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Chapter 294

One Hundred and Four Pages The History of School Uniforms

The technology to restore old photos can bring faded and dark old photos back to life as colorful wonders.

Ling Shaojie used this technique to recreate the youthful charm of my grandmother, and I used the clone bookmark to bring back the young image of my grandmother.

The clone lay on the bed like an expensive doll, Bei Qiaojuan even touched her face and praised, “Wow! It’s incredibly realistic! Senior Sister Shén Guāng has the technology to make inflatable dolls?”

“It’s not an inflatable doll; it functions exactly like a real body. I use this all the time… Can you show some respect for my grandmother and stop touching her?”

I pulled Bei Qiaojuan’s wandering hands away from my grandmother’s chest.

“This is just an empty shell, right?”

Xiao Hǎi Táng asked, “Then, how do we transfer the principal’s consciousness here?”

“That’s what I’m doing now.”

Before leaving the hospital, I left a ring made of black material on my grandmother’s hand.

As a unique being, I was endowed with special properties; the black material that constitutes the notebook remains one entity no matter how far it is separated. Using this characteristic, Grandma developed the ‘pseudo-exchange’ technique, which can break through distance limitations, allowing for the transfer and exchange of consciousnesses, even without delay.

Perhaps this is like a magical version of quantum communication?

With the activation of the technique, my grandmother’s consciousness, far away in the ward, connected to the clone through the ring.

Confirming everything went smoothly, I leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Grandma, can you hear me? How do you feel?”

The clone’s eyes slowly opened, showing signs of awareness.

“Where am I…”

She held her forehead and sat up, moving quite slowly.

Even though her consciousness had been transferred to the young clone, her spirit was still affected by the severe illness of her original body, so my grandmother couldn’t engage in any intense activities.

Xiao Hǎi Táng stepped forward respectfully and replied, “This is Bìyáng Girls’ School, Principal.”

“I remember you… Student Chen Hǎitáng?”

“Though we’ve only met a few times, it’s an honor that you still remember me!”

“Hmph, of course I remember.”

My grandmother took Xiao Hǎi Táng’s hand, inviting her to sit beside her.

“When I fainted at the podium, it was you who controlled the situation. Not only did you prevent chaos, but you also arranged for people to take me out… Your abilities are impressive. As this year’s Student Council President, you’re no less than that girl from the Long family.”

Being recognized by my grandmother, Xiao Hǎi Táng appeared somewhat shy.

“You’re too kind. There’s still a gap between me and Senior Shén Guāng.”

After greeting Bei Qiaojuan, Ling Shaojie, Yang Qi, and Xiao Cāngyǔ, my grandmother looked around.

“Where’s Xiaoying? I haven’t seen her.”

“Cough! Grandma, I’m right here!”

I spoke up, and she noticed the jumping black sphere next to her.

“Goma…”

“Why are you saying that too?”

Why do I resemble sesame Da Fu?

I was moved onto my grandmother’s lap, and her young finger drew circles on my smooth head.

“Why did you become like this?” she asked.

“I was always like this. This is a clone I use for daily activities, now I’m lending it to you… This clone was made by Grandpa.”

Whenever Grandpa was mentioned, she would frown.

I reminded her, “Your soul is still in the ICU. If anything happens to your body, it will affect your mind. Please stay calm and avoid any sudden movements… If something happens to you, I won’t be able to handle the responsibility.”

“I understand.”

Her youthful appearance made her look different. I thought for a moment and stood up on the bed, transforming into a mirror.

“Let me show you your current body!”

“Oh, this…”

My grandmother stared in surprise at her reflection in the mirror. I explained, “I recreated this based on your young photo, but without clothes, it’s hard to see your youthful figure. I had to guess.”

“It’s much bigger than before…”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean… to make this old lady look young again feels a bit embarrassing.”

My grandmother looked down at herself, blushing.

“I even changed into the school uniform. In our era, we wouldn’t wear such short skirts.”

“Didn’t you decide on the school uniform?”

“No.”

Yang Qi explained, “The latest uniform of Bìyáng Girls’ School was introduced when Senior Shén Guāng was the Student Council President. The previous uniforms were more conservative. After public bidding and voting, the current British-style uniform was chosen… Our school uniforms are quite expensive in the black market outside.”

I knew this; Zhao Zhao, that dumb muscle pervert, bought one and spent almost two months of his earnings, only to have it confiscated by the boys’ school student council. Later, Sister Lei got three sets of uniforms—spring-summer and winter—for free.

Such is life; sometimes, unexpected things happen.

“How about we go out for a walk?” Qiaojuan suggested.

Although she was mischievous before my grandmother woke up, she was now well-behaved. After all, if my grandmother was unhappy, she could be expelled.

My grandmother turned her gaze from the mirror to the campus in winter. A few girls wandered around the wooden house, searching for something in the grass.

It was rare to see so many students outside in winter.

Ling Shaojie explained, “They are looking for UMA.”

What are these rich ladies doing with horses?

Without asking about UMA, my grandmother nodded, “That’s what I planned. But don’t you have classes in the afternoon?”

“Of course, we’ll attend classes.”

Xiao Hǎi Táng shrugged and said, “But before that, Yang Qi will inform the security team to ensure your visit isn’t disturbed. Before the bell rings, please wait inside the wooden house. Considering your current identity isn’t that of the principal, if other students see you, it might cause trouble.”

Xiao Hǎi Táng, acting like a manager, carefully planned my grandmother’s schedule and reminded her of the precautions.

Ling Shaojie asked, “Can I take some pictures of the young principal?”

“No, you’re too dangerous!”

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When the class bell rang, only I and my grandmother remained in the wooden house. Xiao Cāngyǔ didn’t want to go to class but also didn’t want to stay with others, so she carried her notebook and returned to the Student Council Office.

Even without going out, my grandmother seemed much happier. Even if this body was borrowed, it was a beautiful dream…

“The students have returned to their classrooms. We can probably go out now… Grandma, are you feeling okay? Any discomfort?”

“No, I’m glad.”

“Would you like to meet Grandpa?”

“Not now.”

“But today, my task is to bring you to meet him.”

“Let’s talk about it later. For now, let me enjoy the fresh air.”

With those words, my grandmother pushed open the door of the wooden house.

The cold wind swept through the doorway, making my grandmother shiver.

“Are you cold?”

I climbed onto my grandmother’s shoulders, transforming into a warm fur cloak, both for warmth and disguise.

“At least I won’t be mistaken for Goma Da Fu.”

“Thank you.”

“Grandma, there’s no need to be polite. Although we’ve known each other for a short time, Xiao Kai and I hold you in high regard.”

“I’m just a stubborn old woman. There’s nothing to respect… Let’s walk over to the rock garden.”

With the destination set, my grandmother walked faster, her mood uplifted. I worried about her mental state.

The evergreen lawn on the gentle slope remained lush, and neatly trimmed privet and holly bushes lined the path. Walking along the stone-paved path, my grandmother reached the top of the artificial hill, leaning against the railing to gaze at the boys’ school buildings.

“The wind is strong up here,” I said.

“It’s fine. You’ve wrapped me up so warmly. What else is there to worry about? And, I want to see the other side…”

In shock, my grandmother finally started to care about the poor monkeys at the boys’ school?

My grandmother said, “Xiaoying, do you know? That’s where the school began.”

Oh, it was just nostalgia.

Putting Grandpa aside, I asked, “Was this girls’ school established after you became successful?”

“At first, it was just to make money. A very practical reason. Noble girls’ schools attract upper-class children and expand social networks. If successful, it can bring huge benefits.”

When the first batch of graduates entered society and became family leaders, the former young ladies gained influence. They would naturally support their alma mater, sending their children back to study, thus building a reputation over time.

Bìyáng Girls’ School and my grandmother were inseparable. Just as Xiao Wu Qinglan had said, if my grandmother lost her halo, the future of Bìyáng Girls’ School would be bleak.

I sighed, “This school can’t function without you, right?”

“There’s no such thing as a school that can’t continue without one person. Zhen’er is ready to take over.”

“Some say she’s not ready.”

“There might be temporary setbacks, but with their sisters’ abilities, they can surely overcome them… Ultimately, I can’t protect them forever.”

The Huangfu family has other businesses, but the core is this school. If affected, it could impact other areas.

“Huh? Who would think someone else would run out during class time?”

A female voice came from behind.

My grandmother turned around to see a tanned girl climbing the artificial hill with a heavy load… It was Lu Li. She seemed more cheerful after not seeing her for a while.

“Hehe, what should I call you, senior?”

The load was heavy. Because of Grandma’s presence, the girl mistook her for a senior.

“Hmm, shouldn’t you introduce yourself first before asking about others?”

“Oh, I’m Lu… Lu Li, from Class 2B.”

Slipping out of class and introducing herself to the principal.

Isn’t she doomed?


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Spreading Gospel as the God of Bishoujo

Spreading Gospel as the God of Bishoujo

美少女之神的我正在全力散播福音
Score 7
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2018 Native Language: Chinese
After failing my confession, somehow I obtained a black notebook that can turn people into beautiful girls? No choice about it, there’s only one answer. Writing in my fellow bro’s names! I will be the God of the new world!

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