Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

Ye Tianming had just entered the bathroom when he suddenly thought of something.

Then he tried giving himself a spotless cleaning skill.

really!

The person in the mirror looked like they had a completely different skin. It wasn't that they were dirty before, but mainly because their hair was a bit messy from sleeping, and their skin had secreted some oil and other substances after a night of "breathing".

With this skill, everything will be completely transformed in an instant!

Ye Tianming felt more refreshed than ever before.

Even after taking a sauna and a thorough scrubbing, I still don't feel as refreshed as I do now.

"What a pity! I'll lose the joy of taking a bath from now on."

Ye Tianming had an expression that said, "I got a good deal but I'm still being smug."

7:30 a.m.

The entrance to Sheng Yuqiang Middle School.

On his first day of school, Zhou Xingxing was late and rushed into the school gate with a piece of toast in his mouth.

On the school playground, an uncle who was sweeping glanced at him, shook his head and sighed, then continued sweeping.

"Oh no! Oh no!!"

Zhou Xingxing muttered to himself as he ran toward the teaching building.

As he passed the playground, he saw several students standing there with their schoolbags on their heads, being scolded.

One of the boys, who wore glasses and looked like a little turtle, glanced at him, and was immediately hit on the head with a ruler by the teacher in front of him.

Phew~!

Stephen Chow couldn't help but laugh out loud.

That guy is really unlucky!

he thought.

The next second, Stephen Chow stopped laughing.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the teaching building on the first floor, he encountered a middle-aged man with a serious face and an unapproachable demeanor.

"You're Zhou Xingxing, the new transfer student?"

The middle-aged man gently tapped a ruler in his hand while looking the student up and down.

My first impression was, why does this student look so old?

He's only in his teens, but he looks like he's in his thirties.

And the second impression is even worse.

Because the designated time for students to arrive at St. Yuk Keung Secondary School is 7:00 AM, and it is already 7:33 AM.

The new transfer student, Stephen Chow, ate for a full thirty-three minutes!

Making him wait for thirty-three minutes is simply unforgivable!

If it weren't for the fact that the school board member signed the recommendation letter, he would have already taught this kid a lesson.

"Do you realize you're late?"

The middle-aged man said with a dark expression.

"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the way!"

Stephen Chow chuckled, looking ingratiating.

"Hmph! I'll forgive you this time since it's your first time here, but don't let it happen again!"

After finishing his sentence, the middle-aged man turned and walked towards the teaching building.

After walking a few steps, he realized that Stephen Chow hadn't followed, so he stopped and turned back to shout, "Aren't you going to hurry up and catch up?"

"I'm coming!"

Stephen Chow quickly followed.

In his heart, he was complaining that this teacher had a terrible attitude, even worse than the teachers he had when he was in school!

"Remember, you must be at school by 7 o'clock sharp from now on. If you are late, you will be punished!"

The middle-aged man walking in front gave instructions, then stopped after a few steps, pointed to a long sign hanging on the wall, and said, "These are the school rules of our Sheng Yuqiang Middle School. You must memorize them all!"

"How am I supposed to remember all of these?!"

When Stephen Chow saw the hundreds of school rules, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man revealed a strange smile and looked at him, saying, "You don't need to worry about that. You'll definitely be able to recite it fluently in the future."

For some reason, looking at this guy's smile, Zhou Xingxing, the fearless captain of the Flying Tigers, couldn't help but shudder.

Why do I feel a chill down my spine for no reason?

"Um, teacher—"

Stephen Chow rubbed his hands together as he spoke.

"Call me the Discipline Master!"

The middle-aged man said with a cold face.

"Excuse me, Dean of Students, which class should I attend?"

Stephen Chow changed his tune and asked.

"We'll talk about that after you've met the principal."

The discipline master finished speaking with a cold face and continued walking forward.

Stephen Chow, standing behind him, made a gesture towards the other person and then followed helplessly.

Principal room.

Stephen Chow met the principal of the middle school.

He was a middle-aged man who was not very tall and looked a bit unapproachable.

"You're Stephen Chow?"

The principal glanced at Zhou Xingxing's file, and the contents made him frown.

If it weren't for the signature of a school board member at the very end.

He'll kick this good-for-nothing out of the house right now!

Their St. Yu-Chung Middle School is a top-tier private school that implements an elite education system.

The college entrance rate has remained above 80% every year.

The school has also produced many famous figures from various fields.

And this is Stephen Chow's resume.

It's beyond just bad; it's downright appalling!

"Director Zhou."

The principal called out to the discipline director standing next to him.

"Principal! What are your instructions?"

The discipline master asked with a humble expression.

He was completely different from the arrogant demeanor he had when facing Stephen Chow earlier.

"Take Zhou Xingxing to Class 6 and talk to their homeroom teacher."

The principal gave the instructions.

"Okay, Principal!"

The discipline master nodded, then turned around, his expression changing drastically. He looked at Zhou Xingxing coldly and said, "What are you still standing there for? Come with me!"

Looking at the changes in this guy, Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but mutter a few words.

soon;

Zhou Xingxing was taken to the classroom of Class 6, Grade 12.

"This is your classroom. Go in."

The discipline master led him to the door and let Zhou Xingxing go in by himself, while he stood at the door and swept his cold gaze over the students in the classroom who had been noisy just moments before but had now quieted down.

"Anyone who makes any more noise will have to stand in the hallway as punishment!"

The discipline master left a warning and then turned and left.

After the discipline master left, the classroom returned to its previous noisy atmosphere.

"Hey! I've never seen you before. Are you a new transfer student?"

Just as Stephen Chow found an empty seat in the back row and sat down, a male classmate next to him came over and said something.

"It's none of your business!"

Zhou Xingxing glared at the guy. He was in a bad mood and had no interest in dealing with these little brats.

"Hey! Dude, you're pretty arrogant."

The person wasn't angry; they just smiled, turned around, and went back to continue chatting with their deskmate.

Every now and then, he would glance at Zhou Xingxing, the new classmate, with a smiling face, but his eyes held a hint of malice.

...

Stephen Chow felt he was incredibly unlucky.

A perfectly good Flying Tigers captain was deemed to lack teamwork skills by his superiors because of an exercise, and was about to be expelled from the Flying Tigers.

Stephen Chow had no choice but to try to build connections.

Then, the police chief suddenly said he was going to give him a task, and if he did well, he would be promoted and receive a raise.

Stephen Chow would naturally not refuse such a good opportunity, especially since he was currently troubled by work matters.