Max-Level Great Swordsman in the Women's World

When a question is placed in front of you, what's the first thing to flash through your mind?

A normal person would start thinking about how to solve the question after reading it.

It was the same for Lin Feng. But unlike the normal person, in his brain, that was as fast as a computer, the question in front of him was continuously torn apart.

Every piece of useful information would be analyzed a dozen times.

The question was like a pure young girl. Lin Feng would strip her clothes off one by one, and then savor every inch of her skin.

A normal person would at most have one line of thought to solve a question. Perhaps two to three for the slightly more intelligent people, but there usually won't be more than five.

When it came to Lin Feng, he had at least ten of them.

And the entire process of reaching them took less than five seconds. In those five seconds, a question completely lost its secrets in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng analyzed it from multiple angles.

Of course, not all the lines of thought would ultimately work. There would be at least one or two wrong ones.

Neither was Lin Feng certain about all of them. Given the current knowledge he had, there were also a few that he could not verify.

All that was left was the one train of thought that successfully gave Lin Feng the answer.

After deducing and summarizing his thoughts, Lin Feng didn't hesitate to write his solution on the blackboard under the watchful gazes of the class.

"This…"

Liu Wanqing looked at Lin Feng, who was scribbling furiously on the blackboard, in surprise. Lin Feng's writing speed was very fast. In just a few seconds, his introduction was out.

Through this introduction, Liu Wanqing understood Lin Feng's train of thought.

Correct.

This was her assessment of this train of thought.

Liu Wanqing was rather surprised. At the same time, she was starting to believe that Lin Feng had indeed grasped the contents of the lesson.

Was Lin Feng really studying earlier?

Was the speed at which he flipped the pages really not a joke?

Liu Wanqing's eyes shone with an unusual glow as she shifted her gaze from the blackboard to Lin Feng.

His train of thought was correct, and there were no mistakes with his solution so far. There was no need to look further.

Liu Wanqing didn't think that Lin Feng would be able to answer the question correctly.

She was now filled with curiosity towards Lin Feng.

As Lin Feng's form teacher, Liu Wanqing was aware of his academic standards.

Normally speaking, it was impossible for him to solve this question alone.

However, the fact was right in front of her eyes. Liu Wanqing had to admit that perhaps she had misjudged him.

As the person in question, Lin Feng didn't know what Liu Wanqing was thinking. He was focused on solving the problem. The problem wasn't difficult for him and he had enough knowledge to deal with it.

Halfway through, Lin Feng suddenly sensed unusual movement behind his butt.

Sensing this touch, Lin Feng instantly understood what was going on.

To think this teacher is not as decent as she appears to be. She would actually get physical with her students.

Lin Feng, who was being taken advantage of, squirmed in discomfort, and his hand moved faster.

The process and answer were all in his head, so Lin Feng wrote very smoothly.

Meanwhile Liu Wanqing, who was behind Lin Feng, was looking at him with a besotted gaze.

Her earlier feelings for Lin Feng were purely admiration for a beautiful object, but now, they were those that a woman had for a man.

To put it simply, faced with Lin Feng who had changed drastically, with a strong contrast between his earlier and current personalities, Liu Wanqing had fallen in love with Lin Feng. She wanted to have a forbidden relationship with him.

Her fleshy thighs, which were wrapped in black silk, subconsciously rubbed against each other.

Liu Wanqing's face flushed red, and her breathing quickened.

The hand on Lin Feng's butt rubbed and kneaded even harder.

Just as the atmosphere between her and Lin Feng started to become ambiguous, Lin Feng suddenly pulled away from her.

"Teacher, I'm done. This question is quite simple."

"No way, Lin Feng really solved it?"

"I don't even know how to solve this question."

"No way, Lin Feng could actually solve questions?"

"How is that possible? Isn't he always focused on dressing up?"

Lin Feng's smooth process of solving the question stunned the students below.

Soon, a boy questioned,

"Lin Feng wrote it so quickly, could he have written it at random?"

But very quickly, a girl with good grades retorted,

"Lin Feng's steps were meticulous and ingenious, logical and clear. I was confused with the question at first but after seeing Lin Feng's solution, I understood it at once."

"Me too."

There was no need for Liu Wanqing to announce if it was correct. Some girls who were good at studying had come forward to speak up for Lin Feng and verified his answer.

After hearing what the girls said, no matter how puzzled and unwilling the guys were, they could only hold it in and watch Lin Feng steal the limelight.

Damn it, this Lin Feng had succeeded with his pretense again.