A CERTAIN SOMEONE ( THE ON1Y ONE )

Chapter 023 - Punishment

Sheng Wang Repeatedly Gave Himself A Mental Pep Talk, And Finally Reached His Claws Out Towards The Neighbouring Bedroom.

That night, Sheng Wang became the main discussion topic of the whole level.
The ones who lost it the most were Class A students. These top students clearly had high scores by themselves, and yet they behaved like they had not seen the 100th+ place for eight lifetimes. They were acting as if they were high on laughing gas, and gathered around Sheng Wang’s desk and crowed.
Gao Tianyang led the crowing, study rep Song Sirui assisted him.
The main character himself, Sheng Wang, instead had his eyes downcasted as his hands rested inside his desk, tapping on his phone. He couldn’t shut the two jokers’ mouths, he could only let them act out as they wanted.

“Look at the entire level, who else dares to jump a hundred places in a week?” This was Gao Tianyang.
“No one!” This was Song Sirui.
“Sheng-ge, out with it, do you want to steal the study rep position from our Old Song?” This was still Gao Tianyang.
“???” Song Sirui was baffled, and added on, “I can bear to part with this.”
“Respectable!” Gao Tianyang flashed a thumbs up at him.
“Magnanimous!” Song Sirui also gave himself a thumbs up.

Inside the desk, Jiang Tian had just sent a WeChat telling him no need to wait for him after night self study. Sheng Wang was bored anyway, and sent him several stickers in a row.
Canned: A question, is there any way to make this two unable to speak?
Jiang Tian: No.
Canned: Aren’t you Gao Tianyang’s childhood friend why can’t you handle him.
Jiang Tian: ……
Jiang Tian: Not his mom.

“No wait, Sheng-ge, why are you laughing?” Gao Tianyang really couldn’t help sticking his head out to steal a glance. Unfortunately, the angle was off and the table was in his way, he could not see anything at all.
“Nothing.” Sheng Wang casually replied.

Gao Tianyang narrowed his eyes and started smirking. Song Sir wagged his finger and said, “Something’s up Sheng-ge—”
“What do you mean something?” Sheng Wang did not even pay attention to them at all. He closed a few more apps, then withdrew his hands from the desk.

As his expression was truly lost, Gao Tianyang stopped smirking as he lost his enthusiasm, saying, “Forget it, let’s talk about grades. Seriously, your jump this time round is way too high, even after my many years in the pugilistic world, I’ve never seen such a leap. Your position increasing by 100 was even faster than our Chili meimei’s weight going above 100.”

“You don’t want to live anymore?” Sheng Wang looked at him incredulously.
Instantly, a cry exploded from Chili at the side, “SAY THAT ONE MORE TIME GAO TIANYANG?!”
Chilli, as a legend who could squeeze into the top five of the level, was well-liked by everyone. She mixed in well, and proved herself to be a troublemaker too. Everyone included her in their jokes. Out of everyone, Gao Tianyang was the most insufferable with his words, and would often end up getting beaten up by her.

The moment her voice stopped, Chili’s book flew directly straight at them through the crowd.
Gao Tianyang said a “fuck”, and ducked to avoid it. Sheng Wang closely followed, tilting his head out of the way. It was after that then did he realise that oh no, the book was flying towards Jiang Tian’s face.
Just as he realised, he heard a ‘smack’ behind him. Jiang Tian managed to stop the book.

He grabbed the book, and wordlessly looked at Gao Tianyang. The latter immediately bowed to him with his palms together, and respectfully passed the book back to Chili. Once the person who led the crowing escaped, the other people scattered like birds.
They ran away like they were utterly defeated, Sheng Wang managed to laugh with this sight alone, leaning against his chair.

“Quiet now?” Jiang Tian’s frosty and plain voice suddenly rang from behind his ears.
This person’s voice was too gravelly, when he spoke softly he always caused his ears to itch. Sheng Wang replied with an ‘Mn’, and could not help but pinch his earlobe.
Jiang Tian said next, “Then move your table forward a bit, don’t quake against my table.”
Sheng Wang: “......”
Fine, whether his ears itched depended on the content too.