Upon hearing this, Xie Wendong felt his brain going blank.
The situation had completely surpassed his predictions. He hadn't dared to tell his family that he had been transferred to another class. Otherwise, if they found out he had offended everyone at school, students, teachers, and even the principal, his reputation would be completely ruined and his father would definitely not let it slide off. Despite his father's deep affections for him, angering him could lead to certain consequences, one of which was the feared Stir-fried Pork with Bamboo Shoots dish.
The day before he had taken the examination papers home and his father, Xie Jun, hadn't said much. After all, his grades always remained unchanged. His father had only asked about Wang Yan's score and, apart from lavishing her with praise, hadn't said much else. This had greatly relieved him, and he thought he had passed one hurdle.
