[A true 'love-hate' story, the plot is intense. Please read the trigger warnings in Chapter 1 before deciding whether to read it~]
An interstellar bigshot kicks the bucket and gets a ...
classroom.
"I'm telling you, separating the variables won't work in this problem! What, L'Hôpital's rule? With your pig-brains, you even know how to use L'Hôpital's rule?"
The huge classroom was completely silent, with only the female teacher standing at the podium chattering away, occasionally uttering a few sarcastic remarks.
Class 37 of Senior High School was the worst class in the grade and the shame of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School.
The person on the podium was spitting everywhere, but someone below the podium was sleeping peacefully, not at all affected by the female teacher's loud voice.
“Pah.”
Another piece of white chalk broke in front of the blackboard.
The female teacher turned her head and her eyes fell on a figure who was sleeping soundly. She was immediately furious.
She picked up the broken piece of chalk and smashed it at the man's head, but the latter dodged it skillfully.
The girl smacked her lips, turned her head and continued to sleep.
There was a murmur of laughter in the classroom.
The female teacher could no longer tolerate this and roared, "Bu Tiange, stand up and tell me how to solve this problem!"
A sharp female voice exploded like thunder. Bu Tiange moved and finally sat up.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she yawned and asked sleepily, "What's the question?"
"You always rank last in exams. What else can you do besides sleeping?"
The female teacher was furious and sarcastically asked, "If your parents are really scientists, are you sure you are their biological child?"
The laughter in the classroom began to become unrestrained.
When Bu Tiange heard her talking about her original body's parents, he suddenly lost his sleepiness.
She narrowed her eyes and looked at him fearlessly.
"Teacher, don't you think this is too much?"
The cold and sharp eyes cut into her body, and the female teacher was actually a little scared by her gaze.
She knocked on the blackboard and said, "Okay, as long as you can solve this problem, I will apologize to you!"
"Regardless of whether I can solve this problem or not, you should apologize for what you said." Bu Tiange curled his lips, "Besides, this problem is too simple."
The female teacher scoffed at this and said, "Don't just talk about it, this is the final question of the college entrance examination!"
"When I say simple, it means simple." Bu Tiange picked up the draft paper on the table and slapped it in front of his deskmate.
She smiled faintly and said, "The complete process is here. Please take it to the teacher."
"You really take yourself seriously..."
The female teacher muttered disdainfully, took the draft paper, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Did you copy the answers?" She asked Bu Tiange with her neck stiff, her hand holding the manuscript paper trembling slightly.
Bu Tiange raised an eyebrow. "Can the answer be as simple as mine? Can it have my standards?"
The female teacher stared at her intently, a dim and uncertain light flickering in her slanted eyes.
A low pressure atmosphere enveloped the entire class.
Finally, she said, "Let's see what Bu-san does."
The classroom was silent, but everyone seemed to hear the sound of their own jaw dislocating.
Bu Tiange, the perennial last-place student in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, actually rubbed the answer on the ground?
Bu Tiange interrupted her, "Wait, please apologize first."
"I……"
The female teacher's face turned pale, and after a while she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "I'm sorry."
"I can't hear you, speak louder." Bu Tiange said calmly, with a smile in his eyes.
…
Principal's office.
After class in the evening, Yun Qianheng walked out of the principal's office with a gloomy face.
Seeing Bu Tiange still playing with his phone carelessly, Yun Qianheng's eyes narrowed and a thrilling smile appeared on his face.
He hooked his finger and said, "Ge'er, come here, let's talk."