The math teacher immediately followed up with several very complicated questions, but Chen Fan answered every one of them without the slightest hesitation or pause, as if they were not problems at all. The entire class was stunned. Could this new transfer student really be someone incredible?
The students who had originally thought Chen Fan slept in class because he was lazy and unwilling to study underwent a huge change in opinion. There was only one explanation for why he did not listen in class—he already knew everything. He was a monstrous genius when it came to academics, and the label of bad student was instantly torn to shreds.
However, this also drew even more attention. Quite a few people invited Chen Fan to join clubs and such, but he refused them all on the grounds that he had a part-time job. After school, Chen Fan went to Nangong Natsuki's office.
"I couldn't tell, but you're quite good at studying." Nangong Natsuki had naturally heard about Chen Fan from the math teacher, who had come to complain to her.
"Well! There's a lot more good about me that you haven't discovered yet." Chen Fan smiled.
"You sure know how to sweet-talk. I have something important to deal with today, so make sure you do your security guard job properly."
"Is something wrong? Do you need my help?" Chen Fan raised an eyebrow and asked Nangong Natsuki.
A faint smile appeared on Nangong Natsuki's lips when she heard him. "No. What you're doing now is already the greatest help you can give me."
"If you run into any trouble, tell me directly. I'll definitely help Natsuki-chan."
"You're my subordinate, so of course you should share my burden. But don't use '-chan' for someone older than you."
"Then should I call you