Killer in the Coffin

Nong Xuejia's class didn't have any special classes because of Wei Yi's arrival, and they continued to carry out their lessons in an orderly manner just like before. Wei Yi's arrival only added a few more topics for the students to talk about.

In class, Wei Yiyi was listening with his eyes half-closed. For someone like him, the class at school was really boring. Even if it was the class of his homeroom teacher, he wouldn't be able to muster up any energy.

Halfway through the class, the homeroom teacher finally couldn't take it anymore and called out to Wei Yi: "Wei Yi, repeat what I just said again!"

The homeroom teacher was gnashing her teeth in hatred. When he tried to sneak up to Wei Yi and grab him for sleep, Wei Yi acted like a good student, making him fail again and again. It felt like Wei Yi was playing with him.

"Oh." Wei Yiyi stood up leisurely, rubbing his ears, and asked with a frown: "Is it all the same, repeating it one word at a time?"

"That's right. If you're missing one word, then stand here and teach for the whole day!"

The homeroom teacher saw that Wei Yi was frowning and thought that he wasn't listening. He finally found an opportunity to teach Wei Yi a lesson and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"Hmph, I'll let you offend me. You'll have a good time in the class from now on!" Carl. Barham smiled maliciously, as if he could see Wy standing in class all day.

But Carl. Barham and the homeroom teacher's dreams were quickly shattered. While everyone looked as if they were watching a good show, Wei's homeroom teacher said every single word that he said after entering the classroom, shocking everyone to the point that their jaws dropped.

This... What a terrifying memory of a genius!

Even Nong Xuejia, who was prepared to mourn Wei Yi, was shocked speechless. Her big eyes blinked as she stared at Wei Yi, as if she had discovered a new world.

When Wei Yiyi finished, he noticed that the whole class was quiet like the night sky. He thought he had leaked it and asked: "Did I leak it?"

"No, you didn't leak it. I was the one who leaked it." The homeroom teacher's brain short-circuited and her textbook fell to the ground with a dazed look on her face.

"Pa, pa, pa!"

In the corner, Ao Ba Ma was the first to react. He was so shocked that he started clapping, and the entire class followed suit, the applause piercing to the ears like thunder.

"God, oh my god, a super straight-A student came to our class!" Many students immediately used their cellphones to secretly post a Weibo post on the school net.

The crowd's applause made the indifferent Wei Yi feel somewhat embarrassed. He nervously returned to his seat and felt it was strange to be applauded by so many people for the first time in his life.

Not forgetting anything within an hour was an essential skill in the Ashura Devil-level Assassin Training camp. Not just him, but all the other Assassins who had lived like him for more than ten years could do the same.

Very few people could remember with their eyes, but under such a strong pressure, anyone would be able to obtain this ability. This was the cruel Asura Demon Hunt Squad, the hitman training camp, survival of the fittest.

Wei Yi was only 18 years old, but he had learned more than a famous college student.

In the training camp, no instructor would deliberately supervise you to study hard. The instructor will only tell you one thing: In the semi-annual results test, the worst one will be shot to death.

The instructor's words weren't a joke. Every day in the training camp, there were people who were killed because they failed their training. Therefore, the killers would not only try hard to do well in the instructors' missions, but also try to surpass them.

For students who relied on their brains to learn such easy tasks, they would have to finish the next semester's tasks before the instructor's class. Only then would they have more energy to deal with the killing techniques and physical training.

Amidst the shock of the students, Wei Yi continued to be one of his bad students. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and dozed off.

The homeroom teacher looked at Wei Yi, gnashing his teeth in hatred. After failing to come up with a plan, he quickly wrote a few math questions on the blackboard. He then called out to Wei Yi, "Student Wei Yi, I'll have to trouble you to come up and do some calculations on these questions."

"Aiya, the homeroom teacher is going all out with Wei Yi." Nong Xuejia, who was standing to the side, frowned as she looked at the math problems on the blackboard. She was one of the top students in this class, but she could not solve any of the problems on the blackboard.

Nong Xuejia wasn't the only one who noticed that the homeroom teacher was making things difficult for Wei Yi. The other students also saw that the homeroom teacher was deliberately making things difficult for Wei Yi.

"Hmph, so what if you have photographic memory? I don't believe that you can solve all the mysteries of university!"

The homeroom teacher was secretly delighted. He had already calculated in his heart that if Wei Yiyi failed, he would immediately say that he was not proficient enough. He would punish him first, and then find an excuse to leave the classroom so that he wouldn't have to answer these questions using all the knowledge they didn't know in front of the students.

Under the 'anticipation' of the students, Wei Yi lazily stood up and leisurely walked to the blackboard. Without even thinking about it, he began his calculation. He threw the chalk at the table and returned to his seat.

"Mighty!" A student finally could not hold it in anymore and shouted.

The class was once again in an uproar as applause filled the air. Although the students couldn't understand the formula behind Wei Yi's calculation, they could already tell from the teacher's stupefied expression that Wei Yi's calculation was absolutely correct.

"This... He … "What is his background?" The homeroom teacher was shocked to the extreme. Wei Yi was not only a top student, he was also a teacher. His calculations were written in the same way as in the books!

He was only 18 years old!

The homeroom teacher was drenched in cold sweat. With Wei Yi's ability, he was probably more than enough to go to university, so there was no need for him to waste time here.

The homeroom teacher no longer dared to disgrace himself in front of Wei Yi. He thought of a rumor that the Education Bureau seemed to be looking for someone to take part in a secret exam to study and teach. He heard that that person could disguise himself as a student.

Who knows, maybe that person was Wei Yi!

When he thought of this question, the homeroom teacher felt goosebumps all over his body. The whole class was not peaceful at all. He stayed until after class and then hurriedly left, deciding to go back and thoroughly investigate Wei Yiyi's background.

At this moment, Wei Yiyi had already become the center of attention in the class. Many people wanted to come up and greet him, especially the girls.

There was no shortage of people who could fight, nor of people who had good grades, but there was a shortage of people who had both, and Wei Yi had filled the gap.

Wei Yi was not good at getting along with strangers, and when he saw many people looking at him with shining eyes, he felt goosebumps all over his body. After class, he immediately fell asleep, refusing to get in the way of others.

Nong Xue Jia happily enjoyed the glory that Wei Yi should have and began to brag about how amazing her cousin was and how amazing his background was. This caused the students to be endlessly envious of her cousin.

Black lines appeared on Nong Xue Jia's forehead as she pretended to be asleep. It wasn't easy for her to boast like that. She had almost made him out to be the crown prince of the number one gang in China.