Chapter4:Provocation

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"Is that completely correct?" "How could it be!" "It's impossible!" After a moment of silence, the entire senior three class erupted into chaos. At this moment, Lin Nan became the focus of everyone's attention. No one had expected that Lin Nan, who usually had no presence, would suddenly shine and shock everyone with his brilliance. Many girls' gazes towards Lin Nan quietly changed. Lin Nan was naturally handsome and clean-cut. If he had better grades and more talents, he would definitely be a sought-after figure by many girls. Suddenly, a cold laugh came: "Haha, it's just luck. I bet he happened to see these three real questions somewhere, memorized the process of solving them, and then deliberately showed off." The girl who spoke was named Duo Duo. She was the vice president of the class, from a wealthy family, and had a good relationship with Song Yifan. Among those who mocked Lin Nan earlier, Duo Duo was one of them. Now that Lin Nan had solved three real college entrance exam questions, it meant he had won against Song Yifan. To prevent Song Yifan from apologizing, Duo Duo immediately spoke up. Everyone was taken aback, feeling that Duo Duo had a point. "Right, who can learn something on the spot and then sell it? At first, he didn't know how to do it, but after reading the book, he suddenly knew how?" "He must have deliberately shown off, memorizing the answers to the real questions in advance and then writing them down." "It must be like that, there is no other reason." "In the ordinary days, unknown, in the classroom now learn to sell, one breath to solve three college entrance examination, really have him!" "This show-off is so smooth, too bad we're not fools, we can see through it right away!" Some students with better grades couldn't help but sneer. They themselves couldn't solve these three questions, how could Lin Nan solve them? At this time, Class President Chen Qinghua stood up and looked at Lin Nan, saying, "Lin Nan, this is a real question prepared for us by the math teacher for this class. Is it interesting for you to copy down the answers you have memorized just to satisfy your vanity?" Chen Qinghua wore glasses with gold frames, stood straight, spoke officiously, and had an old-fashioned air about him. His father worked in the city hall, and he had been the class president since he started school. Lin Nan directly laughed, "Oh? Is that so?" Chen Qinghua still talked officiously, looking coldly at Lin Nan, "Isn't it? Your grades are clear to everyone, based on your usual performance. You couldn't possibly solve these three questions, so what conclusion should we draw? Do I need to say it? Ask around in our class, does anyone believe you can solve these three questions?" After his words fell, the classroom suddenly fell silent. Nobody wanted to offend Chen Qinghua. "I believe in Lin Nan," Chen Feifei suddenly said, breaking the silence. Everyone looked strangely at Chen Feifei, even Chen Qinghua frowned. Seeing this, the math teacher quickly said, "Okay, let's stop discussing. If you keep arguing, this class will be wasted. Lin Nan, go back to your seat and start class." Su Muzhe whispered and pulled at Chen Feifei's sleeve, "Feifei, why are you helping him speak?" Chen Feifei smiled sweetly, "I feel he can really do it." Su Muzhe sighed decisively, "If he can do it, then pigs can fly. Clearly, he copied the answers." But Chen Feifei looked back at Lin Nan in the back row. When Lin Nan noticed Chen Feifei's gaze, he looked back, and when their eyes met, Chen Feifei's eyes flashed with panic and she quickly turned her head back, her heart pounding wildly. Lin Nan's mood was very calm. He had returned from reincarnation. How could he care about the infatuations of small girls? During a math class, Lin Nan wasn't paying any attention; his mind was filled with thoughts of cultivation. He came to school only to temporarily ease his mother's worries. Lin Nan had already decided that after the monthly exams next week, he would leave school to cultivate. His cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining was sufficient to deal with ordinary people, but if he encountered armed forces or even sniper rifles and mortars, he would only have to flee in despair. "Still, enhancing my cultivation is the most important. School is ultimately not the place for me." Lin Nan thought to himself. The bell rang, indicating the end of the class. Song Yifan walked straight up to Lin Nan, raised his hand, and suddenly slapped Lin Nan's desk: "Lin Nan, get up!" Lin Nan's gaze was indifferent, and he glanced casually at Song Yifan: "What's the matter?" "I told you to get up!" Song Yifan reached out to grab Lin Nan's collar, but Lin Nan pushed him back, and Song Yifan stumbled back seven or eight steps. "Hey, you've got some skills. No wonder you're so arrogant. I didn't realize it before." Song Yifan took off his school uniform jacket, revealing the short-sleeved shirt underneath, his muscles bulging, and he was quite strong. He was a member of the school martial arts club and had learned judo, karate, and boxing. Most adults were no match for him. Chen Feifei saw this and frowned slightly: "Song Yifan, what are you doing?" Vice President Wang Duoduo couldn't help but speak up: "Feifei, why are you helping him? This guy deserves a beating! I also heard that last Saturday he went to Su Muzhe's house to propose marriage, but who knows, this guy ran away halfway." Su Muzhe was somewhat annoyed: "Alright, Duoduo, enough." Chen Qinghua's expression darkened slightly; he had always liked Su Muzhe very much. Moreover, the Su family had been a prestigious family for three hundred years, with many connections in the city and even in the capital circle. If he could become Su Muzhe's husband, it would definitely help him in his future career. This was what Chen Qinghua's father had instructed him to do; to climb up the social ladder, he must get along well with these big families. Chen Feifei said, "Song Yifan, remember your identity, you are the study committee, you should set a good example and not bully your classmates." Chen Qinghua frowned slightly, then spoke officiously: "Yifan." Song Yifan twitched his eye corner and then said coldly, "Lin Nan, I'll remember this, and you better remember it too! I'll let you know how big the gap between us is. It's not something you can compare by just memorizing a few answers to college entrance exam questions." Lin Nan answered indifferently, "Oh." Wang Duoduo sneered disdainfully: "What's with the attitude? Wait until you get out into society, and you'll know how big the gap is between you and Yifan." "In the future, when you really find a job, you won't even be qualified to tie Yifan's shoes." After giving Lin Nan a cold glance, she walked over to comfort Song Yifan. Su Muzhe had been watching coldly without speaking. She wanted to see how long Lin Nan could keep up this act. Chen Feifei smiled gently at Lin Nan and said, "Are you okay? They don't mean any harm, don't take it to heart." Lin Nan didn't say anything, closing his eyes to rest. Chen Feifei was surprised. Su Muzhe sneered, "Feifei, you see? Now he looks like a complete i***t, as if everyone owes him millions. When he was at my house, he was the same way, disrespecting my family and ignoring my grandfather! If it weren't for my mom having some connection with his mom, I wouldn't bother with someone like him. He thinks he's invincible just because he has no abilities or background!" Su Muzhe became more disgusted as she continued, completely fed up with Lin Nan's indifferent attitude.
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