"Oh yeah? If you're so smart, why don't you go study with the upperclassmen? What are you doing in our class?"
All the studious kids were in other classes.
Sheng Leyun calmly looked at the little brats, each one acting like he was king of the world, and scoffed. "So what? I'm smart. I may have never even touched a textbook, but I plan to finish elementary school in two years, middle school in two years, and high school in three. I'll be starting college when I'm sixteen!"
"Would you dare? You little brats!"
They felt utterly scorned.
These boys were fiercely competitive. To be provoked and looked down upon by some country bumpkin—this was intolerable!
"Who says we wouldn't dare?" Gong Xiaofei was the first to retort, craning his neck defiantly.
"My older brother skipped grades! Good grades are in our genes. I just wasn't taking it seriously before!"
