1009: Abandoned

Abandoned

0"With that face, it's impossible. He's 30 at most."

"He's one of the Four Gods. It's normal for him to retain his looks."

"God, I want to learn from him too."

"What are you thinking? He doesn't have many disciples at the moment. The only person I know who's his disciple is our teacher, Tong Xieyi. If you want to become his disciple, you have to at least compete with the Tong family or even the Kang family, right?"

"It's better not to have that kind of person as our teacher."

It was not someone who was from Class 12 (6) who said this but Class 12 (3), which was originally taught by Tong Xieyi. Fortunately, Tong Xieyi was not around at this moment. Otherwise, she would have been angered to death!

"What are you talking about?" A girl wearing a mask stood behind them coldly. Her eyes actually resembled those of a child.

But they could see that it wasn't a child.

It was obvious that the other party was not to be trifled with. Moreover, they were not in the right. They did indeed speak ill of others behind their backs? Hence, the students lowered their heads silently.

Tong Qin returned to her seat, pulled on her mask, and sneered.

'These are the good students you taught. How much of a failure you must be!'

This time, the rankings did not appear instantly. Instead, they flashed backward on the big screen. First, the written test results.

The last class, second to last, third to last…

Some were happy, while others were sad!

In second place, the name of Class 12 (6) suddenly appeared. Everyone in Class 12 (6) stood up in unison.

They actually didn't get first place in the written test!

Someone tugged at his hair in frustration.

Sheng Yang was unperturbed. She held her book in one hand and sipped her coffee with the other.

It was expected. They were third in the previous written test, but there was still a gap between them and Class 12 (3). After all, the other party was not to be trifled with, especially when only given a month's time. They were not people to be trifled with.

"Yay!" Students from Class 12 (3) jumped up in unison. They had finally saved their ever-victorious position.

Ding Nuan even gave Ding Xing the finger. How provocative.

The dean smiled. It seemed that he had overestimated Sheng Yang. What he had done before was a little unnecessary. In that case, there was no need for him to take the risk.

"Class 12 (3), it's that class, right?" Long Xian tapped his fingers on the mahogany chair and suddenly spoke.

The dean nodded in agreement. "Teacher Tong Xieyi is an outstanding teacher in our academy…"

He knew that Tong Xieyi was Long Xian's disciple, so he quickly seized the opportunity to suck up to him. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have hit a raw nerve.

Long Xian looked straight ahead and said nothing.

Tong Xieyi had already become a pawn he'd given up on.

The dean looked embarrassed.

The students of Class 12 (6) lowered their heads. They felt a little ashamed to face Sheng Yang. They had promised her, but now…

Lan Yu had now become the backbone of their group. He sighed. "Let nature take its course."

However, Class 12 (3) did not give up. When the results were still being announced, they came over with Ding Nuan taking the lead. She said to Ding Xing, "Ding Xing, are you still thinking of getting help from the Ding family? Dream on!"

Suddenly, Sheng Yang looked up.

Ding Nuan seemed to have been sealed by some spell.

Although Sheng Yang usually had no desires and was very clear about the limits of the human world, at critical moments, she would have an important characteristic show up—her protective nature. This was implanted in her bones, just like what happened with Ou Ye back then and now Ding Xing.

It was just hard to paddle into Sheng Yang's inner circle.

Ding Xing didn't know why Ding Nuan had lost her voice. He looked up and followed her gaze. Then, his eyes burned.

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