A new day has arrived.
For morning reading, most of the students from Class 3 (Grade 3) had already arrived, and most of them were either writing test papers or seriously memorizing papers.
However, there were two exceptions, namely Lin Ming and his friend in the back seat, a little fat man.
The little fat man's family owned a factory, and knowing that he had no hope of excelling in studies, he started to mess around.
He knew about Lin Ming's family situation and didn't want to affect Lin Ming's studies, but each time, it was Lin Ming who took the initiative to chat with him. Lin Ming's grades had also suddenly improved a lot recently, so the little fat man didn't worry about it.
Lin Ming ignored the bored expressions of his deskmate and Fatty, and continued chatting with him.
Anyway, apart from Xia Xinyan, he didn't care about the feelings of the other students.
Suddenly, the teacher's voice came into the classroom.
Lin Ming looked back and saw that it was Liu Yunshuang, their English teacher. He quickly turned around, sat upright, picked up his English book, and started to memorize words.
But he was still sneaking glances at Liu Yunshuang out of the corner of his eye.
Lin Ming couldn't help but have wild thoughts when looking at Liu Yunshuang's proper teacher's uniform and her exquisite figure.
Although he bragged to Fatty and cracked dirty jokes all the time, he had never actually experienced it.
In the past, he didn't have the courage to talk to girls, but now, he no longer liked ordinary girls.
Even though he now had a good relationship with Mr. Hu, he had never gone to a club under Mr. Hu's name to experience it, as he now felt that only women like Xia Xinyan or Liu Yunshuang were worthy of him.
Lin Ming had imagined the scene where the two of them would serve him together.
As for Liu Yunshuang's fiancé, he didn't take him seriously at all. He was just a brain-dead rich second generation.
Lin Ming had his own confidence—a strong sense of self and clairvoyance, plus a remarkable inheritance.
Lin Ming's eyes were actually a bit short-sighted, but one day, he suddenly found a pair of magical glasses. Out of curiosity, he put them on, and with a "swish" sound, they fused into his eyes.
Then, Lin Ming suddenly recovered from his short-sightedness and gained a special ability—clairvoyance.
Before he could even process the surprise, another big reward fell from the sky and landed right on him!
An old man he had casually rescued from a gangster turned out to be the legendary king of global assassins—the King of Killers!
The old man told him that Lin Ming had amazing potential and exceptional understanding, so he decided to make him his successor and gave him a secret technique.
Soon, he would become the true king of killers.
Therefore, in his eyes, even the richest man in S City was nothing more than a minor figure.
Just as Lin Ming was dreaming about a brighter future, he saw Liu Yunshuang walking up to his seat.
Liu Yunshuang's expression was cold, and upon closer look, dark circles could be seen under her eyes.
"Lin Ming, come out!"
Before Lin Ming could answer, Liu Yunshuang had already walked out into the corridor.
Lin Ming found this strange, but he followed her out obediently.
When they were outside, Liu Yunshuang took out a piece of paper and handed it to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming raised his left hand, but found it hard to move. He couldn't help but smile shyly as he took the paper with his right hand.
On it were a few English sentences.
"Lin Ming, please translate these sentences!"
"..."
Seeing these "strange symbols," Lin Ming felt stumped. He couldn't figure out what they meant and could only respond hesitantly.
"Um... Teacher Liu... there are some complicated words here... I haven't finished memorizing them yet..."
Seeing Lin Ming like this, Liu Yunshuang's eyes turned even colder.
There were indeed some challenging words in the sentence, but these words had appeared frequently in recent exams.
How could a "good student who loves learning" and consistently asks her questions every day not know them?
Thinking of this, Liu Yunshuang suddenly reached for Lin Ming's left hand.
Now, she could verify the truth of the matter.
If those gangsters truly knew Lin Ming, they would never have broken his hand. After all, with a hundred days needed to heal broken bones, there would still be residual effects.
If Lin Ming's hand was fine, it meant the information Wang Haoran gave was true.
If his hand was actually broken, the worst-case scenario would be sending him to the hospital and paying hundreds of thousands.
Liu Yunshuang simply wanted to uncover the truth now.
Lin Ming was caught off guard and tried to dodge, but his hand was firmly held. By the time he reacted, the splint on his hand had been forcibly removed.
"Teacher Liu, you..."
Lin Ming began to say something, but he caught Liu Yunshuang's intense, almost murderous, gaze.
Apart from a scratch less than three centimeters long, there were no signs of injury.
Even if Liu Yunshuang wasn't a doctor, she could tell from Lin Ming's vigorous struggle and pain-free expression that his hand was perfectly fine!
"Hehe..."
Lin Ming never expected Liu Yunshuang to directly check, so he had just casually bandaged his hand. He felt guilty and offered a quiet explanation.
"Teacher Liu, my hand's fine, but I can't go against my mother..."
"Lin Ming, enough!"
Liu Yunshuang couldn't help but yell, hearing him blame his parents.
She felt he was hopeless and gave up trying to teach him.
"Lin Ming, you don't need to come to me anymore; I can't teach you."
"Take care of yourself!"
Lin Ming sighed as he watched Liu Yunshuang leave in anger.
"Oh, there's no need to be so angry, right?"
But deep down, he felt nothing was wrong.
"Forget it, let's go apologize after school. After all, she is my woman and I have to coax her!"