Chapter 91: Mastering Physics and Chemistry
After dealing with Zhao Bowen, Xu Xiaofeng turned to face the other two troublemakers.
Just a glance, and Da Bin and Da Yun immediately raised all four hands in surrender.
“It was him! We had nothing to do with it!”
“Right, right! We’re not on his side at all—we’ve wanted to smack him for ages!”
“Hmph!”
Xu Xiaofeng scoffed, then flopped back down in her seat.
Seeing this, the duo quickly helped up Zhao Bowen and found a spot to sit together.
“Traitor! Coward!”
“Old Zhao, listen to me. Clearly, now’s not the time to mess with Little Wind. Let’s chill out.”
“Yeah, Bowen, it’s not our fault. Timing is everything! She’s definitely got that vibe; you walked right into the danger zone!”
Zhao Bowen blinked twice, “Huh? Is it… uh, her?”
Da Yun pushed his glasses up, wearing the expression of a seasoned veteran: “Ninety percent chance. Last time might have been a miscalculation, but this time, I’m sure. I have experience.”
Zhao Bowen and Liu Zhibin looked puzzled. “Experience? Where’d you get that?”
Chen Gaoyun grinned widely: “From my biology teacher.”
“Tch~”
“But I think Da Yun has a point.”
“What are you guys talking about!!”
A voice, slightly familiar but with a higher pitch, suddenly interrupted from the side.
The three turned to see Xu Xiaofeng smiling while raising a tiny fist.
And then…
“Ah!”
“Oh!”
“Gah!”
The three of them lined up, face-down on the desk, like three dead pigs.
But now they were convinced—she was definitely the one!
Xu Xiaoyue noticed her brother wreaking havoc again, and doing it so effortlessly, she couldn’t help but ask, “When did you get so tough?”
“I’ve always been pretty strong; you just didn’t know.”
“Really?”
In Xu Xiaoyue’s mind, Xu Xiaofeng was just a shut-in—fighting had nothing to do with her.
In middle school, she only hung out with Fat Wang.
Otherwise, with his decent grades and bookish looks, he’d be a prime target for bullies.
Sure, he’d been targeted, but Fat Wang always took care of it.
That’s why Xu Xiaoyue had a slightly better attitude towards Fat Wang.
“By the way, this morning I noticed the bathroom sink was broken. Could it be…”
“Yeah, I’ve been practicing my skills.”
“Hiss~”
Now Xu Xiaoyue was speechless. It seemed her old brother really had some hidden talents.
Soon, the classroom buzzed with students chatting away.
Of course, most of the topics revolved around the game “Otherworld.”
With Xu Xiaofeng’s keen hearing, she could catch all of it.
Little Moon was chatting with her roommates about Nuclear Bomb Little Sister.
Having watched the livestream yesterday, they all knew Xu Xiaoyue’s status, and they were totally jealous.
“Yueyue, when I get to the main city, you have to introduce me!”
“Me too, me too!”
“Actually, you can just go say hi yourself; Little Sister’s really nice. Just remember to bring some candy.”
“I’m so envious of you! You have insider info; doesn’t that mean you can hang out with Little Sister all the time?”
Many girls didn’t like calling her “Nuclear Bomb Little Sister,” so they just shortened it to “Sister” to feel closer. It had somewhat become a special term.
As for the boys, they fell into two camps. One group was similar to the girls, focused on Little Loli herself. The other group simply had no interest in women; they preferred the big nuclear bomb.
Zhao Bowen was a representative of the former, continuously sharing various fan posts and occasionally reciting some lines.
Da Bin belonged to the latter, as he analyzed that the skill “Nuclear Explosion Slash” probably had an explosive yield of only dozens of tons, while someone also posted other products of Nuclear Bomb Little Sister and did some calculations.
But Da Yun quickly rebutted that point. He argued that the spatial strength in Otherworld couldn’t be compared to Blue Star; there were plenty of strong people who could catch nuclear bombs with their bare hands.
Just as Da Bin wanted to debate that further, he turned to join Old Zhao in their banter.
Yup, that’s right; Da Yun was a master of blending both camps—he could debate just about anything.
The other students in the classroom were mostly unfamiliar to Xu Xiaofeng, some from her class and others from outside.
Before long, the teacher arrived, and class began.
The students quieted down, but not many were actually paying attention.
Xu Xiaofeng, however, was a pro—listening to the lecture while seriously scrolling on her phone.
Her stealth skills were so good she looked just like a model student.
As the teacher was explaining, he’d occasionally glance up, only to spot this “model student.”
Mainly, her outfit—especially her hair—was just too eye-catching.
To lighten the classroom atmosphere a bit, the teacher called out: “Hey, you with the blonde hair! Why don’t you answer this question?”
Xu Xiaofeng perked up and quickly stood, glancing at the problem.
She was incredibly focused during class, but this was her first look at the board.
Lucky for her, her mind was quick, and in just a second she’d scanned the problem and formulated an idea.
It wasn’t difficult—just a question about rowing across a river to get to a certain point, taking into account the river’s current, asking how to get there the fastest.
But Xu Xiaofeng noted that the question asked for the fastest way.
What was the fastest?
Xu Xiaofeng replied, “You could set up a teleportation magic circle. Point-to-point would be the quickest!”
“‘…’”
“‘Holy cow!!’”
Originally, the students’ attention had been grabbed by the teacher asking for a volunteer, but the moment she said the magic word, everyone turned to her.
“Wow, she’s totally the boss! I can just swim over, and she’s teleporting right in front of me!”
“I’d jump into the river and drown; my respawn point’s on the other side.”
“Seriously, with Nuclear Bomb Little Sister here, this problem would be a piece of cake!”
“Hahaha…” The teacher chuckled again. “This student has very creative thinking—not confined to the problem’s limitations, perfect for research. But this is physics class, not magic class. Is there a physics-based solution?”
“Teacher, is there really a magic class?”
“We should seriously suggest one to the school.”
Xu Xiaofeng thought for two seconds and nodded.
Then she recited the conventional solution to the problem and even calculated the answer on the spot.
“Very good! Please sit down.”
The teacher announced the answer, and it was absolutely correct.
However, he smiled at the students and added: “I know you all are playing that game. Actually, I play too; I’m level 7 now.”
“Oooh! Teacher, do you want us to take you along?”
“Yeah, you guys? You want to take me? I’d trust that student over you guys. There’s a saying: ‘Master physics and chemistry to conquer the world without fear.’”
“Think about it—if you’re good at physics and chemistry, you could set up the battlefield and conditions in advance while fighting monsters in the game. When you run the numbers, wouldn’t it be clear how to fight? So, to play the game well, you first need to ace my class.”
Xu Xiaofeng chimed in, “What you said makes sense, teacher.”
She truly agreed with what he said, but the prerequisite was having access to data and being able to calculate quickly.
The other students echoed, “Yeah, yeah, exactly!”
The atmosphere in the class became much more pleasant afterward.
The students realized their teacher also played “Otherworld.”
When class ended, the teacher shot Xu Xiaofeng an appreciative glance before leaving.
He was truly impressed with this girl—both for her attentiveness in class and for helping to create a good vibe.
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