Lin Chen was just flipping through a book, completely ignoring Wei Dayong's lecture. He lifted his head with a baffled look at the blackboard, "What problem?"
Wei Dayong sneered, "You're such a waste, nothing but a shit-making machine, too rotted to carve. Even if I told you the problem, could you do it?"
Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he stood up and walked straight toward the podium.
Seeing Lin Chen's menacing approach, Wei Dayong's face turned pale with fright.
He had personally witnessed Lin Chen teaching a lesson to a few hoodlums that day and was well aware of his capabilities.
"What, what are you going to do?" Wei Dayong backed up several steps in panic.
"What am I going to do?" Lin Chen huffed coldly and continued walking toward the podium step by step.
"Lin Chen, I'm warning you, this is a school," Wei Dayong said as he retreated.
Seeing Wei Dayong trembling all over, the classroom fell silent.
