Although Ling Mo also thought Li Wanwan's analogy was very vivid, she was still somewhat surprised to be compared to excrement.
"Hehe, that's not what I meant. My deskmate is like the moon in the sky, the snow on the mountain, and the cinnabar mark on the hearts of all the silly dogs in the whole No.1 High School."
Li Wanwan smiled awkwardly and naturally called the male students from No. 1 Middle School "silly dogs".
Upon hearing this, the male students around Li Wanwan all turned to stare at her, thinking of arguing with her, but worried that Ling Mo would discover that they had been watching her every move, so they gave up.
Xuan Wei, who had been bombarded with criticism by Li Wanwan, stared blankly at their departing figures. She pouted slightly, a hint of grievance in her voice, and gently tugged at Zhan Hanjue's sleeve, saying:
"Dad, did I say something wrong that upset Miss Ling?"
"Why do I feel like she's in a pretty good mood?"
This morning, Zhan Hanjue complained to Ling Mo that he was kissed and hugged by Qin Beiming, which made him so depressed that he almost died on the spot. Ling Mo laughed quite happily.
He genuinely couldn't see what was wrong with Ling Mo.
She was simply too lazy to deal with Xuan Wei, too lazy to greet her with a smile.
"Maybe I'm being too sensitive."
Xuanwei originally intended to make Zhan Hanjue think that Ling Mo was deliberately targeting her, but she didn't expect Zhan Hanjue to fall for it, so she had to give up and replied sullenly.
Zhan Hanjue remained noncommittal. After a moment of contemplation, as if recalling something important, he asked a specific question:
Which grade level are you planning to attend?
"I've pretty much finished studying the first two years of high school on my own. I think I should be able to keep up with the pace of the senior year's top classes."
Are you sure?
Zhan Hanjue had serious doubts about this.
As far as he knew, Xuanwei had been working as a caregiver at an orphanage since graduating from junior high school.
Even if you study the first and second year of high school courses on your own, it will be quite difficult to keep up with the pace of the senior year's top classes.
Xuanwei nodded heavily, and said with particular certainty:
"I really enjoy reading, and I believe I'll be able to integrate well into Class A of Senior Three soon. It's a pity that Miss Ling doesn't like reading much and has always been at the bottom of Class F. Otherwise, I really would like to be her classmate."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Hanjue instantly became furious.
How dare outsiders criticize her precious daughter?
He thought Ling Mo's actions were quite righteous.
Despite having the ability to turn the tables and become number one, she didn't forget her classmates and worked overtime on the weekend to create a detailed plan for her classmates to fill in any gaps in their knowledge.
Seeing that Zhan Hanjue didn't respond, Xuan Wei realized that her words might have been too harsh, so she added a hypocritical remark:
"Once I catch up with the advanced class, I will definitely tutor Miss Ling properly if I have time."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
