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The following morning, Leander stepped into the classroom, where a unique atmosphere enveloped him–one infused with awe and deep respect. His classmates, who had once questioned his place in the elite class, now fell silent, their expressions a mixture of astonishment and admiration. They regarded Leander as if he were a mythical being, a marvel that transcended their understanding.
A score of 749 points–was such an achievement even conceivable for an ordinary person? It was clear that only someone truly extraordinary could attain it. Victor had just taken the monthly exam and celebrated his personal best with a score of 710. Yet, when measured against Leander’s astounding score, Victor’s achievement seemed to fade into insignificance.
After the exam, the classmates had discreetly inquired about Leander’s score. The teachers had explained that aside from a minor one–point deduction for the language essay, every aspect of his answers–both the reasoning behind them and the steps he took to arrive at those solutions —was remarkably clear and flawless. There was no basis for any further deductions.
To achieve such perfection in an exam–what else could one call Leander but a prodigy?
Leander, however, remained unfazed by the attention and made his way to his seat. The spot that once belonged to Victor was conspicuously empty, a clear sign that their wager had concluded with Leander emerging victorious. Sitting alone, he observed that Yvette had not yet arrived. She was usually the first to step into class, yet today, as lessons commenced, she was still nowhere to be seen. This absence puzzled Leander, especially since the teacher had already taken the podium.
Though he typically did not concern himself with such matters, he laid his head down on the desk, yielding to sleep.
After a few classes had passed, Tim entered the room, calling for Leander to accompany him to the principal’s office. Curiosity sparked within Leander. He rarely engaged with teachers or administrators and found himself wondering why the principal sought him out.
“Leander, we have finally been waiting for you,” the principal announced, standing with a broad smile as Leander entered the office.
“What can I do for you?” Leander asked, his tone calm and steady, ready for whatever was to
come.
“Please, have a seat,” the principal said, gesturing toward the chair across from him. “Leander, your remarkable score on the recent exam has captured the attention of several prestigious universities, including Highcliffe University and Stanton Academy. Their admissions representatives have come to our school, hoping to meet with you. What do you think p>
The universities mentioned were among the elite in Astria, renowned institutions steeped in
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history, where countless students dreamed of studying. Most students would have been swept up in a frenzy of excitement at the prospect of such esteemed schools seeking them out. Yet, Leander remained composed, his demeanor unflinching.
After a moment’s contemplation, he replied, “I have a clear goal for my university choices. I only wish to attend Highcliffe University. I will not consider other schools p>
The principal was taken aback by Leander’s straightforwardness, surprised that he would target Highcliffe University so decisively while dismissing the others. “Very well,” he nodded, acknowledging Leander’s determination. “I will contact the admissions representatives from Highcliffe University today. They should arrive the day after tomorrow. I’ll send someone to inform you when they come, all right p>
With an uncharacteristic warmth, the usually stern principal smiled at Leander. This was the first time he had encountered a student achieving such a remarkable score of 749, a record in the school’s history. He could see the potential in Leander, envisioning a future where the young man might become a significant figure, reflecting positively on their institution.
“Thank you,” Leander replied, rising to take his leave. Throughout their conversation, he maintained a courteous demeanor, balancing respect with confidence. The principal nodded to himself, secretly admiring Leander’s composure; students like him were indeed a rarity.
As he approached the classroom door, Leander spotted Ginny rushing out, her expression frantic and filled with anxiety. He glanced her way but chose to walk past her, dismissing Ginny, who often came across as self–important and entitled.
“Leander p>
To his surprise, Ginny, who usually showed little interest in him, abruptly halted him.
“Did you see Yvette yesterday?” she asked, her voice tinged with urgency.
“Yvette?” Leander replied, a hint of indifference creeping into his tone. “She left the classroom around five–thirty yesterday afternoon. Is there a problem p>
At his words, Ginny’s agitation only deepened. “Just now, Yvette’s mother called me. She said Yvette hadn’t come home all night and asked if I had seen her today. We tried calling Yvette, but her phone goes straight to voicemail p>
“Yvette is missing p>
As Ginny finished her frantic message, a trembling voice broke through on the phone, laced with panic and desperation.
“Ginny, is Leander there? Please let him take the call p>
Ginny handed the phone to Leander, who heard Monica’s voice quaking with emotion.
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“It’s me, Ms. Hollis,” Leander affirmed with a nod, his heart beginning to race.
“I’m begging you to help us find Yvette. I already called the police. It has been over two hours with no word. Please help look for her. Yvette has always liked you p>
Monica, overwhelmed by her daughter’s sudden disappearance, began to ramble, revealing secrets Yvette had confided in her.
“Liked me?” Leander felt a flash of surprise at the revelation but quickly shook his head, brushing it aside. The weight of the situation pressed heavily upon him, and he knew he had to
act.
Monica was utterly distraught, completely beside herself, her words tumbling out in a jumbled rush of anxiety. Leander quickly reassured her, “Ms. Hollis, don’t worry. I’ll go find her right now. I’ll do my best.” After offering a few more comforting words, he finally ended the call.
“Yvette is missing p>
Leander found the news troubling. In Ravenridge, Yvette was the daughter of a wealthy family -few would dare to harm her. If she had indeed been kidnapped for ransom, the kidnappers would have made contact by now. Yet, according to Monica, there hadn’t been a single message, not even a hint of her whereabouts.
Just as he prepared to call Jamero and mobilize the city’s entire workforce to search for Yvette, Ginny, who stood nearby, broke the tense silence.
“That’s strange. She just celebrated her birthday a few days ago. How could she suddenly disappear p>
“Her birthday p>
Leander’s eyes narrowed, a sense of urgency rising within him. “Tell me Yvette’s exact birth date and time, down to the hour if possible.” Discover more novels at.net
Startled by Leander’s sudden intensity, Ginny quickly relayed Yvette’s birth details.
“As I thought–fire year, fire month, fire day, fire hour. It’s a Fire Destiny Chart p>
A chill ran down Leander’s spine as he processed the implications. Today was a Fire Day, and only one hour remained until noon, the peak of yang energy.
“D*mn it! If this is true, Yvette’s life is in danger p>
He furrowed his brow, weighing his indifference toward Yvette against the near–desperate,
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hollow tone of Monica’s voice. The thought of something happening to Yvette sent a shiver through him. He could hardly fathom the devastating blow it would deal Monica.
“You should go back. There’s no need to follow me. I’ll handle this p>
With a brief command to Ginny, Leander dashed toward the school gate, not looking back, leaving her standing there, bewildered.
“This guy p>
It took Ginny a moment to comprehend the situation, but by the time she gathered her thoughts, Leander had already disappeared.
A shadow darted out of the school grounds like lightning, racing toward a tall building two miles away.
Leander ascended the building’s outer wall with ease, his hands finding footholds effortlessly as he climbed several meters per second. In just minutes, he reached the rooftop, where desolation greeted him.
His eyes gleamed with a faint blue light as Nirvana Energy surged within him. The air around him roared, swirling into a massive vortex at his feet, forming a small tornado that danced around him.
The wind from all directions rushed toward him, and he felt like a god of the skies, towering above, fierce and untouchable.
As the vortex took shape, Leander’s voice rang out, powerful and clear.
“Nirvana Energy, Wind God’s Spell, Hear the Wind Sing p>
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