Chapter-3[Petty Teacher]

Han Xiao shook his head indicating Yan Feng not to worry.

"I just wanted to experience something different, nothing more."

Yan Feng nodded, but there was still some worry in his eyes.

"I understand, Brother, but if you have any problem, then you could talk to me."

Han Xiao silently nodded and stayed silent. Yan Feng also lifted his head and focused on the teacher who started teaching the class.

'The novel started with a weird rain pouring all over the world, and the next day after the downpour, everything changed...which means a week. I could contact family and have their advice or even send information to them but I am going to appear like an idiot if I did that. Should I create my bunker? It could easily be done considering the amount the previous me had made, without the influence of the family...'

To Han Xiao, the time he had available right now is precious.

As for why he hadn't just run away to do things? Cause he wanted to remember everything he could about the novel.

Every information he remembered was going to help him in his endeavor, no matter how small it was.

Just like that, 15 minutes passed and the Fat Teacher who was teaching had his sight wander at Han Xiao who was gazing out of the window.

Anger rushed into the teacher's head.

'How dare he ignore me! Even if he is a top student, here I am the Teacher!!'

"Student Han! Come and solve this problem!!"

The whole class turned silent.

With every eye going from Han Xiao to the teacher and shuttling between them.

Sweat appeared on Yan Feng's head as he saw Han Xiao staying silent, and still gazing out of the window.

Yan Feng tapped on Han Xiao's shoulder hurriedly making the latter come out of his thoughts and look around the class curiously. He saw all of the eyes focused on him and moving from him.

He followed their gaze and saw the teacher standing in the front, looking at him with a furious expression like he stole his wife.

A confused expression formed on his face.

'Did this fatty finally lose his mind?'

"He called you on the board to solve the problem!"

Yan Feng whispered highly, making Han Xiao understand the situation.

"What are you waiting for, Student Han?! Or you don't know the answer? If you can't solve it, then I am going to deduct your credits!"

The teacher barked making many in the class angry!

Han Xiao was like an idol for the girls and a god-like figure for the boys. So, the Teacher speaking like that made them angry but they stayed silent. Credits matters to them as it would decide their final score.

Han Xiao nodded toward the Teacher and walked toward the board. All the class focused their attention on his figure.

Han Xiao looked at the question on the board, then at the Teacher showing a smug grin on his face.

'This is a university-level problem...'

Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders. He can't believe that a teacher could be this petty. But remembering about the novel, he understood the reason for a teacher to behave like this.

'Bullied from the childhood...and then even in the school, rejected many times, always single. That was the Teacher's history.'

Han Xiao focused on the question for some seconds and the more time he took, the more grin enveloped on the Teacher's face.

It was a Maths problem that include the theorems which should be studied in the university, not in high school.

But it was not a problem for Han Xiao as he was a University Graduate in his past life, and someone who topped in everything, so he picked the chalk and wrote the answer directly. He did all the calculations in his mind. Not even a single thing was done on the board.

The blue-haired girl disdainfully looked at the teacher and thought, 'Young Master had been taught from the best people from all walks of life by his family from a young age, so how could a foolish teacher like him understand his greatness? Even though Young Master had been behaving weirdly, he is still an Elite.'

Han Xiao turned around and looked into the Teacher's eyes, making him tremble.

"Teacher Fang, is it alright?"

Teacher Fang shifted his eyes from the solution and Han Xiao repeatedly, thinking about any other way to take revenge even while feeling scared.

Yan Feng looked at Han Xiao worriedly, while Mo Ling looked at Han Xiao with a grin etched on her face. She too expected Han Xiao to not know the answer and he just randomly wrote that on the board.

She had been the top second student in the school. No matter how much she tried, she was never able to cross the wall, Han Xiao in front of her. But seeing him getting fewer credits made her happy.

Teacher Fang had an expression of disbelieve!

The answer that Han Xiao wrote was the same as the answer he know, but the question was a university-level question!

'How did he know that?! ....Right! He hadn't solved it! It may be a fluke that he got his answer right!!'

Teacher Fang pointed his finger at Han Xiao and loudly screamed while saliva spewed out of his mouth.

"Student Han! Are you taking me as a joke?! Is this your answer?! Where are the steps?! I am not accepting a fluke answer! Luck may be on your side that you got the answer right! I am going to deduct your credits!"

The whole class gasped in surprise. The grin on Mo Ling's face widened.

Yan Feng had a worried expression and continued to think whether to help or not.

He had no problem in losing credits as he initially already had less than full, but his help may become problematic to Han Xiao as Teacher Fang was known for his attitude towards excellent students.

Liang Li glared at Teacher Fang, 'How dare a little teacher like him spoke like that to My Young Master?!'

Han Xiao silently glanced at Teacher Fang and instead of saying anything, he took a handkerchief out of his pocket and started to clean the saliva that was spewed on his face.

His eyes were calm, there was not a single change in his emotions at all, but that calmness was creepy.

The whole class turned silent when Han Xiao took out his handkerchief. They were in awe of his moment.

Teacher Fang started to tremble as he looked at Han Xiao's eyes.

He wasn't able to understand the reason for his behavior but something told him that he did something he should have never done.

Han Xiao lifted his head, his eyes staring directly into Teacher Fang's. Both were black eyes pair but there was a difference in both. One felt like looking into the deep abyss, while the other felt like screaming in fear.

"Teacher Fang, I respect teachers for their hard work, but if you think that you could humiliate me or even deduct my credits for something I haven't done, then you are dreaming."

Every word that left Han Xiao's mouth was in a calm tone, no one was able to discern whether he was angry or not, but one thing was clear to everyone.

Teacher Fang started to tremble.

One was born in the top family and raised like a top elite, while the other was a simple teacher with weak confidence and a larger ego.

How could a small teacher like him tolerate the natural aura released from Han Xiao?

Han Xiao picked the chalk and started to write on the blackboard slowly.

His every moment contained deep meaning. His writing was the most beautiful that anyone had ever seen.

The whole class was fascinated by his moment.

Every eye had its complete focus on Han Xiao's body. No one was able to take their eyes of his figure at all.

It felt like on a lonely night with darkness all over the world, a lunar light shone, bathing the world in light, showing the poor lambs their way. Han Xiao was like that light to the whole class.

Yan Feng gazed at his friend's back with a dreamy look. He felt something in his friend changed but now he felt that change to be a change for the better.

Mo Ling had her eyes wide open. She, the top second student who had already started her studies for the university wasn't able to understand a single thing that Han Xiao wrote on the blackboard. But something like a devil whispered in her ear,

Liang Li had a smug grin on her face. Her Young Master finally decided to strike back, and let others know what he was made of.

The previous Han Xiao had always stayed silent, no matter what. But now, it was not the same Han Xiao. He had changed, down to the soul.