Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!-Chapter 188 - : First in Grade, It Can Only Be Me, Jiang Cheng

Chapter 188 -188: First in Grade, It Can Only Be Me, Jiang Cheng

With a “snap,” the pencil Jiang Cheng was using to draw broke on the paper.

He looked up, the cold glint behind his glasses sending shivers down one’s spine.

“What did you say?”

His tone was calm yet enough to instill fear.

The person beside him quickly covered another’s mouth.

“No no, Brother Cheng, don’t listen to this kid’s nonsense.”

Jiang Cheng shifted his gaze back and casually flicked the broken lead off the paper.

“Who is number one?”

“I…..”

“I don’t have the patience to ask a third time,” Jiang Cheng added.

“It’s, it’s Zhou Wenqi from class eight!”

The Zhou Wenqi mentioned by the boy wasn’t anyone ordinary; he was the class representative of class eight, known among teachers and students for his academic excellence.

Jiang Cheng had seen him; at the opening ceremony, he’d been bested by a single point and had his chance to speak taken away by him.

Now once again…

A fierce energy crept between his eyebrows as Jiang Cheng slowly stood up from his seat and methodically capped his pencil.

“I’m going to ask classmate Zhou some questions, don’t follow me.”

Class eight was right above theirs.

Jiang Cheng spotted Zhou Wenqi almost immediately.

The other was thin, with thick black hair and a pair of black-framed glasses perched on his nose, his back slightly hunched, his eyes always looking down.

In his opinion, such people exuded an aura of timidity and poverty.

Jiang Cheng snorted, clutching the notebook in his hand, casually walked to their door, and knocked.

“Classmate Zhou Wenqi?” he revealed a crocodile’s falsely gentle smile, “You haven’t left yet, can I ask you a question?”

Zhou Wenqi, who was packing his bag, flinched instinctively, then shakily looked up at the young man standing at the door.

Jiang Cheng, the school’s heartthrob as spoken of by classmates, was considered a smart and helpful student by the teachers.

But only he knew how malevolent the heart hidden beneath that seemingly gentle and well-behaved facade was.

He also knew the gangs that often troubled students from nearby schools were led by this very Jiang Cheng.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenqi grew even more nervous, hastily stuffing all the books from his desk into his bag.

“No, I’m sorry Jiang, I need to catch the bus, I’ll go first.”

He quickly tried to flee, but Jiang Cheng blocked the doorway with his long legs, thoroughly cutting off his escape.

“What’s the rush, classmate Zhou Wenqi?” he grinned, “If you miss the bus it’s fine, my family driver can give you a lift.”

“I really have a question to ask classmate Zhou.”

As he spoke, he brandished theWorkbook and spread it out on the table.

Seeing the other’s unyielding attitude, Zhou Wenqi had no choice but to reluctantly return to his seat and look at the problem.

Jiang Cheng leisurely sat down across from him, disregarding his dissatisfaction, and nonchalantly flipped through his backpack.

Zhou Wenqi gritted his teeth, comforting himself that if he could solve the problem quickly, he could leave safely.

But the more he worked, the colder his sweat became.

Finally, after five minutes, he couldn’t bear it anymore.

“Jiang, Jiang, this is calculus from advanced mathematics, I… I can’t solve it…”

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng looked up, smiled, “But didn’t classmate Zhou score the highest in the last major exam? Ten points more than me. How can you not solve this type of problem?”

“I……”

“So,” Jiang Cheng picked up his backpack and stood up, “Virtue does not match the position.”

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Four simple words made Zhou Wenqi tremble all over.

His face turned pale as he froze in place, beads of cold sweat forming on his nose, almost causing his glasses to slip off.

Seeing his condition, Jiang Cheng could no longer hide his disdain.

“I haven’t even said anything yet, Zhou, why so nervous? Am I that scary?”

“No, not at all…”

“Heh, this is my final warning to you, I hope in the future you won’t be oblivious to what’s good for you.”

“Being top of the class can only be my title, Jiang Cheng.”

As his words ended, he threw Zhou Wenqi’s backpack out of the wide-open window, as if discarding some filthy trash, and disgustedly brushed his hands off before striding away.

When he returned to the classroom, his lackeys were huddled together, seemingly engrossed in something, occasionally exclaiming in awe.

“Damn, Su Yinwan is so beautiful, I’m gonna find a wife just like her.”

“Get real! With your looks? Maybe a nightclub hostess, but a star? Hardly.”

Hearing that name, Jiang Cheng felt a small twinge in his heart, and his cold expression softened slightly.

He silently approached the group from behind and overheard someone else saying:

“Seriously, Su Yinwan is such a nice person, why do people keep badmouthing her online? I just saw on Weibo some nonsense about her ‘clashing’ with Jiang Li. More like him ‘clashing’ into her if anything!”

“Exactly!”

Jiang Cheng halted, then frowned, “What are you guys talking about?”

The group finally noticed Jiang Cheng behind them and quickly stood up straight from the table.

“Boss, we were just watching a reality show.”

“Right, right, it’s the latest hot transformation reality show. Su Yinwan is in it too, it’s called… ‘Shining Transformation Trip’!”

Jiang Cheng extended his hand.

One of them promptly and respectfully handed over a tablet.

The screen displayed Su Yinwan’s live stream where she was chatting and laughing with Shang Shaojing.

Yet, Jiang Cheng’s gaze locked onto the woman behind Su Yinwan, seriously spreading fertilizer in the field.

His pupils dilated in shock.

That was… his sister, Jiang Li?!

Chixia Village.

After spreading the fertilizer, it was already evening, and a group of people trudged home, utterly exhausted.

This was Su Yinwan’s first day handling such a task; she had assumed that with Shang Shaojing around, she wouldn’t tire easily.

Yet, to her dismay, even with two people caring for the guest’s fields, they were still overwhelmed.

They had only managed to spread a little more than half of the fertilizer.

And her back was so tired she couldn’t straighten up.

[I really feel sorry for Wenwen; she’s never had to do such hard farm work before.]

[Yeah, seriously, look how pale her face is! Why would her company let her join this reality show? She doesn’t need a transformation at all!]

[Can’t stand it, can Su Yinwan’s fans not be so dramatic? Just spreading some fertilizer and they get all empathetic? They should see the guests who plowed on the first day!]

[Qi’s field… I won’t say more, Qi Tianyu already went berserk in his livestream.]

To view the livestream more conveniently, and also to better direct traffic to Flash Change, Qi Tianyu started a livestream on Weibo once he got home.

——Watching the Flash Change livestream in his own channel.

His fan base was already large, and influenced by him, swarms of them flocked in.

Since the beginning of the game, he had been praying continually that Shang Shaojing and Su Yinwan, who were tending his field, would perform well and get better fertilizer.

But one being the second-last and the other last just silenced him.

Not to mention their utterly chaotic fertilizer spreading actions later.