Su Qingqing had cooked a meal, and after Chen Nan tried it once, he never wanted to eat it a second time.
Because it really wasn’t something ordinary people could eat!
Shaking his head, Chen Nan was about to refuse, but at that moment, his phone rang—it was a call from Su Yixuan.
"Yixuan, is there something you need?"
Chen Nan picked up the call. Su Qingqing, hearing that it was her sister on the line, quickly leaned in as she also wanted to hear what her sister had to say to Chen Nan.
"I have some good news. My grandfather has returned from his trip."
The news delighted Chen Nan, and he quickly asked, "Then when can you help me borrow the White Jade Lotus Platform?"
After a moment of silence, Su Yixuan replied, "I’m quite busy these next few days, a lot going on at the company. Anyway, your junior sister won’t be fully recovered for about a month, so there’s no rush. I’ll go borrow it for you in a few days!"
Since Su Yixuan had put it that way, Chen Nan didn’t feel it was appropriate to rush her. It was just a matter of waiting a few more days.
"Then thank you, Yixuan."
"Don’t mention it," Su Yixuan laughed. "Just take good care of Qingqing for me."
"Of course, in my heart, she’s like my own little sister."
"That’s good to hear," Su Yixuan said cheerfully, then after a silent pause, she added, "Actually, in her heart, her feelings for you..."
"Hey, hey, hey, sis, have you eaten yet?" Su Qingqing quickly interrupted Su Yixuan.
Laughing, Su Yixuan asked, "How come you’re here too?"
"You’re talking to this dummy, of course, I’ve got to eavesdrop. What if you were saying bad things about me?" Su Qingqing said with a giggle, snatching the phone from Chen Nan. "See, it’s good that I eavesdropped. Were you about to say something bad just now?"
"You silly girl, why would I speak ill of you?"
"Who knows, it’s possible."
Sitting to the side, Chen Nan watched the sisters chatting happily, his mind still pondering the sentence Su Yixuan hadn’t been able to complete.
Chen Nan was well aware of Su Qingqing’s feelings toward him; he had always just pretended not to know because he didn’t know how he would face her if it was brought up.
For this quirky little girl, he indeed had a fondness.
If he had met Su Qingqing before his junior sister, he was sure he would have fallen for this girl, but now...
Chen Nan shook his head, choosing not to dwell too much on this issue.
Soon, the third class began.
Math teacher Zhang Daxin, carrying a stack of test papers, entered the classroom.
This guy, having been embarrassed in front of Chen Nan before, glanced at Chen Nan with a sneer the moment he stepped onto the platform, then scanned the test papers in his hand, a cold smirk appearing on his face: "In this test, someone in our class has created a miracle!"
At his words, all the classmates turned to look at Chen Nan all at once.
This guy scored beyond perfect in Chinese, so what about math? Could it be a perfect score too? That would be too incredible!
"In all my years of teaching, I’ve never seen such a low score!" Zhang Daxin said, mocking Chen Nan.
All the classmates were stunned for a moment. So the miracle was the lowest score, not the highest!
Everyone’s eyes shifted to the back of the classroom, looking toward Zhu Bajie.
Although Zhang Daxin’s gaze was fixed on Chen Nan, the students felt that if Chen Nan could score beyond perfect in Chinese, he definitely wouldn’t have the lowest score in math. Thus, they automatically disregarded Zhang Daxin’s expression.
Seeing that the classmates were all looking at Zhu Bajie and not paying attention to Chen Nan, Zhang Daxin felt somewhat disappointed. He cleared his throat and called out, "Chen Nan, four points, come up and get your paper."
All the students were taken aback and froze on the spot.
They could hardly believe their ears, thinking how someone could score only four points on a paper out of one hundred fifty. How did this language master end up with such a score? Wasn’t this specialization a bit too extreme?
However, someone soon thought of a possibility.
There was animosity between Chen Nan and Zhang Daxin. Maybe... maybe this master deliberately scored only four points to embarrass Zhang Daxin, the math teacher!
Yes, that must be it, definitely!
Many classmates thought the same and started giving thumbs up to Chen Nan—
"Dude, you’re my idol!"
"An epic life needs no explanation. Master, I’m following you from now on!"
Seeing that these classmates not only didn’t scoff at Chen Nan but instead gave him thumbs up, Zhang Daxin frowned deeply, totally unable to understand what was happening.
Do students nowadays not admire those with good grades but worship those with poor grades instead?
Chen Nan walked up to the podium with a calm and composed face, took his paper, and was just about to sit down when his phone started buzzing. Someone was calling him—it was Qin Yixuan.
Could it be that Assassin Broken Soul had already entered Ningjiang City?
Chen Nan frowned slightly and answered the call, "Hello, what’s up?"
"You can start working now. I’m outside your school waiting. Come out quickly," said Qin Yixuan’s voice.
"Okay, wait for me. I’ll be right out."
Chen Nan ended the call, about to ask Zhang Daxin for leave, but just then—
Zhang Daxin slapped the desk three times with a teaching cane and roared, "Chen Nan, what are you doing? Taking calls during class, have you no sense of decorum at all?!"
Chen Nan smiled helplessly, ignoring his words, "Teacher, I have an urgent matter. I need to take a leave."
Feeling ignored, Zhang Daxin flew into a rage, "Not allowed!"
Chen Nan smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you might be misunderstanding. I’m not asking for your permission, just informing you. Goodbye." After speaking, he strode toward the classroom door.
Zhang Daxin, feeling a profound loss of face, shouted, "Chen Nan, that’s too much, stop right there!"
However, Chen Nan ignored him and walked out briskly.
Huo Xinya, always disciplined as the class leader, frowned upon seeing this and stood up, "Chen Nan, what are you doing? Come back to class."
Su Qingqing also felt Chen Nan was going too far and, fearing he would get penalized, quickly said, "Yes, stop messing around, come back."
Chen Nan knew they cared about him.
He turned back and smiled, "It’s okay, you guys continue with the class. I really have something urgent." After speaking, he didn’t look back and left, leaving all the classmates staring dumbfounded at his retreating figure, thinking how awesome the master was, simply blowing their minds!
Zhang Daxin, with his face turned livid, was pounding the desk and roaring non-stop. He had thought he could embarrass Chen Nan this time, but he ended up being fiercely slapped back, losing all his dignity!