Yang Dao rushed to his room, took a shower, then dressed up in a crisp white shirt with some abstract design printed on it. He wore blue denim and white sneakers. A luxury watch rested on his wrist. When he was ready he rushed outside only to meet Lisa, who stood in the corridor holding a broomstick.
He asked her, "Lisa, are you not coming with me?" his voice attracted the attention of all the servants in the vicinity.
Lisa lowered her head slightly and then she used her signs to communicate. Yang Dao knew that she does not use her mouth to speak inside the mansion lest things get complicated and the servants smear her character. Almos none used the sign language in the mansion. She asked Yang Dao if he needed her for anything. After all, her modeling task was now finished so what else was she to do at his place?
The boy said, "Well, you don't have any tasks left now. I thought you wanted to study so it would be easier for me to teach you there. Since you like it here, I will ask Sister Yun to get you a mobile phone. That way, if you have questions, you can write them down and pass them over."
His voice was calm and his face did not fluctuate. The rest of the servants, who assumed that the Young Master must have done something with Lisa and wanted keep doing it, suddenly realized how wrong they were. The Young Master was so generous to let this servant be a model avatar in his product and also encouraged her to study. They felt ashamed of themselves.
Yang Dao was unaware of all this. He spoke a bit more and then came to the dining hall. Feng Yun came out of the kitchen with a clean appearance. She cooked the breakfast herself. The boy gorged up the food as if it will run away from his plate. He bade farewell to the beauty and also told her to buy every maid and staff member a mobile phone.
Feng Yun assured him she will as the two people walked to the garage. The boy sat down inside his car and after turning the ignition, He waved his hand to the beauty outside and slowly drove outside the mansion. As soon as the vehicle touched the asphalt, it shot out like an arrow from the bow.
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Yang Dao was half a distance away when his cell phone rang He parked the car at the side of the road and accepted the call. He said, "Hello."
Icarus spoke up, "Dao, I just found out that our new prince wants to punish you for the fight with that Cryptonian?"
Yang Dao replied, "Yeah, she asked me to come back after that debate but the attack happened and she asked me to stay away from the college lest it hurt anyone else." his tone fell when he spoke of this matter.
Icarus spoke. "Isn't she a bit too righteous here? Did Sister Yun not compensate those people? Or did you implicate them intentionally? Also, you almost died, and she still wants to use her sword tongue? You come back to the college. I would like to see what can she do to you. Come." he was agitated to see Yang Dao being treated like this.
Yang Dao did not know what to say, but he felt warm in his heart. He said, "Well, I am on my way to college now, don't worry. We will talk when I get there." his words calmed Icarus a bit, and the call disconnected.
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Icarus on the other side shook his head. At this moment he stood on the class podium. The whole class was filled with students, and they all heard the conversation as Icarus put it on the speaker. They all had a very good opinion about Yang Dao. The day he saved Donnie from that flask bottle and took it all on himself. Their impression has also grown a lot.
You need to know that once upon a time these rich kids used to bully them but Yang Dao taught them how to keep things separate. The boy helped Donnie during the military training and also saved him from Drake's attack. The rich class finally came around and they all understood that Dao's behavior depended on their deeds.
They have all noticed the change in the people they interacted with now. At first, it was fear and hatred, but now it was neutral. Sometimes they even got some unexpected smiles, too. The reason behind all this was Yang Dao. So how could they let him suffer like this? Young Master Donnie spoke up, "We cannot let this happen."
Icarus spat, "Obviously not, genius. But knowing Dao, if we raised a riot, he will beat the shit out of any of us. What to do?"
Sasha (who has been missing for a lot of chapters) said, "How about we share his punishment? That way neither will we offend the principal nor will Dao suffer."
Kiya nodded in agreement. Now that they all had a plan, they all needed to execute it. They all walked out of the class. heading to the principal office.
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Meanwhile, aware of the student revolution, Yang Dao drove his car on the roads with a calm face. For one kilometer around him. Everything was in his vision. Constantly keeping vigil will cost him a lot of energy. So he would just move the air slightly every five minutes.
It took him thirty more minutes to reach the college. The boy parked his car and walked straight to the Principal's office. If someone asked him if he was nervous? He would reply with a yes. Never has he been called out by a teacher for something like this. He was a quiet kid, and growing up he was looked after by his teachers. He was an ideal student. Always full score in all the subjects and always obedient.
He walked to the principal's office and climbed the stairs. The peon glanced at him and said, "Wait here for a bit. I will inform Madam of your arrival."
Yang Dao nodded and said, "Thank you, sir." the peon nodded and went inside the cabin with an indifferent expression on his face.
Soon, he came back out and said to yang Dao, "You can go in."
Yang Dao nodded and with an anxious expression, he walked inside. He peeked inside and said, "Madam, may I come in?"
Aislinn Jasper spoke in her calm tone, "Come in, Student Feng."
Yang Dao walked inside and closed the door behind him. he bowed down to the lady slightly. Aislinn sighed and said, "Take a seat."
The boy replied with a thank you and sat down with only half of his butt resting on the chair. Aislinn nodded in her heart. The boy sat down like that, increasing her posture. As Yang Dao was about to speak, the principal cut him off.
She said, "First, how are you feeling now? Is your injury healed?" her voice was softer than usual. Yang Dao nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, Madam. Now I am fine."
Aislinn Jasper nodded and said, "See, I know you did not implicate anyone intentionally and that your sister also gave them generous compensation. The reason I asked you not to come over to College was that I was afraid about what to do if someone barged inside the campus and did something even more heinous?"
Yang Dao nodded and said, "I understand your concern, Madam. Thank you very much on the behalf of all the students." he stood up and bowed to the lady. His gesture surprised Aislinn Jasper.
She stood up and said, "Dao, raise your head. You do not need to thank me. I will be embarrassed. Also, congratulations on the new products of your company." a smile surfaced on her face.
Yang Dao bowed to her slightly in thanks and asked, "Madam, what is the punishment you decided for me?"
Aislinn Jasper said, "Since you like to stand for others, then I want you to help a senior year student with their final project thesis. You will be named as the second writer. But do not take it lightly. The student is very smart and her topic is also very difficult."
The boy was confused, but then again punishments are made to make people learn the consequences. The boy asked, "Madam, who is this student?"
Aislinn Jasper sighed and said, "The student is named, Frieda Foster. Her project? You will know when you report to her."
The boy nodded. Later Aislinn Jasper gave him some paper chits. Then she said, "Here is your meeting address. I wish you luck." she spoke with a smile on her face.
Yang Dao bowed and after a few questions, he walked out of the room, only to meet some people he knew. He asked, "What are you guys doing here?"
In front of him stood, Icarus and the rest of the class. Their arrival confused Yang Dao a lot. Icarus said, "We are here to share your punishment."
Despite feeling warm, the Dao Child almost face planted.