Another example was his watch. When Tang Jia appeared within ten meters, the watch face would suddenly vibrate. The earring on his ear was actually a miniature camera with a small system that could automatically recognize Tang Jia.
Because of this earring that seemed inconsistent with his top student identity, Chu’s mother worried for a long time, thinking he had gone astray. Later, she was relieved to learn he was admiring a high-IQ female student celebrity and intentionally imitating her.
Chu Zheng looked through the lens at Tang Jia’s empty bedroom, confirmed the high-definition image, then satisfyingly put on the glasses, pursed his lips with a slight smile, and slowly walked out of the alley. The driver opened the door of the black car and kindly asked, “Did Young Master find what he likes?”
Chu Zheng had just sat in the car, paused at the words, his cheeks quickly turning rosy, somewhat shyly nodding: “I’ve found it, thank you for your concern, Uncle Wang.”
“Hehe, no need to thank me. I’m glad Young Master is happy.”
Uncle Wang had a loving father’s smile, knowing the young master had been well-behaved and sensible since childhood, and had grown up to be gentle, polite, and excellent in studies.
In front of the washbasin, Chu Zheng narrowed his eyes, looking coldly at the youth with water droplets covering his face in the mirror, the corners of his lips slowly rising, his voice soft: “One day, you will belong to me. Only to me.”
Eleven Middle School was a famous key high school in Qingcheng, where academic elites gathered. Not only did it have strong faculty, but most students also came from powerful families. The worst female bully in the school, Tang Jia, was the daughter of the richest couple in Qingcheng. On the first day of enrollment, they built several teaching buildings for the school without batting an eye, requiring that their daughter must not be expelled and must graduate normally, regardless of her grades.
However – they might not care, but now, Tang Jia herself began to care.
“What did you say, you want to get into B University?” Homeroom teacher Li’s small eyes widened in shock. Tang Jia, who was completely useless and ranked last in the school, actually wanted to get into B University – this was the most hilarious joke he’d heard all year. Chen Jing raised an eyebrow unhappily: “What, you don’t agree?
Her bully attitude was in full display.
“No.” Teacher Li subconsciously denied, then felt a headache. “Tang Jia, are you joking with the teacher?”
B University was the top-ranked university in the country. Students graduating from there were either presidents or billionaires or even top scientific researchers.
Throughout the entire school, only Chu Zheng, who consistently ranked in the top three in every exam, would have the confidence to say such a thing. Tang Jia, a complete academic failure, actually daring to dream of this—she must be out of her mind.
Of course, this was something he would only think to himself and would never say out loud.
“I’m not joking,” Chen Jing leaned her hands on the desk, saying meaningfully: “I remember, there’s a junior who’s always first in the whole school, right?”
“Yes… what are you trying to say?” Teacher Li had a bad feeling.
“Have him tutor me,” Chen Jing said imperiously. “Change my records so I can go to senior two, to Chu Zheng’s class.”
“…” Just as he expected! Teacher Li tried to resist: “Jia Jia, it’s not that I don’t agree, but Chu Zheng’s personality…”
“Teacher.”
Chu Zheng stood at the door, holding a stack of homework, calling out obediently and interrupting the teacher’s words.
“Hey, junior!” Chen Jing turned, leaning against the desk, greeting him with a smile.
Chu Zheng blushed slightly, looking pure and innocent: “Hello, senior.”
Chapter 41 Peeping Maniac 5 Chen Jing glanced at the homework in his hands: “Junior, are you the math class representative?” Chu Zheng nodded, his fingers gripping the homework tightening: “Yes.” Chen Jing smiled. “Perfect, I’m terrible at math. I get zero in every exam. Could you teach me, junior?” Chu Zheng’s heart trembled, almost fainting from this unexpected good fortune. Afraid she’d see his excitement, he quickly lowered his eyes, biting his lip, and nodded quickly. “Wait…” Teacher Li finally couldn’t help speaking, but he was interrupted impatiently by Chen Jing: “Teacher, could you please be quiet when we’re talking?” “…” Being spoken to so rudely in front of the top student of the school – doesn’t the teacher need his dignity? Teacher Li’s face turned red with anger, but he didn’t dare to talk back.
Chu Zheng, blushing reservedly, stepped forward and placed the stack of homework in front of the teacher: “Teacher, the homework is all here.” Yes, Teacher Li taught math and was the homeroom teacher of Chen Jing’s class three, as well as the top-performing class, which was the class Chu Zheng was in.
The bell for class rang at this moment. Chu Zheng hurriedly said: “I’m going now, goodbye teacher, senior…”
“I’ll go with you.” Chen Jing immediately moved close, putting her arm around his shoulder, smiling: “Good junior, can I sit next to you?”
Chu Zheng’s blood boiled, his ears turning red, his hands by his side opening and closing repeatedly. “…Okay.”
Watching the two walk away arm in arm, Teacher Li touched his balding head, feeling that at this rate, the small patch of hair at the back of his head would soon be gone too. He made a phone call to the principal, explained the situation, and surprisingly, the other party agreed! Teacher Li felt melancholy and followed the two’s backs toward the top-performing class.
The news of female bully Tang Jia repeating her year in the top-performing class spread quickly through Eleven Middle School.
Xu Jing always prided herself on getting first-hand information about Tang’s affairs, but this time, she was actually the last to know about Tang Jia’s repeat year! Xu Jing was furious, threw her schoolbag and ran to the top-performing class.
Compared to the always noisy class three, the top-performing class was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. All students were buried in their exam papers, their serious demeanor making others feel ashamed.
Xu Jing immediately saw Chen Jing sleeping by the window on the left side. A boy sat to her right, with a straight back, also hanging his head and seriously writing an exam paper. His right hand held a pen, while his left hand touched her waist while Tang Jie was asleep!
Xu Jing was furious, about to kick the door, but reason returned at the last moment. Remembering her parents who would punish her by kneeling for any mistake, she suppressed her anger and politely knocked on the door. The boys’ hands writing the exam paused, looked back, saw it wasn’t a teacher, and immediately turned back, continuing to write furiously. The top-tier class was intensely competitive, adopting a survival-of-the-fittest system where the last-ranked student would be kicked out. Under such inhumane rules, no one was willing to play during breaks.
Chu Zheng looked back, narrowed his eyes, his gaze icy cold. Xu Jing was stunned, unexpectedly seeing him, and her anger intensified. She glared back, mouthing a fierce warning: “Remove your dirty hands!”
A loud “bang” sound. Xu Jing went mad with rage, impulsively kicking the door open. The classmates were startled, their eyes turning back to her in shock. Chen Jing was also awakened. She stood up abruptly, frowning at Xu Jing’s expression before glancing at the back door.
The top-tier class homeroom teacher rushed over, directly calling Xu Jing’s parents. Seeing the situation had escalated, Xu Jing no longer held back, ignoring the teacher on the phone and walking directly into the classroom to confront Chen Jing.
