Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"No sooner said than done!!"

Xiao Dong excitedly waved his hand and stood up immediately.

A heavy motorcycle darted in like a fish, cutting straight between the two groups about to fight.

A mysterious person wearing a white coat and a full-face helmet rushed into their midst. As soon as the helmet came off, her shoulder-length hair slid out and fluttered in the wind, revealing her to be the female school doctor.

She glanced at the scene, gave everyone an unprecedentedly gentle smile, stepped off the vehicle with her long legs, stretched her hands behind her back, and moved as gracefully as a cheetah.

Everyone present got a good beating from her, and those who tried to run away were beaten the worst.

With the gentlest smile, I take the hardest fall.

Facing the wailing boys on the ground, she leaned against the heavy motorcycle and chuckled mercilessly.

"That's what a fight is all about. If you don't understand, don't spout nonsense."

"Someone who deliberately seeks suffering when there's nothing wrong, asking for trouble."

Xiao Dong and the others were lying on the ground eating dirt, their hearts filled with shock.

Despite being a doctor, she had no qualms about getting beaten up and creating injuries for herself.

In her words, it's much more satisfying to clean up your own mess than to clean up someone else's.

Xiao Dong struggled to prop himself up and looked at the female school doctor.

She sat on the motorcycle, resting her chin on her hand.

The setting sun was just behind her, casting a dark silhouette against the backdrop of the rising and setting sun. She turned her head to the side, a lollipop in her mouth, a relaxed smile in her eyes.

“I understood immediately; she was different from the others.” Xiao Dong’s expression was particularly solemn as she turned to Bai Weiran.

"She's different from everyone else I've met."

Bai Weiran looked at the boy in front of him who resembled Guoguo.

He suddenly laughed silently.

"Is that the feeling?" he suddenly asked.

"Because her gaze is always fixed on the distance."

"She is different because her vision extends further, looking towards the other side of the horizon."

Xiao Dong opened her mouth in surprise.

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In Shi Le's office, Qin Ning also opened her mouth in surprise and stopped twirling the pen in her hand.

"…………What did you say?"

“I’m telling you, Senior Mu isn’t that kind of person.” Wu Ji sat opposite her, shaking his head with a smile.

"She's not the kind of person you imagine, Miss Qin. She's beyond your imagination."

"She's not some aloof and mature woman, nor a gentle senior, nor has she a pure and innocent first love face—oh well, although the senior is indeed beautiful, and when she's not talking, she really does look like a first love goddess, but as soon as she speaks, she makes you forget all that. That's just the kind of person she is."

"Her significance to me and to my young master Bai surpasses all others."

Qin Ning immediately frowned, clearly displeased.

"What do you mean? Didn't she dump Weiran?"

“She dumped Bai Shao, and I was quite surprised at the time.” Wu Ji shrugged.

"Even so, Bai Shao and I are so close we could share the same pants, I still can't blame my senior for making him so sad. That's just the kind of person Senior Mu is."

“I know that Young Master Bai is good to her, and she is also very good to Young Master Bai, but there’s nothing I can do, she…” Wu Ji paused for a long time before suddenly realizing what was going on.

"Just like the wind!"

Qin Ning was confused by Wu Ji's words, and her brows furrowed even more.

She wanted to ask someone, not have Wu Ji act as her riddle solver.

"Have you heard that story, Miss Qin?"

Wu Ji's red earring on his right ear shimmered gently as he listened, completely absorbed.

"God created the world in seven days."

"God used the first six days to create the sun, moon, stars, day and night, flowers, trees, birds, beasts, and humankind, creating all things. Then on the seventh day, God exhaled, and the breath became the wind, which traveled through the world, and everything began to move."

"When I first heard this story, I thought it sounded a lot like Senior Mu."

"She is the kind of person who is not bound by any rules, and she has more visions in her heart. She is like the wind, unrestrained and free."

"Her heart is farther away."

Wu Ji flicked his fingers, his eyes showing a complex expression, but his tone was relaxed.

"Between Bai Shao and many others, she would choose to help more people."

Wu Ji spoke slowly, a mischievous smile on his face.

If we say that a yandere is an extremely selfish type who is obsessed with love.

That's the person on the other side of the scale, Senior Sister Mu.

That's why Bai Shao likes her, because she is so special.

It should be said that back in their high school, if you asked all the boys if Senior Mu was strange, they would all say in unison that she was.

But if you ask them if they like this person, everyone will unanimously say they do.

But this beloved senior student, at that time, chose Bai Shao—

Chapter Fifty-Two: The Traitor from Back Then!

The high school that Wu Ji and Bai Weiran attended had a special system.

[Exclusive Mentorship System]

The high school is the best in the area, with excellent students and an open school atmosphere. The visionary and enlightened teachers also devote their energy to other aspects in addition to academic performance.

Competition can certainly increase students' willingness to learn.

However, when students enter society in the future, a competitive spirit alone will not get them anywhere; a sense of teamwork and mutual assistance will be key.

Those who work alone have limited achievements. Learning to get along with others early on and building good friendships and networks can become a greater asset in the future.

Students in other schools usually rely on student councils or clubs to connect with students from other classes or higher grades. However, the high school that Wu Ji and Bai Weiran attend implements a system of senior students based on the last digit of their student ID numbers, in order to connect students from each year.

This means that as soon as you enroll, there will basically be two senior students waiting for you.

The senior students are mainly responsible for helping freshmen familiarize themselves with the environment and quickly understand the school's culture. They also educate their juniors on which teachers are good and which ones to listen attentively in class, and which ones to sleep in and not listen to their nonsense in class, as sleeping more in class is healthier.

Each teacher's exam question style and key points are listed one by one.

Each senior student's exclusive notes are passed down from generation to generation, ensuring that everyone who enters the school has access to the techniques, and the knowledge is passed down through a single lineage.

Some families have inherited their traditions exceptionally well, helping and supporting each other, and have become a renowned family within the school. One family of three has climbed onto the school's ranking list with outstanding achievements.

The senior students are like patriarchs, occasionally appearing out of nowhere with their hands behind their backs, offering a few words of comfort, and then mysteriously disappearing. The younger students are trembling with fear and dare not ask too many questions.

They were afraid of disturbing their own college entrance exam god's breakthrough to the Golden Core stage.

Bai Weiran became an orphan as soon as he entered high school.

He didn't have any senior students who should have been responsible for mentoring him.

It is true that a fault line appeared in the middle.

The number of students admitted varies each year, so there will naturally be issues with mismatches between the number of students admitted and the number of students admitted.

During the first week of school, while everyone's assigned senior students appeared like angels, he was all alone.

The joy of others is none of his concern.

Wu Ji was sitting next to Bai Weiran at the time and felt sorry for him, so he gave Bai Weiran a copy of "A Hundred Years of Solitude".

It's okay, bro, just be lonely for a while.

Bai Weiran didn't beat him up; instead, he sincerely thanked him and said he wanted to be friends with him.

"At that time, I thought, this friend must have a really good personality."

As Wu Ji spoke, he involuntarily raised his hands high.

Because a letter opener was pointed directly at his throat, gleaming coldly.

The young lady squinted, her face darkening.

"...You've been bullying my brother Weiran since high school?"

Yandere can't stand hearing this, and can't bear to see the person they love suffer.

"Hey, this is playing, boys play like this!!" Wu Ji said earnestly.

Qin Ning, half-believing and half-doubting, put the knife away and let Wu Ji continue.

A month into the new semester, Bai Weiran's classmates began to look at him with pity.

They were enjoying the care and attention of their seniors every day, and many even received exclusive tips and tricks, eager to try them out and show off their skills in the next exam.

He was the only one there, still reading "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in his seat.

Wu Ji didn't give him a brand new version, but a secondhand copy he found at a secondhand store, the kind that costs two yuan a copy.

A solitary figure reading a tattered copy of "A Century of Solitude" evoked pity in his classmates.

Wu Ji felt sorry for Bai Weiran and wanted his senior to adopt him.

Who would have thought that when he made this suggestion, the senior student immediately gave him a jealous look that seemed to say, "Mind your own business, his good fortune is yet to come."

Wu Ji: …………?

The answer will be revealed a month later.

Bai Weiran's senior high school friend has arrived.

His surname is Mu, and his given name is Mu Nanfeng.