Transferee

Inside the classroom, a professor is teaching in front and the students have bored expression plastered in their faces. While there's a group of girls, gossiping.

"I heard that we're going to have a new classmate."

"Transferees? I hope it's guy, not bitch."

"Yeah, I have enough bitches around me."

"I hope he is hot."

"And rich!" They said in unison.

"Shhhh" Their classmates including the professors hushed them.

Feng Xiaoxi, as always is staring outside the window, watching the students play dodge ball.

Suddenly, a knock on the door was heard.

"Come in."

The was opened from the outside and the students look at the door anticipating who's going to be their new classmate.

A tall and a little bit skinny-looking guy walked into the room. His uniform slightly wrinkled and his slacks a little short for him that his printed socks are showing in a full view.

Some girls in the class rolled their eyes while other boys snickered. Indeed, this the exact opposite of the person they wanted to show up.

This is a prestigious school. What is a beggar doing here!

Just looking at his wrinkled clothes make them wrinkle their nose in disgust.

He doesn't know fashion at all! What's with the printed ducks doing in his socks! Ugh!

The girls are really disappointed this time but when they looked at his face.

Not bad, at least he had something good to look at but he has these big glasses that sits on his face.

They sighed and shooked their head in unison.

A Nerd

"He will be your classmate, from now on. What's your name kid?"

"I'm Enkefalos."

Feng Xiaoxi raised her one eyebrow. She turned to the front and stared at the transferee.

"You can call me Falos, nice to meet you." Falos bowed his head a little towards the professor.

The professor nodded at him. "You can take the seat behind miss Feng. Miss Feng raise your hand."

Feng Xiaoxi raised her hand. Falos looked at her for a second and walked his way towards his seat.

After he finally sat on his chair, Feng Xiaoxi put her attention outside the window again.

A few seconds later, she heard dragging noises behind her.

"Hi there, my name is Enkefalos." The voice behind her said in an undertone.

Feng Xiaoxi didn't reply and ignored him.

"You can call me Falos." He added.

He glanced at the wheelchair she's using.

"Nice chair." He commented.

"Looks like Falos know a lot about our topic." Professor Ke saw the transferee trying to challenge his authority on his first day at school. Of course, he won't let him have his way. "What is the freedom Immanuel Kant referring to?