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Chapter 25: The New Chemistry Teacher

When we got back to the classroom, it was already lunchtime.

Lucas scanned the area but did not find Clark.

However, he could easily guess where the other person was.

In the afternoon's friendly match between other schools, Lana, although a member of the junior high school cheerleading team, was temporarily added to the squad due to her outstanding performance.

As the most loyal viewer, how could Clark possibly miss any opportunity to accompany his goddess?

Right now, he might be munching on his bread while gazing intently at Lana.

It can only be said that even Superman, once he falls in love, becomes hopelessly in love.

Love truly is the most potent poison in the world!

Kryptonite has to take a backseat.

Lana, Louise...

He suddenly felt immense sympathy for his half-brother.

What was that saying again?

While God opens a door for you, He will certainly close your window without hesitation.

Shaking his head, Lucas silently began eating the now-cold sandwich.

This time, the flavor was different. It contained a whole freshly cut steak, along with some macaroni and a sausage.

The classroom is equipped with a microwave oven, which can be used to heat food, but he felt that it tasted better when eaten cold.

Besides, Ms. Martha's style is inherently cool.

Halfway through the meal, Chloe, looking rather eccentric, suddenly leaned over.

"Lucas, I've got a little insider tidbit for you, I guarantee you'll be interested!"

Lucas was carefully savoring the food prepared by Ms. Martha and did not respond.

However, Chloe was clearly aware of Lucas's aloof personality and immediately said:

"It's about the new chemistry teacher."

According to reliable sources, our new chemistry teacher is a beautiful blonde with blue eyes and a large bust.

Lucas then remembered.

The school posted the relevant recruitment notice a long time ago.

Because the previous teacher is on maternity leave, she needs to temporarily leave the classroom.

I just didn't expect that someone would only apply now.

One can imagine that those school administrators must have kept the salaries extremely low.

"That's great news, Chloe. I believe you're qualified to be the editor-in-chief of Torch."

Of course, you might be better suited to create your own new column, how about calling it the "Gossip Section"?

Lucas swallowed the food in his mouth and gave his comments.

Chloe's initial excitement immediately vanished.

What a sharp-tongued man.

After lunch, with more than ten minutes to go before class, Lucas took out a copy of the latest issue of the Torch newspaper.

The focus remained on the major social news section.

[New York] Dr. Ifre, leader of the Canary Team, recently announced the successful development of a drug that can perfectly suppress the virus and will soon return to New York.

This terrible infectious disease, which has lasted for nearly half a month, may be about to take a new turn.

[Metropolitan News: A number of leading giants, including Luther Group, Wayne Enterprises, Quinn Industries, and West Technologies, have recently announced a series of groundbreaking new technology products and new urban infrastructure.]

Luther Group recently completed its new Metropolitan Riverside Business Skyscraper Complex and will also launch its self-developed medium-sized commercial passenger jet.

Wayne Enterprises' latest investment is in the Metropolitan Ring Light Rail commuter railway line, which uses self-developed high-strength special building alloys to supply bridges and high-rise building infrastructure throughout the city.

Quinn Industries announced that its new military vehicle-mounted communication radio and civilian satellite signal receiver have officially entered mass production.

West Technology...

At this time.

Lucas suddenly put down his newspaper and looked toward the classroom door.

Three seconds later,

The classroom door was gently pushed open.

A steady, unhurried footstep entered.

The students in the classroom instinctively looked towards the door.

The first thing that catches everyone's eye is

It was a shiny bald head.

Beneath his thick, black eyebrows were a pair of thin-rimmed glasses.

Further down, there was a neat, dark goatee and a sickly pale face.

The dark clothing and black hat created a stark contrast, making the wearer appear gloomy and depressed.

As soon as the other person came in, they knocked on the podium and quickly wrote a string of English words on the blackboard.

Immediately afterwards, he casually placed his hands on the edge of the table, his gaze coldly sweeping across the entire room, his tone low and calm yet carrying an undeniable sense of pressure:

"Look carefully at the words on the blackboard, and remember them. My name is Walter White."

I am your new chemistry teacher. This name may stay with you for a long time, so please remember it well.

Don't try to please me, and don't try to be clever in my class.

Here, intelligence must be used for good; ignorance and arrogance will only destroy you.

Follow the rules, listen attentively in class, and don't try to test my patience, or you'll definitely regret it!

Now, those of you who haven't returned to your seats yet, please...

"Listen carefully, it means immediately, right now, return to your position."

The classroom erupted into chaos as if an earthquake had struck.

Only Lucas's expression was somewhat strange.

He glanced at Chloe.

Is this the big wave you were talking about?

"What's going on with those two?"

Walter pointed to some empty tables and chairs and asked with a frown.

"Teacher, they've gone to training. There's a friendly rugby match at school this afternoon."

A cunning-looking boy in black raised his hand in response.

"Both of them?"

Pete glanced at Clark's position and nodded with great difficulty, filled with fear and dread:

"Yes, Mr. White."

"Okay, remember what you said, I will verify it."

Next, I'd like to inform you that there will be a pop chemistry test during this class.

Walter withdrew his sharp gaze from the dark-skinned boy, whose back was soaked with sweat from fright, and said coldly.

The moment the words were spoken, the classroom erupted in wails.

Everyone's face fell instantly, their brows furrowed and their expressions full of embarrassment.

They couldn't understand.

Why do we need to take exams to learn?

This is utter nonsense.

In response, they were presented with exam papers that still smelled of ink.

In fact, Smallville High School doesn't place much emphasis on exams.

In most small-town high schools, GPA is not just based on test scores; it also includes homework, class participation, and other factors.

But Heisenberg is clearly an exception.

As for the test questions,

It can only be said that the other side really went easy on them.

Lucas answered quickly.

Chloe looked completely bewildered as he stood up and handed in his paper.

"What's your name?"

Walter first glanced quickly at the paper, paused for a few seconds, and then looked at Lucas.

"Lucas Kent."

"Okay, I'll remember you."

Walter nodded:

"But next time you must sit still in your seat, even if you're daydreaming, you can only hand in your paper when the time is up!"

"Did you understand?"

"Yes, Professor White, I understand perfectly," Lucas said expressionlessly.

"Now that you understand, return to your positions immediately!"

"Okay." Lucas gave Walter a deep look, then returned to his seat without saying a word.