Chapter 118: The Same Fool
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the end, Zhang De and her were the same: killed by the people they trusted most.
Now that she reincarnated, she knew how painful it was to be deceived by the people they trusted and got killed for it. She decided to give him a hand.
Zhang De sneered. “A bet? Bring it on. I’m not a p*ssy. I’m game no matter what.”
Su Jin’s fingers danced on the screen, typing. “If I get into top three, you’ll cut ties with all of your friends and become my underling. Forever.”
A wave of anxiety took over Zhang De. He creased his brows. “Are you kidding me? Look who’s talking. Me being your underling? F*cking forever?”
Su Jin didn’t take that personally. She knew what Zhang De thought of her, that she was a good-for-nothing. “What? Are you having second thoughts? Stop beating around the bush and tell me your answer. No going back on your words.”
Rage shot through him. He yelled, “Okay. Deal. But on one condition: if you lose, you’ll eat your sh*t instead, go on your knees and call me daddy forever.”
Su Jin nodded. She’d win anyway.
But it didn’t ease Zhang De’s agitation. He was even more puzzled, and he questioned her, “Don’t tell me you’re planning to rig our bet.” His sworn buddies thought of him as their leader, making him almost omnipotent in school. He’d never become Su Jin’s underling.
Su Jin lifted the corner of her lips. “What now? Are you scared? Don’t worry. I won’t cheat. If I did, I’d gladly eat more poop.”
The students around them almost popped their eyes out. From where did she get her confidence?
Ignoring everyone’s speculation, Su Jin edited her words again. “Since you’re here, teacher, would you do the honors of being our witness?”
The teacher smiled and nodded. Su Jin was somebody, and she wanted to see it to the end. “Sure, Ms. Su. I have faith in you. Go, girl!”
The teacher had done a background check on her beforehand. Though she always got zero in her tests, she scored one hundred in elementary school. The zero-scoring happened after she got into middle school and continued until high school. Perhaps she was a prodigy, and everything was too easy for her.
At the thought of it, the teacher decided to push her luck. “Okay, everyone. Settle down. Does anyone have anything to share about Ms. Su’s bet?”
Another debate raged.
“Nothing. She’s digging her own grave. She doesn’t know her place.”
“Enough with the talking. I’m so ready to watch her eat some poop.”
“Since all of you wouldn’t take her side, how about a bet between you and I?” She became their homeroom teacher because none of the other teachers wanted the job.
Instantly, it sparked everyone’s interest, especially Zhang De. All of his fear was gone. “What’s the bet, teach?”
“If Su Jin makes it to the top three, all of you will become her underlings. And then, she’ll tutor you until you make improvements.” Those students of hers were a headache. They scored every number, but none of them passed. The bet she suggested wasn’t too much, and she didn’t have high expectations for them.. Passing was good enough.