Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 129 Turning the Tables for a Slacker (4)

2345, who could see into the heart of the host, slowly shook his head and sighed inwardly, "The host is a scumbag."

"I'll give you fifteen minutes to think about this. After fifteen minutes, I'll ask someone to come up to the blackboard and do this problem."

As soon as the voice fell, the people below picked up draft paper and began to calculate while biting their pens.

The teacher's surname was Zhang, and his given name was Ye. He was a top student in the mathematics department of a certain university. Hearing him say that he was the most handsome man in the mathematics department, Shen Yun carefully observed his slightly protruding belly and felt that this claim was rather exaggerated.

Either this department is full of girls.

"[The King's Disdain skill is activated.]" 2345 said.

Wait, what skill?
Before she could even ask the question, Shen Yun felt her body go awry. She raised her head high, lowered her eyelids, glanced around as if inspecting the surroundings, and then let out a disdainful sneer.

Because they were calculating the problem, everyone kept their heads down, and most of them clasped their hands tightly, hoping that they wouldn't be called on.

Among the crowd with their heads down, those who hold their heads high are naturally very noticeable.

Hearing the noise, Zhang Ye quickly looked up, his scrutinizing gaze sweeping around. He immediately spotted the person whose face seemed to scream that everyone present was trash.

"Ningxia, come up here and write this title."

Shen Yun, finally back to normal: WTF?
Shen Yun: "You bastard, are you kidding me?" What kind of weird skill is this?

2345: [Host, calm down. In some situations, this skill can be a great tool for showing off!]

So, under normal circumstances, what kind of weird skill would she use on her? Now, how is she supposed to get out of this mess? Can she just say, "Teacher, I don't know how"?

Glancing at Zhang Ye's expression, Shen Yun swallowed her words of refusal. Given her outstanding performance just now, she might get beaten to death if she didn't go up.

She slowly and reluctantly stood up, glancing at her deskmate's calculations. She never expected the school bully to be so diligent in doing problems. Her neat handwriting and clear logic made her seem quite reliable.

Once on the podium, Shen Yun, like a confident top student, picked up the chalk and began to write on the blackboard with great flourish, the content of which was exactly what he had just seen.

After finishing writing, he put down the chalk, forced a smile, and walked down with his back straight.

Zhang Ye tapped the blackboard, his expression not very pleasant. "Everyone, put down your pens and look at the blackboard. This is Ningxia's answer."

He held a red piece of chalk in his hand and drew a big X on the blackboard. "Ningxia's answer can be said to have completely avoided the correct solution."

The audience burst into laughter.

Shen Yun looked at Fu Xing in shock. Fu Xing blushed and stammered for a long time before finally saying, "I don't know, I just wrote it randomly."

"Everyone, calm down. There's nothing funny about this. Do you all think your answers are perfect?"

After he finished speaking, there was an immediate silence. If they could write something perfectly, they could walk around like madmen.

After a while, Fu Xing realized something was wrong. Why was he acting like a fool in front of this weak classmate?
Yes, his first impression of Ningxia was that it was weak and ineffective.

She was petite, with yellowish hair tied in a ponytail, and her thin body huddled inside her blue and white school uniform.

His face suddenly turned cold. He threw the draft paper he was working on into the desk drawer, then stood up abruptly and walked out the back door.

The stool made a screeching sound as it was dragged. However, despite the loud noise, there was no reaction from those around, as if they had become accustomed to it.

It turned out he really was the school bully. She thought his reputation was just a hoax. Shen Yun was a little disappointed. She also wanted to follow him out to see if this school bully was going to climb over the wall, carry a watermelon knife, and challenge him to a fight.

The scene must be spectacular.

Fu Xing, who was imagined to be challenged to a fight, was not carrying a watermelon knife. Instead, he sat alone on the steps of the playground, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, with an inscrutable expression.

Within a ten-meter radius of him, almost everyone else walks around him, making the scene quite spectacular.

Not long after, a girl with long, loose hair walked over. Everyone was a little surprised, since it was rare to see someone get close to this guy. They stopped in their tracks to see how things were going.

The girl lowered her head, a faint blush on her ears, and handed over a piece of chocolate, saying sweetly, "Fu Xing, this is chocolate I made myself, I'm giving it to you."

As soon as the voice came out, everyone realized who it was: Lin Yue, the number one on the school's goddess list. Not only was she beautiful, but her sweet, coquettish voice was also irresistible.

Fu Xing didn't look up, but stood up, walked to a distance of about ten meters from her, and then sat down again.

This move is even more ruthless than a rejection.

Lin Yue's face darkened visibly.

She knew she might be rejected, but she didn't expect it to be like this. Fu Xing was cold to everyone, especially to the girls who pursued him. She thought that if things continued like this, she might be able to talk to her mother and maybe things would work out.

Ke Fuxing's attitude towards a girl was different. Although he was still cold, he did not reject her and even took the initiative to talk to her. This was unprecedented, especially since the girl was Ningxia.

It's her again.

Lin Yue put the chocolate in her pocket, then walked up to Fu Xing with a sweet smile. "Fu Xing, I won't give up." She then left gracefully, showing no embarrassment at being rejected.

People around Fu Xing looked on with envy, wishing they could also be confessed to by the goddess.

……

I originally wanted to cheat by using points to exchange for a top student skill with Gouza, but who knew that Gouza, who is usually weak, would become tough this time and wouldn't listen to reason. No matter how I tried to fool him, he said there was no way to get it.

She could only grit her teeth and study hard. Fortunately, although the original owner's grades were not outstanding, she took very complete notes in class.

The only painful part was doing homework and reviewing at night; she basically had to stay up all night studying.

I don't know what the point of having this dog thing is, is it just for decoration?
2345 hadn't yet felt disliked; it was simply diligently collecting college entrance exam materials for its host from previous years. It had reason to believe that if its host did poorly on the exam, it would be the one suffering the most.

In order not to embarrass herself or let Ning Jing notice anything unusual, after a few days, the dark circles under Shen Yun's eyes became quite frightening. She yawned and turned another page, her mouth filled with the bitter taste of coffee.

In contrast to her, Fu Xing lived a rather comfortable life. He was never seen in class and slept after class. The only time he could show his presence was when Shen Yun was reciting her lessons and he would ask her to lower her voice.

Shen Yun looked at his dark head, her feelings complicated.

Young man, let me tell you, the way you are, you're very likely to stay single for life.

I heard you're starting school soon.
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