Next to him, Zhang Wen glanced at him and spoke up in his defense:
"It's fine, he wasn't pretending at all."
"What do you mean not pretending!"
Wang Pengcheng said:
"Taking the drain cover off in public is just trying to embarrass me."
"But no matter how you look at it, doing what he did wasn't wrong, and it's his primary job after all."
Originally, Zhang Wen thought Wang Pengcheng was pretty decent.
But now, seeing this, she suddenly thought he was a little petty and remarked half-heartedly:
"Teacher Wang, it seems you need to train more in strength. Next time you encounter this kind of thing, you'll be able to handle it."
"What's to train for? I earn my living with my brain, he earns his with physical strength; having differences is normal." Wang Pengcheng said indifferently:
"If it's about academics, I can leave him in the dust on ten streets."
Zhang Wen shook her head speechlessly, choosing not to respond further.
