Big Shot's Reincarnation Sweeps the World

“Hmph, this darn girl!” Li Mei was furious, her face ferocious, eyes red. She suddenly screamed, “She must give me an explanation!”

“How dare you!” The English, Physics, Chemistry, and Biology teachers of Class 7 shouted almost at the same time, even Chen Lan.

Sheng Yang was their most precious treasure now. If anyone dared to touch her, they would do everything to defend her.

It wasn’t easy to get such a genius student. This was an important opportunity for them to become famous teachers!

Chen Lan realized that it wasn’t polite to shout at Li Mei, so she hurriedly said, “Ms. Li, don’t be impulsive. This kid has done nothing wrong.”

Li Mei was speechless. She hadn’t done anything wrong?!

The other teachers weren’t so kind. If Li Mei dared to touch Sheng Yang, she would become their common enemy.

“Ms. Li, what the hell are you going to do?”

“Are you trying to make trouble?”

“Ms. Li, if you dare to pick on Sheng Yang, I’ll report it to the principal.”

They usually turned a blind eye to the disputes between Li Mei and Chen Lan, but this time it was different. This time, their potential fame was at stake! They could potentially witness a miracle!

A teacher even said, “If you can’t teach Sheng Yang well, she can change teachers. She got full marks in all subjects except for Chinese. This demonstrates there’s something wrong with your teaching skills. There are no bad students—only bad teachers.”

Li Mei almost vomited blood in anger. She wanted to refute but then discovered that she was desperately outnumbered, so she could only lower her eyes weakly. Forget it. She alone couldn’t beat so many of them.

But she still felt indignant.

She scored full marks in every subject except for Chinese, on which she only got a score of 89 points. Those efforts must’ve been deliberately aimed at her.

Li Mei was angry and regretful. Why hadn’t she accepted Sheng Yang into her class?

She just wanted to kick herself.

**

In Class 7’s classroom, everyone looked at Sheng Yang as if she were a god, full of admiration, but they didn’t dare to get too close to her.

And there were many students from other classes and even grades who came to “worship” the Goddess of Studies.

Sitting next to Sheng Yang, Fang Duo almost wanted to slap herself. How embarrassing that she told Yangyang earlier there was still room for improvement if she didn’t do well on the exam.

Come on, Yangyang got full marks in almost all subjects. How could there be any room for improvement?

She only scored 89 in Chinese, but she still got first place. Was she really human?

Ou Ye was staring straight at Sheng Yang blankly, and after a while, he suddenly shouted, “My idol, please give me the trick behind studying.”

“No trick.” Sheng Yang continued to read the book in her hand and said indifferently, “If you have any questions to ask me, I can answer them, but only after I finish reading this book.”

“Okay, my dear idol, any time. I’ll wait for you,” Ou Ye said obediently like a little rabbit which didn’t surprise Fang Duo at all.

At this time, a classmate rushed in. “Goddess of Studies, God Han came to see you!”

This time, Han Jingyu didn’t turn back halfway or deny it. He came to see her openly.