The Little Thing's Scalp Tingled

Qin Xin had a wonderful sleep.

After class ended, she went out to use the restroom.

The moment she left, the classroom exploded.

"Holy crap, now that the ugly freak is back, I feel like the air in this classroom is filled with the stench of stupidity!"

"She actually slept through the entire class? Who gave her the courage?"

"Sleeping is nothing, she was even plucking flower petals to eat. What a tacky, brain-dead village girl!"

"Ugh, the point is she's back to take the final exams. She'll definitely be at the bottom of the department again, dragging down our class's overall evaluation and ruining my scholarship. I hate her, I hate her so much!"

"Don't you guys have any way to deal with her and make her crawl back to the countryside?"

Yao Dazhuang led a few boys, acting all mysterious as they swung by the Class 1 biology lab and returned carrying a box.

As soon as he pried the lid open a crack, the female students in the class shrieked, "Ahhh! Class Monitor Yao, close it! I've got goosebumps all over!"

Yao Dazhuang laughed, "You didn't seem this cowardly when we were doing biology experiments."

A female student replied, "We only had one small one each during the experiment, but you have a whole box full!"

A male student added, "It is a bit terrifying. My hair is standing on end and my scalp is tingling!"

Yao Dazhuang's smile became even more meaningful, "Good."

He turned and shoved the box of things into Lan Qingxin's desk drawer, slamming it shut immediately.

The female students gasped, "Class Monitor Yao, are you really going to..."

Although the ugly freak was annoying, these things... wouldn't it be too cruel?

The male students also felt a bit hesitant, "Class Monitor, that's too harsh."

Yao Dazhuang sneered and slammed his hand on the desk, "If we aren't harsh, how are we going to drive that loser away?"

With that, the aura of a class monitor finally emerged.

But.

It didn't even last three seconds.

Suddenly, a lazy and cold, charming male voice drifted over: "Noisy. Shut up!"

The boy was slumped over the desk in the row in front of Lan Qingxin. He lifted his face, which had been half-hidden by a book, his slightly furrowed brows arching with impatience, radiating an emotion known as "waking up on the wrong side of the bed."

The entire class fell silent instantly.

Crap.

He'd provoked the big boss.

The boys who had been talking loudly just a moment ago scurried back to their seats one by one.

The girls, while terrified, couldn't help but peek with starry eyes. How could someone look so good even when sleeping? Even with half his face covered by a book, his brilliance couldn't be dimmed.

Yao Dazhuang offered a fawning smile, "God Ao, I'm sorry. We were just joking and disturbed you. Please, continue... continue..."

Sleeping.

Every freshman in the medical school knew there were two big bosses in the Clinical Medicine department you couldn't afford to offend.

The tycoon of Class 1, Hu Yi. His family had nothing but money. He'd toss sponsorships at the school whenever he felt like it; for all you knew, your lab equipment or dormitory bed frame came from his family.

The sleeping god of Class 2, Ao Xinghao. Born into a family of professors and teachers, he was a genius nurtured in an academic household. He slept through class and still aced his exams. Offend him... heh, did you even want to graduate?

For Hu Yi, the most important thing was not to offend "that girl."

For Ao Xinghao, it was not to disturb his... sleep.

Yao Dazhuang kept up his fawning smile for a long time, but Ao Xinghao didn't even spare him a glance. He lazily flipped through his class schedule, saw that the next period was an Anatomy review session, slammed his book shut, and went back to dreaming his dreams.

In the ensuing silence.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second!

"Bang!" A loud noise!

The classroom door was kicked open again.

Qin Xin walked in, cradling the Winter Chrysanthemum she had just watered. She strode with long, purposeful steps straight toward the back row.

Everyone gasped.

The God Ao had just lost his temper, and the ugly freak was making such a huge scene. Was she trying to speed up her own demise?