Jiang XingChen had attended international schools since he was a child and over half of the students would not be taking the national college entrance examination. As such, he became the minority in the junior year after the classes were resorted for one last time.

His buddy’s mother remarried once again and, this time, his stepfather was only 5 years older than him. He felt very offended and, as a gesture of rebellion, decided against studying aboard and to take the national college entrance examination instead.

The syllabus for those planning on going overseas did not prepare those well for the national college entrance examination. His buddy study so much that he almost fell into depression and finally barely got above the requirements of the second-tier colleges. He felt that he did well and fuzzed about attending it. His mother got a headache from his fuzzing and finally forced him onto a plane personally and sent him overseas.

Being spanked by his dad, Jiang XingChen’s bottom was smarting. But he felt happy. If his daddy was so upset over that, for sure the two of them wouldn’t be getting a divorce?

Sure enough, his daddy had been going home on time for the days that followed. Jiang XingChen felt somewhat relieved when his buddy told him that he was being too overly optimistic.

“There are many reasons why adults don’t want to get a divorce. My mom said she didn’t want to get a divorce because they will have to divide up their assets and she will have to give my dad a lot of money,” said his buddy with his chin held up high. “My mom now gives my dad an allowance of 10,000 yuan a month. That’s less than what she gives me.”

Jiang XingChen had to get up everyday on his 10 m2 large bed, had breakfast made by Michelin-star rated chef, and rode in limited-edition luxurious car to school.

Nevertheless, Jiang XingChen didn’t feel that special about that, as that was the lifestyle of all of his other schoolmates.

Jiang XingChen was 10 years old this year and was about to start 4thgrade. He was also the number one student and most popular one in class.

Ten-year-old Jiang XingChen had a lot of problems and he had since stopped smiling foolishly all the time. His classmates, however, seemed to have some misunderstandings about him and would refer to him as “iceberg”.

When the winter break was over and school had started over again, all of Shen Xi’s pocket money had been stopped and she had wasted away most of the saving. She desperately needed a way to support herself.

She hadn’t even figured out what kind of job she could get before her old body came looking for her.

Shen Xi was probably the only person who had experienced looking at herself from a third-person’s perspective.

She was pretty, with light makeup on. Her clothing and jewelries were poise. They were very different from her own style.