City: I became an immortal emperor who refused to inherit the family property

Tenglong No. [-] Middle School.

"Ma Jian! Why are you fighting?"

In the office, the headmaster opened his eyes wide.

"The three-year high school allows you to study for six years!"

"I've been lenient enough for you!"

"But what about you? Not only didn't you study hard, but you also fought like others! Our school can't tolerate a mischievous student like you."

"I've notified your family, pack up and go!"

Chen Yu didn't listen to Ma Jian's explanation at all, and pushed Ma Jian out of the door.

As soon as Ma Jian went out with a bruised nose and a swollen face, several students who had been eavesdropping outside the window just now cast mocking looks at him.

The leader is Zhou Xiong, the student who fought with Ma Jian.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

Zhou Xiong raised his lips and looked at Ma Jian mockingly.

"You should have been fired a long time ago!"

"It's an insult to everyone here to let a waste like you enter Tenglong No. [-] Middle School!"

"Go away! Trash!"

Zhou Xiong was arrogant and insulted Ma Jian unscrupulously.

As the headmaster's son, he was used to running amok in this school.

A few dog legs next to him let out harsh sneers.

Ma Jian felt like his legs were filled with lead.

Every step I take is extremely heavy.

Behind him was the abuse and ridicule of the crowd.

It was like knives piercing my heart fiercely, dripping with blood.

Ma Jian knew that in this kind of elite college, his own existence was an outlier.

Clumsy and thin, he doesn't belong here.

The autumn wind was bleak, Ma Jian's eyes were red, and two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.

A drop of tear falls to the ground and blooms.

"I'm so unwilling! I'm so unwilling!"

Ma Jian wept bitterly and tore off the Patek Philippe worth 500 million from his wrist.

One foot crushed.

The diamonds on the dial fell to the ground, shining brightly in the sun.

Seeing the Cullinan convoy driving towards him in the distance, Ma Jian wiped away his tears, his face full of unwillingness.

"Could it be that I'm really the trash that other people say I'm going to eat and wait to die? I'm destined to inherit billions of dollars with a high school diploma?"

At this time, the housekeeper, maid, and bodyguards got out of the car nervously.

Nearly a hundred people instantly filled the entire street.

The butler ran towards Ma Jian, seeing Ma Jian was so sad, he asked helplessly, "Master, who made you feel wronged?"

Ma Jian let out a long sigh, saddened.

"I just want to be a good student who works hard."

"Relying on my own efforts, I got the admission letter I dreamed of."

"It's such a simple wish, it's as difficult as reaching the sky!"

"Tell me, why is God so cruel to me? He took away all my petty wishes?"

When Ma Jian said this, he beat his chest and stomped his feet, weeping uncontrollably.

If possible, he does not want to be the son of Ma Teng, the richest man in the country.

He didn't want to sit on a fortune worth hundreds of billions without any hard work!
Money is just a cloud to him, he doesn't want such vain glory!

So what is the difference between him and salted fish?
How can we realize the true meaning of living? !

Although his father Ma Teng had already paved the way for him, spending huge sums of money to let Ma Jian enter Tenglong No. [-] Middle School.

Even Tsinghua University has already been contacted, as long as Ma Jian wants to, he can send him in at any time.

But Ma Jian just wants to rely on his own efforts to prove himself.

He doesn't want to live in the shadow of his father Ma Teng and be called the rich second generation by others.

The captain of the bodyguard saw a bruise on Ma Jian's face.

"Brothers, the young master has been wronged!"

After finishing speaking, nearly a hundred bodyguards showed their strong muscles, and the bullet wounds on the muscles were faintly visible.

When Ma Jian saw this, he immediately became furious.

"Do I want you to help me out? Are mercenaries amazing?"

"You have protected me since I was a child, let me have the best in everything, now it's fine! Make me so thin, I can't do anything well!"

"I can't even rely on my own strength to go to college and make money, just because my dad is Ma Teng! He is the richest man!"

"Go away! Don't follow me!"

After Ma Jian finished speaking, he turned and left. The bodyguards and housekeepers looked at each other helplessly.

But in the end he followed Ma Jian.

Ma Jian smacked his lips, and immediately someone brought the mineral water used by Louis XIV of France.

Ma Jian reluctantly took a sip and threw it into the trash can.

Just as he was about to enter the park, the housekeeper immediately called the person in charge of the park.

"Our young master wants to reserve the venue, 1000 million has already been remitted, clear the venue immediately!"

The originally bustling park suddenly became deserted.

Ma Jian sat on a chair alone, looking at the bodyguards and housekeepers around him.

Yangtian sighed.

In desperation, the phone rang, and it was his father Ma Teng.

"Son, someone in the family said that you were expelled from the school and did not return home. Do you want to buy this school?"

Hearing these words, Ma Jian immediately showed pain.

His eyes were red again, and he roared loudly.

"Buy, buy, buy, you know how to use money to solve problems, have you considered my feelings?!"

"Do you know how empty and painful it is for me to wake up every day in a thousand-square-meter villa?!"

"Don't call me again, if I can't prove myself, I will never go back!"

After Ma Jian finished speaking, he threw away the phone.

Feeling disappointed, he looked up at the bright starry sky.

At this moment, a mechanically stiff voice suddenly came from my mind.

[The system has been activated! 】

[Congratulations to the host for opening the Shenhao Immortal Cultivation System, is it bound? 】