Chapter Forty-Five: The Bet

  "What's going on?" asked Murong Zi. The eldest asked, of course, honestly replied, "Because the people in Class C were harassing a girl in our class, Huang Yan and Chen Yi really couldn't bear it, took some people and beat them up, got caught by the teaching office, I'm afraid they're still being lectured now."

  Murong Zi didn't say anything and walked towards the administration office, "Principal, we are good students, this group of people bullied us just because they have money and power at home, this is a school, you must give me justice."

  The students in Class C are considered good students compared to those in Class X, and at least all the teachers in the school think so.

  "You beat up your classmates, what do you have to say for yourselves? Since you don't want to study and are just a bunch of hooligans, why not go to Second Middle School instead." On one side were the students who studied well, on the other were those whose families were relatively well-off. Director Liu's tone was fairly mild.

  "Right, you bunch of trash, might as well go to Second Middle School. Staying in Class A is just embarrassing." The people from Class C said with schadenfreude.

  "What did you say?" Huang Yan threw a punch at those people, but his fist was blocked by a pair of white hands.

  "Big Brother." Huang Yan turned from a raging lion into a little lamb. Big Brother has arrived, they're done for.

  Murong Zidan faintly swept his gaze over the several boys in front of him who were showing disdainful expressions and asked, "What makes you say they're trash?"

  "Every time the exam results come out, Class X is always at the very bottom of the entire grade. What are they if not trash?" these people said disdainfully.

  "What if we're not the worst, what would you say then?" Since she's already the leader of the worst class, she absolutely won't let others bully her. She doesn't like to interfere with others' business, but on the condition that no one messes with her.

  "If you guys weren't last place in this month's exam, I'd go out with you." said a bespectacled man.

  "Drop it, you probably can't handle my surname." Murong Zi looked at them with disdain.

  Then she said out her request,"If our class scores higher than yours in this exam,I want you to admit that you are trash."

  The contempt in Murong Zi's eyes completely enraged those people, and they said with a determined tone: "Alright, if you can surpass our class, we'll kneel down at your school gate and call ourselves trash. But if you can't, then get out of No. 1 Middle School, don't tarnish the name of No. 1." The overall level of their class was far higher than that of the trash class, so for them to think they could surpass it was simply a pipe dream!

  "Boss..." Chen Yi said weakly behind Murong Zi. They were all too familiar with the situation in their class, and although they wanted to vent their anger, surpassing Class C in this month's exams was simply a pipe dream.

  "Alright, it's settled then." Chen Yi's words seemed to fall on deaf ears as far as Murong Zi was concerned.

  "Headmaster, I'll ask you to testify at the time."

  "Right! Director of Studies, you'd better bear witness, or they'll go back on their words later." The people from Class C wouldn't be outdone.

  The head teacher smiled and replied: "Alright, I'll be the witness." If Class X fails, it's their own business. At that time, parents can't blame them either.

  "Big brother, this... we..." After returning to class, Chen Yi was tongue-tied and didn't know what to say.

  "Do you think I would do something without being sure? After a period of understanding, she knew that the people in Class X were absolutely not trash, but each had their own strengths and weaknesses, and their ideals and efforts were no less than those of students with good grades. So, she absolutely did not allow those self-righteous people who thought they were superior to belittle her class."

  "No, we believe in Boss, but Boss has only three days left for the final exam." Three days, no matter how hard you prepare, it's still not enough.

  "Who knows," Murong Zi smiled and said: "Three days, just right."

  "Ah——" They stared at it in disbelief, three days, just right.

  The bell rang for class, and they hadn't even gotten a rough idea out when their head teacher arrived.

  The head teacher stood on the podium, took a deep breath and said: "I know you young people are impulsive, and you made that kind of bet with Class C. But if there's anything you need help with, our teachers in Class X will do their best to help you."

  Help them, they are not able to surpass their teachers in just three days of tutoring, and those teachers won't be using new methods either, basically useless.

  "Teacher, I have a place where I need help." Unexpectedly, Murong Zi stood up and said.

  "What requirements does Murong have?" The class teacher asked.

  "This gamble was something I agreed to, so before the monthly exams, everyone in class handed over their responsibilities to me, so please let us have a few days off, teacher." Murong Zi calmly made such a request.

  "Murong classmate, this matter..." The head teacher's face was somewhat unpleasant.

  "Yes, yes! The class teacher didn't say to try one's best? Why don't you agree now?"

  "What's said can't be unsaid, water that's been spilled can't be gathered again! You've already promised us, form teacher!"

  Seeing the class teacher didn't want to agree and was preparing to make excuses, everyone in the class started teasing.

  "Now, you all come with me." Murong Zi walked forward and said to them.

  All of them, these two words completely did not allow anyone to resist, even Chen Chen who loved learning followed the crowd.

  "You... you..." The head teacher was infuriated by his arrogant attitude, but had no way to deal with these unruly students.

  At this time, Murong Zi's indifferent voice came from the doorway, "If the class teacher wants our class to surpass Class C and can take a breath, then don't bother us for these few days."

  The class teacher really didn't know where Mu Rong Zi's confidence came from, but she didn't care.

  The largest private room in the KTV by the river, everyone excitedly said: "Boss, you're treating us to a song today."

  "Boss, you're too kind."

  "Big brother, I love you."

  "Do you want to go to the Second Middle School with your tails between your legs? Still thinking about singing." Zi Miao walked in, rolling her eyes, and the originally excited crowd suddenly fell silent.

  They surrounded Murong Zi and asked: "Boss, what's your plan? Are you going to copy for us?"

  "But this time it's a scattered exam for the whole grade! And there are monitors."

  "Go on, big brother!"

  "We know you must have a way."

  At this time, several KTV service staff walked in with a pile of things, which were neither fruit nor snacks, but...