"Lin Feng, come up and do this translation exercise!"
During English class, the beautiful English teacher stood on the podium. Her pretty face sank. Then, with a wave of her slender hand, a half-piece of chalk drew a strange arc, flying towards Lin Feng, who was fast asleep on his desk!
SMACK!
Lin Feng, his eyes heavy with sleep, hadn’t even lifted his head when the chalk hit him. Immediately, the classroom filled with the whispered jeers of his classmates.
"This Lin Feng guy has such rotten luck! He was just punished by having to stand last class, and now he’s ’won the lottery’ again this class."
"Well, who asked him to be the God of Sleep? But daring to sleep in English class... he’s practically asking for death."
"Haha, Lin Feng’s English, he only got 35 on the last monthly exam, right? Making him do this translation, isn’t Great Beauty Cao obviously trying to make a fool out of him?"
"Make a fool of him? Is there any dignity left for him to lose? He’s always dead last in every exam. No one in class has such a ’stable’ performance and ’fixed’ ranking as him..."
...
All eyes, filled with mockery, turned to him, but the person in question was completely bewildered.
Where is this place... Ugh...
His head throbbed, and Lin Feng shook it hard. Nevertheless, he felt a wave of heat at the back of his head, and then, streams of unfamiliar information seemed to pour into his mind...
...Jiangzhou City... I’ve been reborn?!
Looking down at his own fair, tender hands, Lin Feng smiled bitterly. To think that something like rebirth would actually happen to him, the renowned "Wolf King" of the White Wolf Troop!
"Stand up!"
Suddenly, a cold, furious reprimand came from the podium.
Lin Feng looked up. A tall, slender woman with long hair, wearing a black teacher’s uniform, stood on the podium. Her full, firm chest accentuated her perfect figure, and her fair, clear complexion was breathtakingly beautiful. What a stunner! Lin Feng marveled inwardly.
However, right then, the beautiful teacher’s expression wasn’t pleasant.
Cao Ying... Teacher Cao... Her nickname is ’Great Beauty Cao.’
As memories flooded in, Lin Feng realized that this young beauty before him, barely in her early twenties, was actually his English teacher.
His original English teacher had fallen seriously ill. Cao Ying had been the substitute English teacher for Lin Feng’s Class 3 since last year. Rumor had it she was a top student from Jiangzhou University.
Slowly rising from his seat, Lin Feng scratched his head, looking at Cao Ying with an innocent expression.
Cao Ying was unmoved. Her beautiful face remained stern as she said coldly, "Come up and do the translation. If you can’t, stand outside the classroom and listen to the lesson!"
"Hehe, he was made to stand last class, and he’s going to be made to stand again this class. This Lin Feng guy might as well just stand outside for lessons from now on."
"Yeah, he should get a new nickname: the Prince of Standing Punishments..."
"Prince? Is Lin Feng handsome? If someone looking like him can be called a ’Prince,’ I can only say all the real princes in the world must have died out..."
Lin Feng seemed oblivious to all the ridicule. He was currently struggling to integrate the memories. To his dismay, however, parts of this body’s memories seemed to be missing...
"Damn it, I’ve been screwed!" Lin Feng cursed under his breath.
"What did you say?!"
From the podium, Cao Ying, her face cold, snapped again. Clearly, she had heard Lin Feng.
Does this girl have super hearing or something? How could she hear that? Lin Feng froze. Even though he was now a third-year high school student, his actual age was several years older than Cao Ying. Being ordered around by a younger woman felt rather irritating.
"Teacher Cao, this question..."
"If you can’t do it, stand outside!"
Before Lin Feng could finish, Cao Ying cut him off. She knew his English proficiency well; it was a Pacific Ocean away from a passing grade. How could he possibly solve this rather difficult translation problem? Calling Lin Feng up was merely punishment for him sleeping on his desk earlier.
Cao Ying had always been quite responsible towards her students. However, for intractable students like Lin Feng, who never learned their lesson, she believed in the "carrot and stick" approach. Daring to sleep in her class? He absolutely needed to be taught a lesson!
"I mean, this question is too easy."
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng glanced at the translation exercise on the blackboard, pursed his lips, and said nonchalantly.
What?
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Dozens of gazes in the classroom snapped towards Lin Feng in astonishment. The entire room fell instantly silent.
"Oh crap, Great Beauty Cao is going to lose it..."
"This guy Lin Feng is totally digging his own grave... Alas, my condolences. Amen."
None of the students believed that Lin Feng, whose English was abysmal, could actually solve the problem. In their eyes, Lin Feng was being flagrantly disrespectful to Teacher Cao—and the consequences, of course, would be absolutely dire...
Sure enough, Teacher Cao’s delicate eyebrows knitted slightly, her expression darkening further. "Very simple? Fine. Excellent! In that case, if you get it wrong, you will copy all the vocabulary from the first to third year of high school, ten times!"
WHOOSH!
All the vocabulary from the first to third year of high school, ten times!
The consequences were indeed no laughing matter!
The other students in the class gasped, patting their chests in relief. Thankfully, they hadn’t provoked this thorny rose.
"Teacher Cao... I..."
Just then, from two rows ahead of Lin Feng, a slender, quiet figure stood up. Her voice was small and hesitant.