15 Return to School (2/2)

Everyone was shocked, andturned their heads to the back where the voice came from.

The girl sitting next to Renae Cao was casually looking at them, a lollipop in mouth. Her eyes slid lazily over them before gazing out the window. Her bangs fluttered slightly from the breeze. Her side profile was visible, revealing a breath-catching face.

The males in the class felt their hearts thump. The heavenly beauty there was Hana Zhao????? Now way! How did that unassuming Sadako become like THAT!?!?!

Huang Feifei's eyes burned with hatred.

Teacher Zhang cleared her throat and continued with roll call. She had a complicated look on her face.

She turned toward the board and began the lesson.

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Hana Zhao was a troublesome student. Initially, she was average, her grades in the middle of the class. However, her grades steadily dropped, until she was nearly at the bottom.

Disappearing for five months, the rumors about her were numerous.

Teacher Zhang didn't believe the rumors, but she knew Hana's home conditions. This student was likely to drop into a lower class. She knew some of the faculty had even already raised the subject of expulsion. Having a student in her class fail left a bitter taste in her mouth.

Around halfway through the lesson, she caught sight of Hana with her head down. Her notebook was not even open. Her irritation increased.

Teacher Zhang stated loudly. ”Hana Zhao, my class is not a place for you to sleep.” She tapped the whiteboard. ”Your grades as the worst the class and you still don't pay attention to the lesson. Since you have a leisure to sleep, you must have the answer to this problem then.”

The class giggled.

Hana opened her eyes and glanced at the board. There was a math problem written on it. Complicated, but the concepts required were not even considered early calculus. Hana ran over the calculations in her mind. ”The answer is 2.”

”If you can't come up with the answer then — ” Teacher Zhang paused, ”Ah?” She glanced at the sheet in her hand. ”That's right.” Her tone was in disbelief.

Huang Feifei raised her hand. ”Teacher Zhang, anyone can guess an answer. I bet it can even be memorized.” They were doing review questions from past exams at the moment. ”Why not have Hana show us how to solve it?” She smirked triumphantly.

Renae looked at Hana worriedly. ”Hana . . . ”

Hana waved her hand. ”It's fine. I treat it as entertaining little brats.” Renae giggled, but she was still nervous. Her bestie's worse subject was math. . .

Hana walked over the board. It was a classic whiteboard, something quite unexpected with the technology she had seen here. Picking up the marker, she began to solve the problem.

Line after line, numbers were printed out in neat rows. The handwriting was so straight that it looked printed. The class was shook.

Hana placed down the marker. ”Done.”