Xingqiu was the second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce. He must be very rich.

As for Wang Hao, everyone knows that he is an orphan. How much money can he have?

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