Chapter 33: I Have a Dream
Su Qingbo's second question has not yet come.
The so-called big man is finally here.
Halfway through the lesson.
The three of them streamed in through the back door of the classroom, their movements light and unintentionally disturbing anyone.
The young man with peach blossom eyes tiptoed to the classmates who turned his head to silence him, and his appearance of covering his ears and stealing the bell was a little cute.
After the uncle with a beard and slippers on his feet entered the door, he winked at Su Qingbo on the podium, put his hands in his pockets, and found a seat to sit down at random.
The white-eyed old man who walked behind, shook his head and smiled, nodded to the five inspection teachers who stood up to salute, and sat down beside the young man.
The arrival of these three people made the originally quiet classroom noisy, and the voices of whispering began to come and go.
"Wow, it's actually the Lin family's Mumu! This is one of the three geniuses of Bei Yinguo!"
"Hmph, it's unheard of, Lin Mumu is a first-class genius in the Seven Kingdoms, and he was admitted to the Holy War Academy last year, and I heard that he entered the top fifty as a first-year freshman at the Holy Night Festival. β
"The top 50 in the Holy Night Festival, much more powerful than the genius of the Zhu family, Zhu Yaoguo is already a third-year student, and I heard that in the Holy Night Festival, the top 100 are at most. β
"The three geniuses of Bei Yinguo, Mu Lengxi and Lin Mumu live up to their names, Zhu Yaoguo is just stained with the light of the Holy War Academy and the Zhu family. β
"Have you noticed that Lin Mumu's eyes are very good-looking?"
"Tempted?"
"Well, Sichun is over!"
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Almost all of these conversations came from female classmates, who were more interested in talking about the peach-eyed young man than the sloppy uncle and the white-eyed old man.
The whispers of the male classmates are a different story.
"I'm not mistaken, am I? This is Captain Muyue?"
"That's right, it's him. The four-character [King] of the February Warband - [Orange Muyue]. β
"This is the four-character [king] who once led the representative battle group of Bei Yinguo and won the runner-up in the Holy War of the Seven Kingdoms!
"Wait, isn't the February Clan going to play in the Musou League this month? Uncle Mu Yue, as the head of the group, actually rushed back to Bei Yinguo from the Musou Sanctuary?
"Gollum isn't looking for a potential newcomer for the February Band, right?"
"You think too much, the Peerless Sanctuary is only a short distance away from the Holy War Academy, and the warbands that can participate in the Musou League are all given priority to selecting fresh blood in the Holy War Academy. β
"No, maybe there will be exceptions, you forgot, where is Mr. Su from?"
"That's right, wasn't Teacher Su the [Bishop] of the February War Group a year ago?"
"Damn, I'm terrified to think about it, I'm terrified to think about it!"
"It turned out that Mr. Su sold his favor and gave us a chance!"
"I don't think it's a chance to ask, right?"
"Hehe, do you really think that only if you can't ask questions in a class can answer Teacher Su's questions correctly, you are still too naΓ―ve, this is the first class of Suzaku class, the best class of the First Academy of Bei Yinguo, in this class, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger. β
"Huh, as soon as Captain Muyue comes, those guys, it's impossible to hide anymore. β
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It is no surprise that these two big shots who can be personally accompanied by the old principal are really "big".
This "big" does not refer to power, nor status, but fame.
When it comes to the younger generation of Bei Yinguo, the names Mu Lengxi and Lin Mumu appear the most frequently.
And when it comes to the warband realm of Bei Yinguo, the February Warband and [Orange Muyue] are almost unknown to everyone.
The arrival of these two people quickly made the young classmates get carried away.
The whispers in the class gradually piled up, and soon became a hustle and bustle.
Su Qingbo didn't stop this situation, he closed his mouth and watched quietly, with a hint of a smile on his mouth.
"I said, dear students. β
The flirtatious voice from the peach-eyed youth sounded at this moment.
He stood up from his seat, straightened his clothes, coughed lightly, and blushed a little more shyly.
"As for me, I really want to listen to Teacher Su's class, can I ask you to be quiet for a while?"
His attitude was extremely sincere, like a shy big boy.
His voice was so small that there were a lot of people who didn't even know he was speaking.
But the classroom soon fell silent
The classroom fell silent, and Su Qingbo began to lecture again, even though most of the students were absent-minded, he still spoke very seriously.
Xiao Chen also became serious after a brief period of surprise. The three "big men" who arrived, he knew very well, knew very well, and had a very close relationship - of course, this was a matter of the week.
Although I don't know what kind of "setting" these three people will become in the second week, Xiao Chen is at least clear - as long as he gets their approval, the report in the gossip circle will become a joke.
The key lies in Su Qingbo's next question.
"This time, be sure to get ahead of the boy in the octagonal hat. β
Xiao Chen was engrossed, like a hunter waiting for his prey.
Suddenly, a piece of paper appeared in front of him.
When I looked down, I saw that the paper read, "You just raised your hand?"
Looking at the hand holding the paper, it turned out to be Chen Shiyin.
Xiao Chen nodded firmly, indicating that he did raise his hand, you read that right.
Chen Shiyin immediately pulled back the paper and quickly wrote on it.
After a while, he was brought to Xiao Chen again.
"Are you going to sensationalize?"
Xiao Chen was immediately unhappy, picked up the pen and wrote on the piece of paper: "Teacher Su's question, I can answer it." β
Chen Shiyin snorted and wrote: "Are you daydreaming, or are you dreaming?"
"Do you think you can't ask? You forgot that you didn't pass the exam? You forgot that you were called by Teacher Wutong three months ago to answer questions, and you couldn't say anything, and you were laughed at by everyone for a long time?"
Xiao Chen wants to cry without tears, this is obviously a historical problem left over from the second week of "Xiao Chen".
Chen Shiyin didn't seem to be satisfied, she immediately took back the paper and wrote: "The next time you ask a question, don't raise your hand, if Teacher Su calls you up on a whim." It's not just you who is ashamed, I'm also ashamed to be your tablemate. β
"The most important thing is that you will disgrace Su's face! Count me begging you, don't be impulsive, don't do stupid things!"
Chen Shiyin's delicate face was full of worry and pleading.
Xiao Chen was depressed in his heart, and he really wanted to give this face a "slap" - well, the feeling of being looked down upon is indeed very aggrieved.
He thought for a moment, picked up the pen and wrote on the back of the paper: "I once had a dream - to be a bad student. β
"So, I'm low-key, low-key, low-key. β
"Even if someone is stepped on in the face, stepped on the face, and stepped on the face. β
"I still hold on to my dreams and don't want to expose the truth that I'm a genius. β
"However, the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, and dreams can only be thought about. β
"Now, I'm going to go back to reality and be a super-super-super-super-genius who even I hate, jealous, and want to die. β
"Bless me, my tablemate. β
Almost filling the entire paper, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
He leaned close to the ear of the girl at the table and whispered, "I don't raise my hand." β
"I'll just stand up. β