Chapter 32: A failed villain wouldn't even be a dog!
Chapter 32: A failed villain wouldn't even be a dog!
"You are indeed guilty. After class, all of you go to the office."
Walter remained noncommittal, speaking coldly.
Upon hearing this, Pete actually breathed a sigh of relief.
When I go to the office, I usually call the parents.
He was just helping his good friend skip class; there was nothing fundamentally wrong with it, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
As for Clark, all we can do is wish him good luck.
He had met Jonathan, who had always been quite strict with Clark's education.
Although Clark's feelings were just adolescent throes, he understood that they were useless.
After all, he was a good brother, not a good father.
Do you remember yesterday's exam?
To be honest, your basic skills made me laugh when I was grading the exam.
Of course, this may have something to do with your idiotic brains.
Walter's hoarse, deep voice rang out, and he went all out from the start.
Half a day later, adjusting his black-rimmed glasses, Heisenberg's tone shifted, and a rare hint of approval appeared in his usually cold voice:
"However, I need to give special praise to one student here, and that is Lucas Kent..."
Lucas Kent achieved a perfect score on the chemistry test, making him the only student in the entire seventh grade to do so.
This must have taken a lot of time after class to achieve, and it's something every student in the class should learn from.
The silence lasted only a moment.
The next second, faint gasps of breath quietly spread through the classroom.
All the students instinctively turned their heads, their eyes all falling on Lucas, somewhat incredulously.
It doesn't matter if I get 100 points.
Nobody really cares about this.
At Smallwell School, academic performance is not equivalent to "personal safety".
Especially athletes, school bullies, and delinquents, they often look down on students with good grades.
Those who perform better academically are often more likely to be isolated, ridiculed, or bullied.
Here, being handsome, having fun, being a social butterfly, and being athletic are the keys to success!
But this academic star, Lucas, is somewhat different.
First of all,
Lucas is handsome.
In the literal sense, he's handsome, far surpassing any male model in the entertainment industry. He receives countless love letters and is constantly flirted with by countless female sluts.
Secondly, social interaction?
People who frequently visit the principal's or teachers' offices must have excellent social skills.
As for sports strength...
The opponent is the quarterback of the junior high school football team, the team's general manager, the most important player, and highly regarded and protected by the town's legendary coach, Walter.
It is said that Lucas was recruited into the Ravens team ahead of time, which directly caused the team's core players to become depressed on the spot.
It would be hard to find someone in the entire junior high school... or even the senior high school who is better at sports than Lucas.
Although Lucas rarely bullies others,
But there are always some clueless people who will provoke him and end up getting beaten up and hospitalized.
This included the leaders of the high school bullies.
This is already common knowledge.
In short, Lucas is now the head of all the bullies at Smallwell School.
And these kinds of people become top students...
This made the group of students, who were so happy they were practically dying, feel inexplicably conflicted, not knowing what was wrong.
This contradiction is somewhat unsettling.
In the front row, Chloe's face was full of surprise.
The chemistry problems Walter set were so difficult for her, even though she had always excelled academically.
It's unbelievable that Lucas, who usually skips class at the drop of a hat, managed to get all the answers right.
She didn't think Lucas's personality would lead him to cram for extra lessons after school.
Furthermore, if I remember correctly, Lucas finished the exam in less than twenty minutes.
The opponent is absolutely a pure genius!
Perhaps we can find an opportunity to discuss chemistry after class.
Beside her, Lana's eyes first flashed with surprise, then turned into amazement.
She always felt that Lucas was special, with a wild quality.
Calm, composed, decisive, and rude!
Perhaps she can build a tacit connection with Lucas through rugby and cheerleading.
Unfortunately, the other party doesn't seem to have any intention of establishing a friendship with me.
Clark saw Lana's expression clearly and couldn't help but feel a little down.
He felt that if he had been there, he would definitely have gotten a perfect score too!
Lucas didn't care about what other people thought.
At that moment, his attention was completely drawn to the words that appeared before him.
[Achievement: Ranked 100th in the grade in cumulative exams.]
[Reward: Gain the trait "Predestined Wisdom".]
[Currently ranked first with 1/100 points.]
New features are here!
Lucas was secretly delighted.
He only likes to become stronger!
The stronger the better.
The class passed quickly.
During recess, he politely declined Chloe's request to explore chemistry problems, which he considered boring. Instead, he casually picked up a notebook and scribbled on it:
Secrets to Success:
One must have lofty ideals and ambitions.
To achieve your goals, you absolutely cannot be lazy; you must work hard every day.
To achieve one's dreams, any means are acceptable.
Don't be discouraged by failure!
However, as he was writing, Lucas suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Isn't this totally a villain's quote?!
It has to be the kind of villain who fails at the last minute.
The reason I work so hard is simply so that I can be qualified not to eat beef.
Being a villain is fine, but I wouldn't even be a dog if I failed as a villain!
After thinking about it, Lucas added a sentence at the end—"I don't eat beef."
"Lucas, you don't like beef?"
Clark happened to be passing by and saw this, looking at his older brother with a puzzled expression.
If he remembers correctly, Lucas usually likes to eat beef when he has meals.
Sometimes they would even steal from him.
Lucas glanced at Clark, who was still leisurely watching him doodle, and instead of answering Clark's question, he couldn't help but say with a mischievous grin:
"I believe Mr. Walter is eager to have an in-depth conversation with you."
Upon hearing this, a hint of frustration flashed across Clark's face.
Lucas's mood immediately brightened even more.
The next class is biology.
We need to change classrooms.
The biology teacher wasn't the hormone-fueled Atkins yet, but a part-time teacher.
It wasn't about spring arriving or animals reaching mating season; there weren't even any videos, just dry and boring theories.
The other person spoke as if they were reading from a PowerPoint presentation, completely devoid of emotion.
Therefore, as soon as Lucas entered the classroom, he began to daydream, thinking about how to get first place in the grade exams a hundred times in the shortest amount of time.
This is still somewhat difficult.
After all, Smallwell is a typical football school, where tests are not common and tests are preferred.
"Lucas, Professor White wants you to come to his office at noon."
Clark, who had already come out of the office, leaned over and whispered.
"Looking for me?"
Lucas was somewhat puzzled.
He didn't feel he should have any connection with Heisenberg, except for attending classes.
Clark nodded, speculating, "Perhaps it's because your chemistry grades impressed him with your hard work, so he wants to praise you again?"
"Brother, I admire your reasoning skills!" Lucas said sincerely.
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