Chapter 72

The bald math teacher didn't think much more and continued teaching.

And during this class time.

A blonde girl passed by the corridor.

Her smooth blonde hair shone with a delicate luster in the sun.

Many students in the class had their gazes attracted, especially the boys, their eyes unconsciously following the beautiful figure.

Upon seeing Kondo Weixi, they were attracted by that proud posture and outstanding temperament.

And Kondo Weixi, at this moment, was holding a stack of documents needed by the teacher, walking back to the class with elegant steps.

Passing by Class A, she recalled the events of noon and couldn't help but look at the seat by the window in the back row.

This Xia Muqihui was actually sleeping during class time?

You have to know this was only the second day of school!

Kondo Weixi's steps paused unconsciously for a moment, her face showing an expression of disbelief and helplessness.

She only felt that the Senior Yue Dao Lin she admired really had no eye for people.

Actually taking a fancy to this kind of boy who had no ambition at all.

Playing games after class before was fine; one could say he was tired from studying and relaxing, which could barely be justified.

But now he wasn't listening to the class at all and was sleeping directly, which clearly meant he had never taken studying to heart.

With his family situation so down-and-out, yet he had no ambition?

If not for that skin, he probably really had nothing worth looking at!

Sure enough, her previous decision not to have too much contact with Xia Muqihui was correct!

One is influenced by one's surroundings.

Staying with this kind of person for a long time would only lead to degeneration.

It was also fortunate that Xia Muqihui had the self-awareness to reject Senior Yue Dao Lin, not tarnishing the status of the senior as a high-mountain flower.

Otherwise, letting these two date would probably really drag the senior down, even leading to the senior being looked down upon by others.

Thinking of this, Kondo Weixi felt both heartache for Senior Yue Dao Lin and felt that this poor person, Xia Muqihui, had his own pathetic aspects.

She shook her head gently and then stepped away.

Not until near the end of class did Xia Muqihui suddenly wake up from his coma, panting heavily, his forehead covered in fine cold sweat.

However, in stark contrast to the extreme pain before the coma, he felt an unprecedented clarity and refreshment at this moment.

His brain's thinking was incredibly active; math problems that were difficult to solve even after repeated deliberation in the past now had answers naturally emerging in his mind like a spring.

This feeling was like a processor instantly upgrading from an old model to the latest architecture, with computing power achieving a qualitative leap.

"Yo, Xia Mu-kun slept for more than half the class, and now you're finally willing to wake up? Looks like that sleep was quite sweet, huh?"

The math teacher noticed his awakening and couldn't help but tease him.

A burst of suppressed laughter sounded in the classroom, but no one said anything.

After all, people who have never slept in class throughout their student days are rare.

The math teacher tapped the blackboard, deciding to punish him a little.

"Since you're awake, come up and do this problem."

He pointed to an example problem on the blackboard, having already prepared to teach him a lesson when Xia Muqihui was at a loss.

Because he was, after all, a teacher who taught and educated people; there were things that needed to be said.

Xia Muqihui looked at the problem on the blackboard.

It was just a first-year math problem; for him, who had graduated from a 985 university, it basically had no difficulty.

Not to mention that now that his spirit attribute had increased, his thinking speed was much faster; compared to having to calculate a bit before, now he could know the answer immediately upon seeing it.

Xia Muqihui stood up in response, preparing to walk to the podium.

However, the moment he stood straight—

His legs suddenly went soft, his body staggered uncontrollably, and he slammed heavily into the desk with a "clatter"!

The huge sound was particularly harsh in the suddenly quiet classroom.

The gazes of the whole class instantly focused on him.

Xia Muqihui supported the desk with one hand, his expression dazed.

He could clearly feel that his body seemed to have some unexpected abnormality.