Inside the School of Mathematics.
Li Zexuan's face turned from green to white, then from white to red. Wang Meng was so scared that his heart was trembling. He had never seen Li Zexuan so angry before.
"Wang Meng, tell us how many points you got this time."
Li Zexuan said with hatred.
When Cheng Chumo heard this, he grinned and looked at Wang Meng with a gloating expression.
Wang Meng replied weakly, "Re … Sir, this time I … I got 66 points!"
Li Zexuan slammed the table and said angrily, "You only got 66 points and you didn't pay attention in class? If you can get full marks like Li Tai and Ke Shiqing, I won't criticize you even if you didn't pay attention! "
"Are you serious?"
At this moment, Li Tai's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.
Li Zexuan's face was filled with black lines. This bastard never knew how to give him any face.
"Shut up! I'm talking about Wang Meng. "
Li Zexuan said angrily.
Wang Meng couldn't be angry anymore. He said softly, "Sir, I … I was wrong!"
"Is the novel good?"
Li Zexuan asked fiercely.
"Yes … Ah, Sir, it's not good. It's not good at all. It's not good at all. It's terrible. I was obsessed with it."
Wang Meng was about to say that it was good, but he quickly changed his words.
Li Zexuan nodded, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He was the one who "wrote" the novel. Wasn't Wang Meng scolding him by saying that? He couldn't stand it anymore.
A piece of chalk hit Wang Meng's forehead accurately. Li Zexuan said even more angrily, "Why did you read it if it wasn't good? You'll be standing in class today! "
Feeling wronged, Wang Meng scratched his head and thought to himself, "I've already said so, is it wrong?" What did Sir mean by that?
…
"Haha! Wang Meng, what are you reading in class? Take it out and show it to me! "
During the break, Cheng Chumo saw that Li Zexuan wasn't in the classroom. He quickly went to Wang Meng and asked him for the newspaper.
"No, I won't be able to see it if I give it to you!"
Even though Wang Meng's legs hurt from standing for an entire class, his brain was still working fine. When he heard Cheng Chumo's words, he immediately reacted. He picked up the newspaper and hugged it tightly.
"Wang Meng, you're such a disloyal brat. I'm just looking at it. I don't want your newspaper. Take it out and show it to me! "
Cheng Chumo was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey.
"That's right, that's right. Wang Meng, why don't you take it out and let everyone have a look? We definitely won't take yours. If it's really good, we'll go and buy another set!"
Yuchi Baolin chimed in.
"That's right, that's right. Take it out and let us have a look! We're all classmates. Don't be so stingy! "
Li Tai, the little fatty, also brought some students over to join in the fun.
At this moment, Wang Meng suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He felt like he was alone.
"Alright, I'll let you have a look. But you must remember to return it to me. I haven't finished reading it yet!"
Wang Meng could only reluctantly hand over the newspaper. Otherwise, he really suspected that he would be attacked by the crowd.
"Don't worry, don't you dare ask around. I, Cheng Chumo, am the most trustworthy person in Chang 'an City!"
Cheng Chumo waved his hand nonchalantly and said arrogantly. Then, he couldn't wait to take the newspaper and sat down next to him to start reading.
The surrounding students also curiously surrounded Cheng Chumo and began to bend over to read the newspaper.
…
"Chou Niu, turn the page. What's so good about this scholarly article?"
"That's right, that's right. Time is of the essence. Let's read the rest of the novel. Wang Meng was so engrossed in it last class. Turn the page and let me see if this story is interesting or not!"
"That's right, that's right. Hurry up and read the novel. Otherwise, class will start soon."
"Alright. I, Cheng Chumo, am not interested in these scholarly articles anyway."
Cheng Chumo felt that it made sense. Hence, he turned the page. Instantly, the words' A Record of a Mortal's Journey 'came into view.
"Wow, A Record of a Mortal's Journey? Just the name alone sounds impressive! "
"Cultivation? Could this novel be about cultivation? Could there really be people who can cultivate? "
"I suddenly feel a surge of emotions!"
The students wanted to continue reading just by looking at the name of the novel.
"Chapter 1: A Mountainside Village
Dumbo's eyes were wide open as he stared at the black roof made of straw and mud. The old quilt covering his body had already turned a deep yellow, and its original appearance could not be seen. There was also a faint musty smell … "
After a moment, Cheng Chumo finished reading the first chapter. He smacked his lips and said doubtfully, "I, Cheng Chumo, don't feel that this first chapter is very interesting. How could Wang Meng have been so engrossed in it before?"
"It's really ordinary. However, this Seven Mysteries Sect seems to have some tricks up their sleeves. It seems like this world can really cultivate. If that's the case, then it's really interesting!"
"Alright, alright. Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and read on."
What they did not notice was that after Li Tai saw the title and the author of the novel, he curled his lips and secretly left the crowd. He had read this novel before, but he was very puzzled by the author's name on the newspaper.
"Chapter 2: Black Ox Town
This is a small town. Although it's called a small town, it's actually just a slightly larger town called Black Ox Town. Only those ignorant natives who live in the nearby ravines call it Black Ox Town … "
After a while, the surrounding students began to discuss again.
"This is interesting. I'm guessing that the Seven Mysteries Sect and the Feral Wolf Gang will have an earth-shattering battle in the future!"
"Let's fight! Old Cheng's saber is already thirsting for blood!"
"Hurry up and read the next chapter."
Seeing that the others were enjoying the novel, Wang Meng could not help but come over. He had also just finished reading the third chapter.
"Chapter 3: Seven Mysteries Sect
The smell in the carriage was obviously not pleasant. It's no wonder that there were nearly thirty children squeezed into the carriage. Although a child is much smaller than an adult, it still makes the car unbearably crowded … "
"Damn, this Seven Mysteries Sect seems to be very powerful!"
"Indeed, indeed. I just don't know if this Han Li will be able to pass the examination!"
"It's a pity that it's gone. The author of this novel is really asking for a beating. He only wrote so little at a time!"
"Mister is here. Hurry up and leave!"
Immediately, all the students hurriedly returned to their original seats. Cheng Chumo cleverly spread out the side of the newspaper that had the novel printed on it and directly spread it on Wang Meng's table. Then, he immediately slipped away.
"I … F * ck!"
Wang Meng looked at Cheng Chumo and then looked at Li Zexuan who had just entered. Immediately, he cursed Cheng Chumo countless times in his heart and hoped that Li Zexuan would stop messing with him!
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