The next morning, the classmates were very surprised by Yang Ming's new crewcut. Zhang Bing gave a big thumb's up and said, "Damn! Bro, did you especially change your styling to attract the school beauty?"
"Go to hell! I have decided to study hard!" said Yang Ming as he laughed.
"Studying - for you?" Zhang Bing's mouth fell open. "Did I hear you right? I can count on my fingers the number of times that you attended lessons since Grade 10, and now you want to study?"
"Hehe. Yeah. I shall study diligently to not disappoint someone's kindness!" Yang Ming intentionally spoke loudly. "Besides, someone has already promised to help me if I face problems."
Since Yang Ming knew that he had this special ability, he became overconfident and had a different point of view on things. Previously, he was an unpromising bad student, but things had changed. His attitude became even worse and more condescending.