C1 Anger

"Tang Lin, 39 points."

On the stage, right after Math teacher finished speaking, all the students turned to look at Tang Lin.

Tang Lin did not seem to mind, he stood up and walked to the side of the stage as though nothing had happened, and took the exam papers handed over by the Math teacher.

Looking at Tang Lin, Math teacher revealed a face of worry, "39 points, why are you getting worse the more you test?"

Tang Lin was such an outstanding student in the past. As a rich young master, he never displayed the wealth of his family, and his grades had always been top-notch. He had scored at least 140 in every previous exam.

But ever since his father was captured and his family's company sealed, Tang Lin had changed. His results were getting worse and worse.

Facing the concern of the Math teacher, Tang Lin merely smiled, and returned to his seat.

The moment he sat down, ridiculing voices resounded around him.

"It's almost the college entrance exam and other people are improving. But Tang Lin, ever since he had a fever three months ago, for every exam, no matter what subject he takes, his grade is always lower than last time. It's so damn strange."

"Tang Lin, you are the top student in our class, no, our school, which exam isn't first in the entire school? Heh heh, it really is 30 years old, 30 years old. Tang Lin, you have this day as well, you are just as bad as me, it's great, haha. "

In the past, whenever someone asked which class I was in, I would proudly tell him that I'm from Class 301, and they would all be very envious of me, because I'm in the same class as you, because you, Tang Lin, are the honor of our school. But now, if they ask me, I won't even dare to say it.

Hearing the cold words from all around, Tang Lin seemed to not care at all, and continued to sit quietly.

Regarding this, Math teacher could only watch and did not say anything to stop them.

Because which one of them was not from an illustrious background to be able to study in this school? He couldn't afford to offend her.

The Math teacher could only pretend as if nothing had happened and continued to send out papers and call out names.

"Qi Ming."

At this moment, a refined and handsome man wearing glasses stood up from his seat.

At this moment, the originally noisy discussion instantly disappeared, and no one dared to say a single word.

Qi Ming walked up the stage with a calm expression. Looking at the scores on the exam papers, he was immediately overjoyed, but he spoke with disdain: "146 points, a bit too little."

is just different. He is handsome and has good grades, so I am far worse than Qi Shao. "Su Yun said in a low voice."

"Sigh, if it wasn't for the fact that Qi Shao likes Liu Ruyan, I really want to chase after him."

Wake up, hurry and wake up, Qi Shao is tall and handsome, his father even has control over all the high level KTV and bars in our city, what kind of girls in Qi Shao have you before, what kind of girls have he not seen, how would he like you?

"Hmph, it's still better than the Tang Lin you like, he has nothing left now. His father was even sentenced to death and his family is in huge debt, do you think that Tang Lin can support his family? Don't forget that he's just a high school student! Even if he got lucky and paid off his debts miraculously, he would still end up in poverty for the rest of his life! "

Hearing the discussions below, Qi Ming looked at Tang Lin provocatively and suddenly spoke: "Tang Lin …."

When the people around saw Qi Ming speak, they all turned quiet. Tang Lin also raised his head and looked at him.

Qi Ming enjoyed the gazes of the students as he opened his mouth to ridicule them: "Your father must have done something so wicked that the heavens would come to take you in. Otherwise, your father, the chairman of Tang Group, wouldn't have owed a hundred million, and he wouldn't have been sentenced to a suspended death sentence for a year and a half.

And you don't get worse just because you have a fever. Which one of us hasn't had a fever? Only you, Tang Lin, became stupid after getting your own fever, and your results are getting worse and worse. "

Hearing Qi Ming's curses, Tang Lin finally had a reaction.

"I'm fine if you say it, but don't say anything about my dad."

He slowly stood up with his head lowered, tightly clenching his fists on both sides of his thighs. Due to the excessive force, his entire body was slightly trembling.

Even if Qi Ming's words made him incomparably angry, he still could not charge forward and beat up Qi Ming.

His family's current situation could not be even the slightest bit comparable to Qi Ming's family.

If he used the power of his clan to capture him, then there would be no hope.

Although his home was broken, he was still alive.

Even if he had a huge debt to pay, his mother's health was still not good. The matter of his father's imprisonment still needed to be investigated in secret.

However, as long as he was still alive and able to remain calm, these matters could be slowly resolved.

Thinking to this, Tang Lin raised his head, and said calmly: "My father taught me to be sincere, upright, serious when I was young, to be worthy of nothing, and to not ask for contributions to the country, but at least not to harm the society. If what my father did was called 'harm to the heavens and to the earth', then what your father did was absolutely inhumane and a calamity to the nation! If the heavens truly exist, then you father and son will definitely descend into the eighteen levels of hell after death! "