Chapter 59
Translator: Yuchaoz
Editors: Fire, Wise
We accidentally posted c59 previously instead of c58 in earlier chapter, Its been fixed . . Sorry . .
Chapter 59: You Should Make Use Of Whatever Resources You Have
“They call me a comet or a dragon, but they can’t describe me . ”
Yan Huang spoke this sentence as though he was the god of this world . His aura was majestic and domineering .
Everyone trembled . They felt an oppressive force of presence . It caused all of them to tremble furiously . They couldn’t help but feel like worshipping Yan Huang .
“Huh?” Zhang Ziyun looked at Yan Huang in confusion . “What are you saying?” “What comet? What dragon?”
Yan Huang was speechless . “I’m talking about the sentence written on the blackboard . ”
The entire class remained silent for a moment . Then, there was an uproar . Those students who were bad at studying didn’t listen to the lesson properly just now so they went to ask their classmates who were listening .
Weng Xiaohua was shocked too . She quickly took out an English dictionary from her drawer . When she found the word ‘comet’ and saw that it really meant comet, she was dumbfounded . Her mouth opened wide as though someone stuffed something inside .
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A few seconds later, the commotion got louder .
Everyone turned to look at Yan Huang in astonishment . It felt as though the sun had risen from the east .
Yan Huang always failed his English test but this time, he managed to answer a question even the student in charge of studies, Weng Xiaohua, didn’t know .
This was unbelievable!
The balding English teacher was flabbergasted too . As the English teacher of the class, he knew the results of his students cleary . Yan Huang only got 78 points for his English test last semester (Total points was 150 . The passing mark was 90 points) . He didn’t expect him to be able to translate this sentence .
The English teacher frowned slightly . Was Yan Huang listening attentively . Did he misunderstood him?
He took the revision paper and copied a sentence one the blackboard: I did my best not to hate you .
“What does this sentence mean?” The English teacher asked Yan Huang . This sentence was easier . There was no difficult words and he explained it in class before .
Yan Huang glanced at the blackboard and then lowered his head and looked at Weng Xiaohua .
Coincidentally, Weng Xiaohua turned and looked at Yan Huang . Their eyes met .
Sparks flew everywhere .
The students remained quiet . They all looked over at Yan Huang . Zhang Ziyun looked at his table mate curiously too . He didn’t know if Yan Huang managed to get the answer right by luck .
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Yan Huang looked at Weng Xiaohua and said indifferently, “I did my best not to hate you . ”
The students who had good results let out a gasp of surprise . Those students with poor results saw their reaction and knew that Yan Huang got it right again .
Zhang Ziyun scanned the classmates around him and then stared at Yan Huang earnestly . He scolded him, “Damn it . I thought that we agreed to be poor students together . How can you study hard behind my back!”
Weng Xiaohua was stunned and angry . She could feel the obvious look of contempt Yan Huang was giving her . He made use of the teacher’s question to mock her .
“I did my best not to hate you . ”
“Ah!” Weng Xiaohua grabbed her plaits and almost went berserk .
The English teacher was astounded . He grabbed his chalk and wrote another sentence on the blackboard: You’re worth as much as dust .
This sentence was not taught in today’s class . It was taught in the last class which was on Friday .
These sentences all came from the revision paper in his hand . If the students wanted to understand what he taught today, they needed to revise what was learned on Friday so that they could link everything up .
The English teacher was testing Yan Huang to see if he really did study hard . If he revised what was taught during the last lesson, he should know what this sentence meant .
Yan Huang looked down at Weng Xiaohua who was gritting her teeth at him . Their gaze met again .
Sparks flew again .
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Yan Huang looked at her and said, “You’re worth as much as dust . ”
The speaker had no intention but the listener felt otherwise . Weng Xiaohua was the student in charge of studies . She was cute and her results were good . No one dared to bully her .
She sprung out of her chair immediately . “Ah! What did you say!”
Yan Huang looked down on the floor and pretended that he didn’t hear anything . He let Weng Xiaohua to continue embarrassing herself .
The entire class was stunned by what Weng Xiaohua did . They looked at her flabbergasted . Why did their student in charge of studies suddenly throw a tantrum?
“Ah!” Weng Xiaohua finally realized what she did . Yan Huang ignored her totally so she couldn’t vent her anger at all . She scoffed and sat down unwillingly .
While Weng Xiaohua was being furious, the English teacher was elated . He felt that his diligent effort in teaching finally enlightened Yan Huang . He felt comforted .
“Wow!” Zhang Ziyun was extremely astounded . His eyeballs were popping out of their sockets .
“How long have you been studying behind my back? You managed to get three questions correct . Did the sun rise from the east today? Wait a minute, let me take a look . ” Zhang Ziyun walked to the window and pretended to look at the direction of the sun .
The expressions of the other students in class were changing too .
If Yan Huang was only good at basketball, it was nothing special . In their world, the university entrance examination was the thing that could change their lives . If they managed to enter Jiangnan University next time, they could learn cultivation too .
This was why most people disregarded him even though he defeated Jin Rui in basketball .
However, if Yan Huang was good in his studies too, that was an entirely different thing .
The students looked at Yan Huang with dread . They felt that another enemy had appeared on their path towards university entrance examination .
Of course, some students wanted to make friends with Yan Huang too .
Wang Tianfu and Duan Feng looked at Yan Huang in ‘fear’ . He had given them too much scares today .
The English teacher looked at Yan Huang happily . The feeling and sense of achievement when he enlightened a bad student was good .
With this thought in mind, he decided to test Yan Huang again and see if he really did his revision .
He flipped through the revision paper and copied a sentence on the blackboard: You should make use of whatever resources you have . I’m willing to help .
When this sentence appeared, Weng Xiaohua and the class monitor, Wang Yingkai’s expression turned serious .
This was the last sentence in the revision paper . This meant that their teacher had not gone through this sentence yet . If they didn’t do their revision properly, they wouldn’t know what this sentence meant .
The English teacher looked at Yan Huang in anticipation . “Yan Huang, what does this sentence mean . ”
Weng Xiaohua couldn’t help but turn to look at Yan Huang again . Their eyes met again and sparks flew again .
Yan Huang looked at her and gave a mocking smile . He replied slowly, “You should make use of whatever resources you have . I’m willing to help . ”