Big Shot's Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

As soon as she turned the corner, Tong Xieyi met Ding Xing's cousin, Ding Nuan.

Ding Nuan was arrogant and domineering in front of Ding Xing, but she restrained herself in front of Tong Xieyi. After all, Tong Xieyi was her teacher, but she still did not change her spoiled personality. "Miss Tong, you told me that as long as I injured Ding Xing's hand, you'd give me that batch of the best experimental equipment. Although this is a small matter to me, you have to keep your promise."

Tong Xieyi adjusted her glasses and nodded. "Of course."

"That's good." Ding Nuan had a confident smile on her face. "As long as you mean what you say, then you and I are safe. Otherwise, I'll have to expose this matter."

With that, she walked away. She was a student, but because of this incident, her respect for Tong Xieyi had reduced.

Tong Xieyi stood rooted to the ground. It turned out that she had always had a Buddhist-like mindset. In the eyes of the other teachers, she was simply aloof from the world. However, that was because Class 12 (3) had always been firmly in first place. She didn't have any threats.

Ever since Sheng Yang came to Lanca Academy, her sense of crisis had increased several times. Coupled with her father's urging, it turned into pressure that pressed down on her, forcing her to take the risk.

She came to Lanca Academy much earlier than Sheng Yang, so she should be the first to enter the research institute!

Experiment class for Class 12 (6)—

As usual, Sheng Yang's lecture took place in the first half. Then, the mysterious teacher took over the second half in an online lesson. Everyone listened attentively.

Perhaps the various conditions that were now unfavorable to them had also made them more courageous and stimulated their fighting spirit.

Ding Xing was now moved to the same table as Lan Yu. After the previous incident, although the two of them had not reconciled, they were more or less amicable.

"What do you want? I'll get it for you," Lan Yu said when he saw that Ding Xing had already quietly picked up the experimental equipment with his arm that was in a plaster cast.

Lan Yu gaped. Ding Xing sensed that he had noticed. He put his hand to his lips and made a shushing gesture. He smiled ingratiatingly and told him not to tell anyone.

Lan Yu slowly came over, but then he remembered that this was still a class. Plus, his favorite mysterious teacher was the one teaching, so he couldn't say anything. He just looked very angry.

After class, Lan Yu stood up to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute." In a moment of desperation, Ding Xing reached for his hand with the plaster cast again. However, he quickly shrank back and looked around, afraid that the others would notice.

Lan Yu was even angrier. "Let go of me!"

The attempt to shake him off left Ding Xing on the floor.

Based on Ding Xing's personality, he would have flown into a rage long ago. However, he still smiled at Lan Yu fawningly as if he no longer had a temper.

Lan Yu couldn't bear to see him like this. Even so, he just stood there without helping him up.

Although Ding Xing's hand, which was in a cast, was obviously fine, it was still in a cast. He could not use it as freely as usual, so he completely lost his balance and stood up with difficulty.

Lan Yu saw that he was fine and was about to leave again.

"Wait a minute!"

Lan Yu turned around and could not help but say aggressively, "Your hand is fine. Why did you lie to Miss Sheng?"

He was now Miss Sheng's die-hard fan and protected Sheng Yang in every way.