The Most Random System-Chapter 555 - 316: Who Doesn’t Pretend to Be Serious_3

Chapter 555: Chapter 316: Who Doesn’t Pretend to Be Serious_3

"..."

"Hoo——"

"Hoo——"

"I told you Lin Li was just guessing earlier. He’s just a piece of useless trash."

"Bufan, next time can you take a dump more discreetly so Lin Li doesn’t step in it?"

"How can anyone even say something like this out loud, ’Raise your doubts even louder~they can’t hear you~’? Shameless."

"Alright, alright, Lin Li, go play somewhere else, don’t be an eyesore here, wasting our time."

This is the real-life version of kicking someone when they’re down. These people who were just praising you as their beloved teacher and benefactor, now treat you like garbage, pushing you aside disdainfully.

"You group of mountaineers, how dare you mock the god descending the mountain!!" Lin Li angrily pointed at everyone, then added somewhat sadly, "The road down the mountain... is too noisy."

"Did anyone know me earlier than the rumors?"

"Can you have a heart, not blaming the butterfly for not crossing the sea?"

No one paid attention to him, just this bunch of jerks.

"Spring breeze, if you have mercy for flowers, would you grant me youth again!!" Lin Li leaned against the wall, sitting desolately on the ground.

Finally, someone responded to him.

It was Xue Jian, carrying a stack of answer sheets from the stairs, who looked surprised after seeing Lin Li sitting on the floor and asked, "Lin Li, what are you doing sitting on the ground?"

"Teacher..." Lin Li lifted his head gloomily, "I’m old, I’m useless... I miss being eighteen, I miss the me who could do anything back then."

Xue Jian: "(;☉_☉)?"

In his own class, you could even see eighteen-year-old students reminiscing about being eighteen.

This is his Class Four of Grade One, Nansang Middle School’s most abnormal class of the current version, the principal and grade director’s key surveillance target, the reason why the rules were emphasized to everyone again and had to be privately emphasized to him.

As the head teacher of such a class, Xue Jian just felt like this life of his was over.

Xue Jian took a deep breath; he had asked this little troublemaker anyway, even though he shouldn’t have. Still, Xue Jian lightly patted Lin Li on the head dismissively, "It’s alright Lin Li, the teacher is also old and useless."

"Sigh, teacher, time is such a merciless thing," Lin Li deeply sighed and then suddenly remembered something, looked up:

"But, teacher, I’ve heard some people are old and then become useless, and some are useless first and then become old, it’s different situations, so I think you shouldn’t just use ’also’ lightly."

Xue Jian: "(;☉_☉)?"

Why did I even bother comforting this brat!

Xue Jian’s lips twitched, tapping the answer sheets in his hand on Lin Li’s head, without holding back—since Lin Li had already cradled his head, he seemed to have expected it.

"Teacher, I meant I’m the one who’s already useless and old!" Lin Li argued.

"You better be!" Xue Jian smirked coldly, though he knew Lin Li meant no harm, just kidding.

Then he looked toward the other boys in the corridor, frowning at what they were doing:

"Bufan! Bao Wei! What are you guys doing again, throwing pens? If other teachers see this, they’ll laugh, what’s wrong with you all? Clean up and head back to class! Seriously, none of you ever give me peace of mind."

As a stern middle-aged teacher, Xue Jian’s oppressive aura was quite effective on everyone in the class except Lin Li. Hearing this, the boys sulkily picked up their stuff and headed back to the classroom.

"Teacher, Lin Li scolded you, so why don’t you just scold him back? Why vent your anger on us."

Bai Bufan walked up to Lin Li and Xue Jian, muttering softly.

Xue Jian watched as Bai Bufan sat beside Lin Li, cradling his head as if expecting punishment, then looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.

He obliged Bai Bufan with a light thump on the head, Xue Jian sternly said, "Lin Li can score 150 in math! Can you guys?"

The boys were shocked: Whoa, Lin Li scored 150 in math?

Lin Li was also surprised: Whoa, is this what being a privileged good student feels like?

Could he finally be part of the privileged class!

His first act would be to forget his roots—every little helps, and I’ll give it a push when needed.

If people don’t block others in the chicken game after reaching the toxic zone, wouldn’t it be a waste?

Thinking of having someone to back him up, Lin Li perked up, stood up abruptly, pointed at Wang Ze and the others, who were still standing, with a cold sneer, then looked at Xue Jian with anticipation:

"Teacher, they bullied and insulted me just now, I want them all to kneel and apologize, or I’ll switch classes immediately. You wouldn’t want my perfect math score transferred to another class, right?"

Oh?

Is there such a good thing?

"Which class are you thinking of transferring to? I know some people; I can help you with the connections and speed up the process." Xue Jian turned and asked.

"It’s okay, teacher, I’m not leaving." Ying Bao is still in this class, I can’t leave, Lin Li shrugged and sat back down on the floor.

Lin Li understood as well.

His good student privilege and Chen Yu Ying’s good student privilege were somewhat different.

Lin Li assumed, now in Xue Jian’s eyes, the class hierarchy might look something like this—

Chen Yu Ying and other good students > Ordinary students > Humans > Lin Li (Good Student Buff) > Bai Bufan and other creatures > Desks and other class property > Others > Lin Li.

So, working hard to climb up just got him privileges among the few here, this could be a Zeng commercial, what a jump.

"Alright, give the answer sheets to the class representative and tell them to collect all the weekend homework and send it to the office by nine."

Seeing his reaction, Xue Jian smiled slightly, handed the answer sheets to Lin Li, and said.

"Got it."

Walking into the classroom with Bai Bufan and the others, he didn’t give them to the class representative first, instead rifling through for Chen Yu Ying’s answer sheets.

Meanwhile, Lin Li, a bit forgetful, turned and asked, "Bufan, what score did Old Jian say I got in math again? I forgot."

Bai Bufan pointed at Wang Ze and the others Zhen Zidan-style.

"Told you, Lin Li would never miss a chance to show off, not throwing darts just now was too obvious."

"He really is."

"Figured it out."

"So, what was my score? I seriously forgot." Lin Li pondered hard.

"Hah, if you forgot, I’ll eat my hat."

"Wow, you really have a foul mouth, disgusting, speechless." Lin Li broke into a sweat, little yellow beans of perspiration.