Vu Hy glanced at me, the corners of his lips slightly raised as if he was smiling but not smiling. Just a second later, he changed back to his familiar gentle expression, but that fake gentle expression made me freeze in place.
The whole class immediately stirred.
"Hey, why is that new student talking so familiarly to the top student?"
"But… did anyone notice his face just now? It was completely different!"
Vu Hy heard it but didn't bother to turn around. He still kept a calm expression as if the gossip didn't exist.
I looked at him annoyed, calling out softly:
"Vu Hy…"
He still ignored me.
I sighed, lowering my voice:
"Okay… so what does student Nhuoc want me to do to stop being angry?"
The whole class murmured even more because of that sentence.
At this moment, Vu Hy slowly raised his head. The gentle expression disappeared, replaced by a "deserving of a beating" smirk. In that case, I was sure it only made that face towards me, and whenever someone looked at it, it would immediately change to a fake, gentle expression.
It crossed its arms and leaned back in its chair, its tone clearly arrogant:
"Well then... classmate Ninh Xuyen here has shown kindness, I'll reluctantly accept you as my son."
And before I could react, it added:
"Now call me 'mom' and listen... my dear son."
I listened with my lips twitching. I gritted my teeth and said through my teeth:
"Is classmate Nhuoc doing this... a bit of a jerk? Has your conscience been gnawed by a dog?"
The whole class froze.
In their eyes, I was someone who never cursed...So now that I said that, I was a bit... shocked.
Vu Hy waved his hand as if he didn't care, and I was angry when the cold, arrogant image I had worked so hard to build fell to the floor with my belt still on
"So now can I sit back down where you are?" I grumbled.
It looked up, its voice still teasing:
"But A Trach is sitting here. You better… call him quickly."
I was so angry that I didn't pay attention to how it addressed Lam Trach Van.
In the end, I still had to call it "mom" in front of the whole class, making it feel very happy. It even pretended to be innocent and covered its mouth:
"Huh? Why are you calling me mom?… Do you really want me to be your mom?"
I choked with anger, turned back to the table, ignoring it trembling from holding back laughter.
In my heart, I thought: "You'll know when I get home."
I didn't know that Lam Trach Van's gaze towards Vu Hy was a bit… ambiguous and difficult to understand.
And the whole class exploded into another round of gossip.
From that moment, everyone understood: I wasn't quiet, and Vu Hy wasn't as calm as he seemed.
Time for class
After the chaos, the Math teacher walked in. I was doing the test but my heart was still burning like chili.
Suddenly, a shout rang out:
"You there! You dare to sleep in my time? This test is very important!"
The whole class looked up in surprise.
The one who was shouted at was… Vu Hy.
He was lying down on the table, sleeping peacefully like he was at home.
The teacher got angry, picked up a piece of chalk and threw it straight at him.
Knock!
The chalk was stopped in mid-air.
Lam Trach Van raised his book to block it, his face cold:
"If I have something to say, say it. Don't touch me…"
His eyes were so cold that the teacher had to stop.
At that moment, Vu Hy raised his face. His voice was still sleepy:
"Too noisy…"
He blinked a few times, bewildered when he saw the whole class was looking at him.
Someone whispered:
"The teacher called you to the board to do the test, Vu Hy."
He stood up and walked up instinctively.
Lin Ze Yun hadn't had time to pull his hand back yet.
Passing by me, I quickly pulled his sleeve and whispered:
"Hey, what are you doing up here? The teacher hasn't explained this lesson yet."
Wu Xi paused for half a second, as if realizing he was being tricked.
He glanced at the person who had just called his name, then calmly continued walking.
Upon reaching the board, he looked at the problem for a few seconds.
Then suddenly he drew a long line.
The Math teacher frowned and said angrily:
"Hey, what are you doing? You weren't paying attention to the lecture and..."
Before he could finish, the teacher froze.
Because Wu Xi... was correcting the problem.
The problem the teacher had written was wrong.
He finished correcting it and then finished the problem skillfully, his hands writing as fast as the wind, without thinking.
After finishing, he put the chalk down.
His face looked gentle, but his words were...
"Next time... I'll pay attention to the problem.
Don't make any mistakes again."