Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The teacher was unsure whether to laugh or to cry. âEven if I can ignore you, what about the other students? Youâre disturbing the other students, okay?â
Feng Tianqi spread open his hand and shrugged, âIâm not even talking. I donât think itâs disturbing the other students. Hey guys, am I disturbing you?â
The other classmates said in unison, âNo!â
The teacher was speechless.
Feng Tianqi smiled delightedly. âTeacher, everyone agrees that Iâm not disturbing them. And I have been paying attention to the lesson. So why does it matter which way Iâm facing?â
What he said made a lot of sense, so the teacher couldnât retort.
The teacher thought for a moment and said, âYou said that you were paying attention to the lesson, right? Okay. Come up and answer this question.â
Feng Tianqi took a look at the math problem on the blackboard. Then he smirked and said to the teacher, âAlright, then. Iâll just have to show you how smart yours truly is!â
He said to Mu Xiaoxiao, âWatch me.â
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him funnily.
Feng Tianqi pushed the chair away and walked up to the podium.
Very quickly, he wrote out the steps to solve the problem.
Just as he was done writing, applause came from the class.
âFeng Tianqi, youâre really good!â
âSo cool!â
Feng Tianqi looked at the teacher delightedly. âHowâs that? Do you want to check if itâs right?â
The teacher smiled helplessly, not knowing what else to do with him. âIâll let you off this time. Return to your seat, but no talking.â
Feng Tianqi cockily returned to his seat, waggled his eyebrows at Mu Xiaoxiao, looking as though he expected praise. âAm I good or what? Iâll allow you to start admiring me now.â
âIâm surprised you still have a brain to use,â Mu Xiaoxiao laughed.
âDuh! Who has no brains! Mu Xiaoxiao, youâre the one with no brains,â Feng Tianqi snorted.
âFeng Tianqi!â A warning from the teacher came behind him.
Feng Tianqi raised his hand and made an âOKâ gesture. Then he pretended to cast an inadvertent glance at Jun Zeye.
He smirked. Then he turned to face the front and said to the teacher, âTeacher, thereâs a student in our class who hasnât come to class for a long time. Shouldnât you be worried about his progress?â
With that said, he even pointed at Jun Zeye in case the teacher didnât know who he was referring to.
Jun Zeye looked at him indifferently.
The corner of his lips turned up in a smirk. His expression seemed as though it were all a deliberate scheme.
The whole class went silent.
The teacher looked at Jun Zeye and didnât dare provoke him. Looking down, he coughed and said, âUh⦠We have went through enough questions today. Weâll save that for next time.â
Feng Tianqi tutted unhappily.
Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him, telling him not to cause trouble.
He glared back at Mu Xiaoxiao. Then he grabbed the book and pen in front of Mu Xiaoxiao and wrote something on it.
ââYouâre biased. Are you protecting him?
Mu Xiaoxiao was unsure whether to laugh or to cry. She took back the book and wrote something.
ââNo. Stop saying nonsense!
Feng Tianqi snorted, grabbed the book and pen and quickly wrote on it.
ââIâm the one who was bullied by him, but you didnât care about me. Donât think I didnât see you smiling at him.
Mu Xiaoxiao found it hard to explain herself. She couldnât tell him what happened yesterday and how Jun Zeye saved her life, could she?
Telling him that she was captured by bad guys and almost lost her life would only cause Feng Tianqi to worry.