Crying

Su Xuan stealthily cast a glance after another at the fiery gazes of the crowd, maintaining a composed expression as she walked straight towards the corner where the seat was, while Li Zedao, who was about to become her classmate, was being stared at with envious and jealous eyes.

Li Zedao could clearly feel his heartbeat accelerating frantically, as if a spark had suddenly ignited deep within his heart, spreading like a wildfire. He felt his body tremble, and all the humiliations and disdain he had endured as a pure plebeian, as a failing student, intertwined with his father's cheerful encouragement, which was tinged with a strong expectation, all of which made his heart tighten and his nose sting with emotion.

Li Zedao was unaware that a goddess was slowly approaching him, nor did he realize that he had already offended all the boys in his class. He was flipping through the word list at the back of his textbook, selecting a few words that were previously unfamiliar to him, and after looking them over... he had remembered them!

Yes, the few words I had seen were surprisingly remembered, which means I didn't see any ghosts, and I didn't feel any dizziness. Instead, it was as if something was amiss, and my memory had mysteriously soared to the terrifying level of being able to remember everything at a glance.

He is not a person who likes to cry, but for some reason, he now just wants to have a good cry.

Su Xuan sat down calmly in the empty seat next to Li Zedao, who did not look up. He was unaware that such a beautiful woman had taken a seat beside him, attracting countless glances. He thought it was just like any other day, that no one would notice this long-forgotten corner, so without restraint, two tears slipped down his face.

Oh my god! Are you crying? You actually cried?

The original look of jealousy and envy in almost everyone's eyes had turned into disdain and anger!

"Is this really useless? It's just like becoming a classmate with the goddess, and he got so excited that he cried? Of course, crying is fine, but if the goddess were to become their classmate, they might also burst into tears, feeling incredibly handsome."

"But the problem is that you dared to shed tears so freely in front of everyone, isn't this a brazen display of arrogance and provocation?"

The He Xiaoyu on the podium was already looking rather exasperated, thinking to herself what on earth was Li Zedao up to, needing to lose his composure and shed tears in front of so many people?

Thinking about it, He Xiaoyu felt even more depressed. She was also a beautiful woman, yet why didn't Li Zedao shed tears of joy when he saw her at noon, and even called her "dad"?

After the new student Su Xuan settled into her seat, He Xiaoyu cleared her throat and began the class. The students then reluctantly shifted their gaze, which was capable of killing Li Zedao several times over, and focused on listening to the lecture... Not paying attention in He Xiaoyu's class could have dire consequences.

Li Zedao was not attending the class, and he still didn't notice that a stunning beauty had taken the empty seat next to him. Of course, he had also stopped crying, having entered a highly focused state that was uniquely his.

His brow furrowed slightly as his gaze remained fixed on the word list. He feared that his ability to remember things at a glance was merely a fleeting phenomenon, so he wanted to memorize as much as possible within this possibly limited time.

In no time at all, he easily memorized all the words in the vocabulary list, and then he started to memorize the content of some articles. Whenever he encountered a word he didn't know, he would consult the electronic dictionary borrowed from Zhou Yan, and in a flash, he would have memorized that word as well.

"Li Zedao!"

Huo Xiaoyu noticed that half the class had passed, and Li Zedao was still buried in thought, looking like a woman who had been mistreated, causing her to furrow her brow slightly. She thought to herself, even though you helped me defeat two bullies, you can't be too proud, can you?

During this entire class, you haven't even lifted your head, doesn't that show that my lecture is completely uninteresting to you? Even if my lecture really doesn't interest you, at least I'm an attractive woman; you can glance at me for a moment and I won't make you copy words.

Huo Xiaoyu became decisive and somewhat irked, and immediately turned her face sternly to shout at Li Zedao in the corner.

"A sudden 'swish!' Many people's eyes were drawn to Li Zedao, and they felt a sense of schadenfreude, beginning to surreptitiously glance at Su Xuan beside him."

Li Zedao did not respond; he had no idea that He Xiaoyu, who had always treated him as if he didn't exist, would call out his name at this moment. He was still immersed in his own little world.

He was like a super big sponge that had been mercilessly squashed and then thrown into water, gradually swelling while frantically absorbing the water.

Huo Xiaoyu's face fell instantly, doesn't Li Zedao not respect her as a teacher at all? Isn't Li Zedao not treating her as a beauty?

"Lizhao!" He Xiaoyu felt a ball of fire in her heart, and she raised her voice, her tone already tinged with a hint of coldness.

Other students' expressions of schadenfreude were even more pronounced; with their experience, they knew that He Xiaoyu was losing her temper, and once she lost her temper, the consequences... Many people felt an inexplicable chill run down their spines.

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth twitched slightly, thinking to himself Li hillbilly, are you too awesome? It's rare for Teacher He to point out your name. If you don't have a good laugh, you can just ignore it.

So Zhou Yan firmly believed again that if Li Zedao were still alive after class, he should quickly switch seats with him, which was truly for his own good. Just think, if they had switched seats, he could have kicked Li Zedao from behind to remind him not to daydream anymore.

Zhou Yan decided to silently give himself dozens of thumbs up for his kind heart.

Li Zedao still hasn't answered; he has already entered a state of complete absorption.

So, He Xiaoyu's charming face had turned into a donkey's face, and her already bright eyes were even brighter, as one could clearly see two balls of fire burning fiercely within them.

"Suxuan, remind him." He Xiaoyu said in a calm tone, yet it carried an air of an impending storm.

"Alright, Teacher He." Su Xuan nodded softly and then picked up a ballpoint pen, gently tapping Li Zedao's shoulder a few times before speaking in a low voice, "Student Li... Student Li..."

Li Zedao, who was deeply absorbed in the feeling of being able to remember everything he saw, felt something poke his shoulder, and there seemed to be a very sweet voice calling his name in his ear. Suddenly, he was pulled out of that pleasure, and then he looked up... and was utterly startled.

This was the most exquisite face Li Zedao had ever seen, aside from He Xiaoyu's, and most crucially, it was so close that it was almost within reach.

"I... am I dreaming?" Li Zedao said in a dazed whisper, his voice tinged with a hint of fear and melancholy, "It must be, it must be... I must be dreaming..."

Upon seeing that face, Li Zedao suddenly came to his senses and realized that he was dreaming. He dreamed that his memory had suddenly become incredibly strong, allowing him to remember things after just one glance, including the face before him, which had appeared in his dream... That is to say, he was still in a dream!

Li Zedao's heart felt a pang of bitterness. Why was it just a dream? If it wasn't a dream, that would be so much better.

"Um?" Su Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly, and her bright eyes seemed even brighter. These foolish or even neurotic actions of the new classmate, which others found endearing, only piqued her interest.

Huo Xiaoyu's face had turned so dark that it seemed almost capable of squeezing out water. If she weren't only a beauty but also a lady, she would have hurried over to take off her high heels and beat this guy to death who dared to call her "dad." "

As for the other students, each one's face was as red as a beet, looking as if they wanted to laugh but dared not.

"Can't dream anymore, it's time to wake up and face reality, study hard." Li Zedao heaved a deep sigh, "Li Zedao, you can do it..."

Everyone pressed their lips tightly, afraid of laughing out loud, their faces turning even redder.

Huo Xiaoyu clutched her fist tightly, the eraser in her hand almost crushed to powder.

"Although I don't know who you are, I have to say, thank you for appearing in my dream..." Li Zedao said sincerely to Su Xuan, his heart brimming with gratitude.

In reality, how could such a beautiful woman be so close to him?

"Hahaha..." Someone couldn't help but burst into laughter, the first to let out a chuckle.

The laughter, "Hahaha..." so loud it could have peeled off the ceiling, filled the entire fifth-grade classroom.

Li Zedao listened to the piercing laughter and felt the unwelcome glances shooting at him from all around. He also noticed that the beautiful woman who had appeared so close to him out of nowhere even dared to wink at him, and an unpleasant thought surged through his mind.

"Why is it so funny?" He Xiaoyu said coldly, her gaze icy as she swept over the students who were laughing uproariously below.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to have an incredible penetrating power, instantly piercing through the hearts of the students who were laughing loudly. The laughter immediately diminished, and soon the entire class was enveloped in an eerie silence, where even a needle falling would be audible.

"Li Zedao, stand up!" He Xiaoyu said coldly.

She was struggling to suppress her anger, and everyone knew that it would eventually erupt on Li Zedao, so their eyes were filled with a smug look of schadenfreude.

Li Zedao realized what had happened when he heard He Xiaoyu's voice. His subconscious gaze met hers, but his heart gave a sudden jolt... He Xiaoyu's eyes were terrifying!