They had caused quite a commotion. Some of the teachers went to look for Director Liu, while some stayed to control the situation.

Fu Zhi was holding Qian Wenrui's hand, and the word "apologize" dropped on her like a bomb.

"In your dreams!" Qian Wenrui shouted after she came around to her senses, flinging her arm to free herself from Fu Zhi's grip.

However…

She failed.

Qian Wenrui was speechless. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined that Fu Zhi would be so strong. Her face turned scarlet from anger as she snarled, "What does this mean, Fu Zhi? Are you going to beat your teacher?"

"You still consider yourself a teacher?" Song Fang couldn't help chiming in.

"Of course I'm a teacher!" Qian Wenrui replied. Then, she looked at Fu Zhi and added, "Let go of me! Don't you want to stay in No.1 High School? How dare you beat your teacher?!"

"Ms. Qian, I'm sure that's not what Fu Zhi meant, so stop exaggerating! You too, Fu Zhi! Let go of Ms. Qian! You're not supposed to beat a teacher in the school!" The English teacher of Class 1 hurriedly went forward and pulled both of them away as the students of Class 1 were coming to the office. He did not want the situation to become uncontrollable.

"If that's not what she meant, what did she mean?"

All Qian Wenrui wanted was to transfer Fu Zhi to Class 1, but Fu Zhi wanted her to apologize? How could she do that to her? Qian Wenrui could not accept it. She directly called the security room with her free hand to ask the security guards to come over and maintain order.

After all, Qian Wenrui did not like Fu Zhi that much. If she did not need Zhou Zihuai and Fu Zhi to help her get the excellent teacher title, she would not have wanted to have anything to do with them. Fu Zhi refused to come to Class 1. Not only that, but she'd also attempted to threaten her. Qian Wenrui vowed to God that she would force the school authorities to expel Fu Zhi from the school!

*

The security guards did not want to come at all when they heard that it was about Fu Zhi. They had seen her heroic deeds during the basketball match the other day. Considering her strength, they were positive that it would be a piece of cake for her to punch through all of them. Therefore, they all made up all sorts of excuses and refused to come. That said, they were still kind enough to inform the school doctor about the situation.

In the end, none of the security guards came, and the only person that arrived was the school doctor, who was carrying various types of first-aid medical kits.

When he arrived, he saw many students outside the door. He took his sunglasses off and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Make way! Make way! I've contacted the coffin shop, and they are already on their way. Since I'm paid to be the school doctor, I have to do my job. Let me perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the corpse before I declare her dead!"

Qian Wenrui, aka the corpse, heard his voice and felt dumbfounded.

'Are you here to save me or kill me?' she thought.

On the other hand, Fu Zhi held Qian Wenrui's wrist even tighter and repeated, "I want you to apologize. Class 21 is not a bunch of good-for-nothings."

Qian Wenrui opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, a sneer erupted from the crowd.

The students of Class 1 had arrived as well. A student from Class 1 let out a laugh and told Xu Tongtong, who was standing next to her, "This is funny. What is that even supposed to mean? Ms. Qian is just stating the truth. The students of Class 21 are indeed a bunch of good-for-nothings."

Xu Tongtong did not say anything. However, the class monitor beside her replied, "Lu Chuwan has been suspended by the school, so I don't know why Fu Zhi is so against the decision of the school to transfer her to Class 1. Does she not know that staying in Class 21 will only affect her future? Ms. Qian just wants the best for her, so how can she be such an ingrate?"

"That's right. Honestly, we all got accepted into No.1 High School due to our excellent grades, but what about Class 21? Most of them study here because their parents donate money to No.1 High School. The reason the government enforces a nine-year compulsory education system is that it doesn't want the bad students to influence the good students. I've had bad experiences with bad students while I was in junior high school because all of us were put in one class, no matter how good or bad we were. Whenever they asked a question, the teachers would need a lot of time to explain it to them, and eventually, they didn't have enough time to answer my questions. I hope Class 21 steps aside and stops affecting us!"

All the students in Class 1 were adored by many people, as they were top students with excellent academic performance. They had been looking down on bad students for no apparent reason and did not find any reason for them to be polite to them.

A student then pointed at Fu Zhi and said, "Come with us, Fu Zhi. We're the same kind of people. We have dreams and goals to achieve, unlike them. They don't have any fixed goals, they don't have any dreams, and they're just a bunch of low-intelligence creatures. You have nothing in common with them, so come to Class 1."

The students of Class 21 were stunned.

"F*ck!"

Song Fang, who was the first person to react, kicked the student.

"Who the f*ck told you that we don't have goals or dreams, huh? We're a bunch of low-intelligence creatures? Do you know who I am? I'm known as the Death Sentinel of Yu City and I'm now going to show you what I've got!" he shouted out loud. Just as he was about to pounce on the student again, Wang Yu and another fat student came up to him and restrained him.

"Stop holding me! Fu Zhi is my dad! Let me fight with him! I can do this!"

"That is not the main problem now!" Wang Yu shouted, his voice punctuated by sobs. "The main problem is that I think he's got a good f*cking point!"

They were bad students. That was a fact, and there was nothing they could do about it. As long as Fu Zhi stayed in their class, they did not care what they said at all.

Song Fang froze when he heard what Wang Yu had said. He looked at Fu Zhi with his mouth pouted, wriggled his body as the fat student held him, and said, "Daddy, he insulted me. I don't want to live anymore. I want to jump to my death!"

"Why, Brother Fang? Why can't you just let it go?" Wang Yu continued. Song Fang's eyes lit up, for he could continue his show.

He wriggled his whole body nonstop, and then… the fat student released him. Song Fang dropped to the floor and took a few steps toward the window.

For a moment, nobody spoke. No one told him to calm down, while Lu Yumo's eyes were glowing so brightly that it was as if he was daring him to jump.

Glancing across his friends and other students, Song Fang cried sadly. "No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible!"

Upon saying that, he took a few steps back and put the fat student's hands around his waist again. Then, he turned his head toward the fat student and said, attempting to finish the show, "Since you're stopping me, I will not jump down."

The fat student did not know what to say.

'Did I try to stop you?' he thought. However, he soon stopped thinking about it and said to himself, 'Whatever. You're the boss.'

A lot of students from Class 1 clicked their tongues in disapproval.

Song Fang felt like he had embarrassed himself enough and wanted to run away.

However, before he could do so, Fu Zhi called his name.

He turned his head back to look at Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi had already released Qian Wenrui's hand, and her expression was dark.

At the same time, Director Liu had arrived at the scene as well. He'd had to terminate his video call and come over here, for he was worried that Fu Zhi might really do something to Qian Wenrui. After all, Fu Zhi was one of the most bad-tempered girls he had ever met.

Qian Wenrui's eyes lit up when she saw Director Liu. Just as she was about to complain about Fu Zhi, Director Liu went straight up to Fu Zhi and comforted her. "Look at yourself! Look at yourself! There's no need to get so hot and bothered. Look at your brother Lu Yumo. His sole reason for staying alive is to eat and sleep. Look at how happy he is, so why do you have to get so angry?"

Lu Yumo did not know why Director Liu wanted to include him in the matter, but he did not care. He just continued to sip on the cup of cola in his hand while throwing peanuts into his mouth, enjoying the show in front of him.

"Xiao Liu, I suggest you stay out of this," Fu Zhi said euphemistically. "There isn't much hair left on your head, and I don't want you to go bald because of me."

Director Liu was dumbfounded.

Then, Fu Zhi turned her gaze toward the students of Class 1 and Qian Wenrui. She glanced across them one by one before saying, "A person's grades don't define them. There is a distinct difference between being lazy and being stupid. I don't think my friends are inferior to your students. As a teacher, I hope you can process your words in your mind before spitting them out of your mouth."

Xiao Liu, who had been reprimanded by Fu Zhi for not having enough hair a second ago, fell silent once again.

Qian Wenrui looked at Fu Zhi and chuckled when she heard what she had said. "Lazy? So you're saying that the reason the students in Class 21 don't get good grades is that they're lazy? You think they could get good grades as well if they tried to study?"

'Is she out of her mind?'

Besides the students of Class 1, students from other classes were laughing at Fu Zhi as well.

It was like a five-year-old kid participating in an adult taekwondo tournament. Even though it was very obvious that he could not win, he still said that he was going to win the match.

They were all laughing, including Fu Zhi.

Xiao Liu, who was standing closest to Fu Zhi, had no idea why but suddenly felt a chill rush down his spine, and his skin pebbled into goosebumps. He wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat. Besides, there was also a voice in his heart telling him that everything Fu Zhi was doing right now was for the sake of Class 21.

Just as this thought took shape in his mind, Song Fang came forward and clutched Fu Zhi's sleeve. "Well, let's just ignore her. We can always put her in a gunny bag later. You don't have to stay here and get humiliated by her."

Fu Zhi did not know why, but like Xu Wei, Song Fang had always thought that she was a pushover. Besides, if it were not for her, Qian Wenrui would not have targeted the students of Class 21. As for the people in Class 1, they were indeed good students, which was something that they should take pride in, but was it really necessary to use good grades as a reason to look down on underachievers like the students in Class 21 and say they did not deserve to be in the same school as them?

Fu Zhi did not think so.

"How about this? Let's make a bet," Qian Wenrui suggested. "The average score of Class 21 has always been at the bottom. As long as your class gets the top three in three subjects of this final exam, I will apologize to you and say that I shouldn't have said you are bad."

Every teacher in the office frowned.

Class 21 could not even score well on the language paper, which was the easiest subject, so how were they supposed to score well in other subjects?

Song Fang and Wang Yu looked at each other, and their faces turned pale.

They were good at basketball, but they were extremely bad at studying.

Qian Wenrui lifted her chin and added, "What do you think, Fu Zhi? Aren't you going to stand up for your friends and prove that they can also get good grades despite how bad they are at studying? Are you up to the challenge or not?"

Everyone fell silent, while Song Fang and his gang set their jaws tight.

A dark glint crossed Fu Zhi's eyes as she scoffed. She did not reply to Qian Wenrui. Instead, she looked at Song Fang. "I can't buy you a unicorn because I can't afford one, so how about we change it to something else? You told me before that you wanted to get perfect scores in your exams, right? How about we do it this time?"

She was talking in a normal and casual manner as if she was telling them the weather was good today.

However, the people around her could not stay calm anymore.

Song Fang let out a "huh", as he could not believe what he had just heard. Everything was happening so fast that he panicked and did not reply to Fu Zhi instantly.

Then, the class monitor of Class 1 chimed in, "That's impossible. No.1 High School's examination is one of the hardest among the other schools in our country, and not even I am confident about getting a perfect score."

"That's why I'm not asking you," Fu Zhi said as she continued to look at Song Fang. "What do you think? All you need to do is just say yes and I will help you. No one will dare say anything to you."

Everyone turned to Song Fang.

It was already a difficult task to make the top three in three subjects, and Fu Zhi was telling Song Fang that she could help him get perfect scores in the final exam, which was just around the corner? Was Fu Zhi out of her mind?

Song Fang's palm was filled with sweat. He had a hunch that he knew what Fu Zhi was going to do, but he did not have too much faith in himself and he was worried that he might let Fu Zhi down in the end. Therefore, after he thought for a while, he stammered, "I want to, but I think we don't have to include every subject. I'll already be very happy if I can get a perfect score in one subject."

Then, Fu Zhi said, "Our teachers and friends are here. You don't have to be so modest. How about you set a small goal first?"

'Like making a billion yuan?'

Song Fang did not say it out loud, and Fu Zhi gave him an assuring gaze. "It's okay. Just say it out loud."

"Sis, Sister Zhi, are you really sure I can do it?" Song Fang said, his voice filled with sobs.

"Of course you can. Just say it. No matter how many subjects you want to get a perfect score in, I will grant your wish."

Song Fang was stunned.

"Really? I… I don't think I can…"

"Can you stop being a p*ssy? Gosh, you're really getting on my nerves," Ye Jiu chimed in.

Song Fang did not know what to say. He lifted his head up to look at Fu Zhi and froze. There was nothing but determination in her eyes, and it was only then that he realized how ridiculous he was being.

Who was Fu Zhi? She was their leader. Had she ever gone back on her word before? No!

With that thought in mind, Song Fang said, "What about three subjects? Mathematics, Chemistry, and Biology. What do you think?"

"Let's do one more. Physics," Fu Zhi said before turning around to look at Qian Wenrui. "Just you wait. The average score of Class 21 will be higher than the score of Class 1 this time. You have my word."