Strike Back, Proud Goddess || LK Adaptation

𝑳𝑿𝑿𝑰

"Oh?" Director Jiang looked at Haruto. He had heard of Haruto who was the youngest student in the First High School of City A, so he had a deep impression on this kid. It was surprising that he could even solve these difficult math problems! He walked up to Haruto, saying, "Can I see your answer?"

Haruto pursed his lips and reluctantly handed his answer to Director Jiang. He actually wanted to show it to Lisa. Although both of them managed to solve the problems, his way of solving these problems was more complicated than Lisa's, so he wanted to discuss with her about it. To his surprise, however, she recommended him to be the commissary in charge of studies.

Lalisa didn't know at all that she was so important to Haruto. She just wanted to keep Haruto busy so that he didn't have the time to pester her.

Director Jiang read his answer and smiled. "Your way of solving the problems is the same with mine. It's amazing. You're only fourteen years old, but you can already solve these problem in such a short time. How long did it take you to solve them?"

Haruto frowned and looked at Lalisa. Although he didn't count the time, he knew he was a bit slower than Lalisa. He was about to speak, when his deskmate suddenly said, "It took him eight minutes. I think he is really fast, and he didn't even draft much. He just drafted over two steps."

Haruto took a look at his deskmate and snorted in his heart. It's none of your business. But he didn't speak anything. Director Jiang smiled and said, "You're really a genius! It only took you several minutes to solve them? I spend quite a while on solving these problems last night."

Lalisa was relieved to hear this. She looked at Pu Guoqing and raised her eyebrows as she asked, "Mr. Pu, now do you think Ning Haruto is qualified to be the commissary in charge of studies of our class?"

Pu Guoqing nodded. "Okay, from today on, Ning Haruto is the commissary in charge of studies of our class. It's time for class. The next class is English. Now preview the vocabulary. I remember the English teacher said today he would give you an examination of dictation. If he complained to me that you didn't study hard, you'll be doomed!"

The wailing sounds rang in the classroom again. A bold boy said, "Mr. Pu, we're Chinese, not American or British. Why should we study English? Our own language is extensive and profound, with thousands of years of history. Can we refuse to study English?"

Pu Guoqing glared at that boy, saying coldly, "Then can I reject you to take the college entrance exam?"

The boy curled his lips, answering, "I want to be rejected. But I can't enter a college if I don't take the exam."

"Then shut up." Pu Guoqing banged a book on the table, and said loudly, "Get ready for the English class. Run a lap on the playground for every wrong word. You know, the more mistakes you make, the more laps you have to run understand?"

The students began to wail again. "I'd rather die!"

"Mr. Pu..." Among the wailing sounds, Lalisa's clear and cold sound suddenly rang. Mr. Pu paused and suddenly had a hunch that something bad was going to happen. His sense told him to leave the classroom as soon as possible, but his feet stopped. He looked back at Lalisa, asking, "Anything else?"

Lalisa nodded and looked serious. "I remember you said you would grant me a request if I win the bet."

Director Jiang who hadn't left yet raised his eyebrows and looked at Pu Guoqing. He frowned and asked unhappily, "Did you also join the bet?"

"No." Lalisa smiled and explained, "Mr. Pu is the judge. He just agreed that if I won the bet, he would promise me one thing."

Pu Guoqing laughed awkwardly and looked at Director Jiang. "Well..."