Zhang Fei? Second Brother Guan? Little Zhuge? Based on this deduction, the pretty boy who had just spoken was Zhao Yun!
F * ck! Since they all called him big brother, then he should be Liu Bei's character. But why didn't his name change? Oh, right, it should be because he transmigrated.
Lin Bufan had just transmigrated, so he knew little about the school. Although this Zhujiang International School was an elite school, it was very famous in the country for its teaching quality. It was also because of the school's status in the martial arts world that all the students who entered this school, regardless of their family background or wealth, were treated equally by the teachers.
But after all, the status was there, and it was difficult to break the circle. Because Lin Bufan was born into the richest family, the few classmates who had a good relationship with Lin Bufan also came from wealthy families. Guan Yu's father was a real estate tycoon, Zhang Fei's family had a retail group, Zhao Yun's family opened a cross-border car group, and Little Zhuge's father was a senior executive of the world's largest financial company. They stood together. They were simply the real version of the " successors "!
Of course! Zhujiang International School's annual tuition fee was tens of thousands. Those who could attend the school came from well-to-do families, but most of them could only be considered middle-class families. Compared to the families at the top of the food chain mentioned above, there was still a big gap. In the school, the students of these two groups naturally competed with each other secretly. In every exam or test, Lin Bufan was always the last place. However, he was the boss in the organization of heirs, and his underlings did not dare to say anything. He could only help her in various ways, but the results were minimal.
"Don't worry, my brothers. I will have my own way to deal with it.”Lin Bufan shook his head and said without any worry.
"That's good." Guan Yu nodded with a bitter smile.
Zhao Yun grinned awkwardly.
Zhang Fei secretly sighed.
"Today, we will be talking about a poem by Li Bai. The name of the poem is Silent Night Meditation.”Murong Xue asked with a smile.
"Yes!" The students shouted in unison.
"Alright then, Lin Bufan, please recite it for everyone.”Murong Xue used her beautiful eyes to look at Lin Bufan's side and casually called out.
F * ck! No way! The first one was me. How did the owner of this body offend this beautiful teacher? Did she have such a huge grudge?
In fact, when Murong Xue's sharp gaze swept over, Lin Bufan had already realized the problem. He just didn't expect the storm to come so quickly.
Lin Bufan slowly stood up and looked around awkwardly. He saw many of his classmates smiling at him, and there was a hint of gloating in their smiles.
When they were in primary school, everyone was very innocent, but the competition in academic performance was still very important. For someone like Lin Bufan, who was at the bottom of the list in his studies and had a prominent family background, it would be strange if he was not targeted. However, being looked at with contempt by those little kids made him feel particularly unhappy.
F * ck! This can be tolerated, but what can't be tolerated!
Lin Bufan steeled his heart and bent his waist. His posture was like the soldiers standing guard in Tianamen Square, and his aura was immediately revealed.
He cleared his throat before reciting the text, mainly to make his voice louder when he recited later.
However, in the eyes of the other students, Lin Bufan's actions were just pretentious. According to their understanding of Lin Bufan, it was impossible for him to recite the text. No matter how many small movements he made, he was just acting like a clown in front of them.
Zhao Yun covered her face with her hands, not daring to see what happened next.
Zhang Fei directly laid down and stood up the Chinese textbook, trying to let Lin Bufan see it as clearly as possible.
Behind Lin Bufan, Guan Yu whispered ventriloquism. This was his specialty and he had helped Lin Bufan a lot before.
"Is there something stuck in your throat?" Murong Xue frowned. Don't waste everyone's time. Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, be honest. Be careful not to deduct your usual grades.”
Zhang Fei was so frightened that he immediately sat up. Guan Yu seemed to have choked on water as he coughed non-stop.
Their little tricks were discovered and exposed by the teacher, and the two of them were caught off guard.
"Hmph hmph hmph! If he put on an act and acted too much, it would be even uglier later!”
"Without the help of a few of his best friends, he wouldn't have been able to recite it!”
"Start your daily routine of watching the show. I knew you would never disappoint us!”
"My dad is right. Without a brain, what's the use of having money in the family?”
The rest of the students smiled weirdly and stared at him like a camera. In their eyes, there was nothing more embarrassing than Lin Bufan embarrassing himself in front of the whole class.
"The bright moon shines in front of me, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at home.”
Lin Bufan imitated the way the ancients recited poems in movies and television dramas. He shook his head and recited it without any stumbling. His tone and speed were not comparable to that of a recitator, but it was many times better than that of a primary school student memorizing the text.
Everyone in the classroom who was waiting to see Lin Bufan make a fool of himself was dumbfounded.
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