The corner of Bai Yuxia's mouth suddenly lifted slightly at the front desk.
Her older sister Chen Siqing hurried to comfort her: "You're not stupid at all!"
Chen Siyu's disheartened heart received a bit of solace, and light gradually blossomed in her eyes.
Bai Yuxia happened to turn around and calmly said: "Both of you are stupid."
...
Outside the classroom, by the corridor.
Du Chuan, the elite of Class 1, was on the balcony, his phone screen emitting a light, reflecting on his bespectacled face.
He was not playing on his phone; he was using an English electronic dictionary.
He simply stood there, radiating an aura that smelled of knowledge, intimidating to behold!
Just looking at him, many students instinctively felt a fear, as if echoing their parents' urging, 'Look at so-and-so, studying diligently...'
Du Chuan bathed in others' gazes, and was utterly unfazed, having grown accustomed to being the model child from others' families since childhood.
