Richie was a little unsure. If he couldn't stand out among the students in this class during the exams, he wouldn't be able to help Anya earn a star.
Richie's plan was to use his knowledge from the real world, which far surpassed that of ordinary people, and swap exam papers with Anya.
He would discuss it with Anya: during the exam, he would write her name, and she would write his.
Once he earned an excellent score, Anya would get a star.
But now, Richie felt he would have to put in some effort himself and help Anya complete her mission through what he did best: studying.
In truth, Richie's worries were unnecessary. He was an all-round psychic, capable of developing any skill he wanted.
The same went for developing his brain.
Richie had unlimited potential.
Even without his foundation from real life, he could still crush the entire class.
Yet Richie couldn't understand why the boy sitting beside him was following the lesson so effortlessly, too.
Richie delved into the boy's mind and found him absorbed in the teacher's explanation, without the slightest lapse in attention.
Richie was certain this boy understood the Pythagorean theorem.
This boy was only six years old!!
Richie couldn't help marveling. Eden Academy truly was a gathering place for the elite.
So rattled was he that Richie didn't even get a chance to observe the other children's reactions, and he even forgot to keep tabs on Second Son's drama.
The lesson ended, and the teacher hadn't bothered to do anything about Anya sleeping in class.
As the end of class approached, the math teacher gathered his belongings, including his suit jacket. Before leaving, he still made a point of grumbling about Anya, who sat in the front row:
"This child was dozing off