Chapter 24: Cursing the Teacher

  Muyang sighed: "I was eating peacefully, and that boy threw a leftover bun into my bowl, which is when I fought back."

  "Do you know that boy?" Yuan Jing asked again.

  "I don't know! I only knew that I had previously offended Young Master Qian Yi, and then because of Young Master Qian Yi offending Young Master Wen Xuan and Gao Nana, I really didn't know when I had offended this young man. Could he be one of them sent to humiliate me?"

  "That's right! You guessed it! Although I didn't go to the cafeteria for lunch, but I heard people mention that boy, who is said to be Wu Ruifeng, the number one playboy of De Rui High School. He has always been pursuing Gao Nana, and since you offended Gao Nana before, he will take action against you. It's not surprising that he wants to please Gao Nana. This person is super difficult to deal with, fortunately, you met him in the cafeteria today, where there are student union members present. In the future, if you encounter this person again, I think it's best to avoid him."

  "I get it! Yuan Jing, thank you for reminding me!" Mu Yang said gratefully.

  So that guy was Gao Nana's pursuer? Mu Yang couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, the two of them were really a perfect match, one always liked to dress up like an older sister, and the other had a face full of arrogance.

  It seems that her days at De La Salle High School will be even more difficult from now on.

  After taking a short rest, Mu Yang prepared to go to the classroom for evening self-study.

  After arriving at the classroom, she took a look at the time and found that there was still about half an hour before class started. She then took out the books for the afternoon's classes and thought of making up for the lessons in the afternoon.

  In the afternoon, there was a politics class, a history class and a physics class. She roughly flipped through her textbooks and wanted to find a classmate to borrow some notes from, but looking around the classroom, she found that there were almost no familiar classmates. Usually people kept their distance from her as much as possible, so she guessed that even if she went to ask for notes, it was unlikely that anyone would lend them to her.

  Just as I was worried, a classmate handed over two notebooks.

  "Murphy, did you take the afternoon off today? Here are the teacher's lecture notes for this afternoon. Do you want to take a look?"

  Someone actually lent her notes voluntarily? Mu Yang looked up and saw Lin Yuhuan standing in front of her with a smiling face.

  Mu Yang felt he couldn't see through Lin Yuhuan once again.

  But no matter what Lin Yuhans' purpose was in showing her the notes, she didn't want to care about it for now. The notes would be looked at by her when they needed to be.

  "I have something to attend to this afternoon, so I'll take a leave of absence. Thanks for the notes!" Mu Yang smiled slightly at Lin Yuhan and took over her notes.

  Muyang finished copying his notes just in time for evening self-study class, where the teacher assigned a practice workbook covering the day's material.

  Thanks to Lin Yuhans notes, Muyang quickly grasped the content taught by the teacher and did the exercises very smoothly.

  After class, she returned Lin Yuhans' notes to her and said "thank you!"

  "No need to be polite! We used to be roommates, after all. Helping each other out is a given, isn't it?" Lin Yuhuan said with a sweet smile.

  "Mm!" Murong didn't want to say anything more and just smiled in response.

  Lin Yuheng, however, clearly did not intend to "let go" of Mu Yang so easily.

  "Mu Yang, I heard that yesterday Wen Xuan young master scolded Gao Nana because of you. Gao Nana is causing trouble for you again, and Wen Xuan young master stepped in to warn them. He's really good to you!"

  Her words were ambiguous and unclear, as if An Wenyuan was really in cahoots with Mu Yang, just like the rumors said!

  Mu Yang looked at Lin Yuhuan with a calm expression: "Do you believe this rumor?"

  Being gazed at by Mo Yang's indifferent eyes, Lin Yuheng felt a bit guilty: "Uh? Isn't that so? Then it's really a pity! I've always admired Young Master Wen Xuan and thought you were close to him, so I wanted to ask for your introduction to get to know him too!"

  Looking at the undisguised regret in Lin Yuhans eyes, Mu Yang finally understood Lin Yuhan's purpose, it turned out she wanted to get to know An Wenyuan through him?

  "If there's a chance, I'll convey your feelings to Mr. Wenxuan for you!" Murong said calmly.

  "Really? I knew Muyang was the best!" Lin Yuhuan heard Muyang's promise and was surprisingly delighted, as if she had already known Mr. Wenxuan.

  "Mm!" Murong nodded.

  Just then, the second class bell rang, and Lin Yuheng returned to her seat, allowing Mu Yang to continue doing his homework quietly.

  Because most of the questions had been done in the first class, Shuoyang only used about 10 minutes to finish all the questions in the second class.

  She then went ahead and previewed tomorrow's lessons, then took out her language textbook and read some extracurricular articles.

  "Hey! Muyang, let me copy your homework!" A girl sitting behind Muyang poked his back.

  Mu Yang turned back with discontent and said in a low voice, "Copying homework is not a good habit. Can't you write it yourself?"

  "Those questions are too hard, I've been writing all night and only finished half of it, there's no way I can finish it in class, just copy from me! Don't be so stingy!" the girl said impatiently.

  "I won't copy for you!" Mu Yang refused without hesitation.

  "You! Hmph! What's so great about it? Isn't it just that your grades are a little better than others? What's with the attitude?" The girl immediately changed her expression when she didn't get what she wanted.

  Mu Yang didn't bother with her again, and instead continued to focus on his own book. The girl inwardly cursed Mu Yang many times before reluctantly deciding to struggle through the questions on her own.

  Muyang felt a resentful gaze behind him, sighed, and knew that he had offended another classmate again.

  When there were still fifteen minutes before class was over, the teacher asked everyone to hand in their homework at the podium.

  When everyone had finished handing in their work, the girl who had asked Mu Yang to borrow her homework suddenly said: "Oh dear, sorry teacher! I forgot to write my name on my homework!"

  After finishing speaking, under everyone's gaze, he took out one book from the big pile of homework, quickly wrote a few words on it, and then handed in the homework again.

  The next day, when the teacher handed out homework, she suddenly flung Mu Yang's assignment at her with a burst of anger.

  "Muyang, what does it mean that you cursed at the teacher in your workbook? Can you explain?"

  Looking at the teacher with a face full of anger, Mu Yang was somewhat bewildered. When had she ever cursed her teacher in her own homework book?

  It seemed as if he felt a triumphant gaze behind him, and Mu Yang suddenly thought of something.

  "Teacher, those words weren't written by me!"

  The teacher obviously didn't believe Mu Yang: "Your homework wasn't written by you, who was it? Do you have the guts to do it but not the guts to admit it?"

  The teacher listened to Mu Yang's explanation, looked down in doubt and took another look: "I think it looks like your handwriting, Mu Yang. You not only scolded the teacher, but also tried to frame other classmates?"

  When Mu Yang heard the teacher's affirmative words, he was also puzzled and took over his own book. On the top of the homework, a line of beautiful handwriting read: "The teacher is a pig head, giving such simple questions, actually wanting to test us?"