Zhang Xiao spoke, her eyes surprisingly reddened, yet the hatred in them did not diminish.
Zhou Chengchen was taken aback; she hadn't expected Zhang Xiao to say these things. Instantly, she restrained the anger inside her, and looked at Zhang Xiao coldly, finding the person in front of her quite ridiculous.
Zhou Chengchen's expression turned cold, her lips curled slightly, and she sneered: "Why? Because I'm smarter than you. What's wrong? The genetic gap in intelligence is wrong too? If that is wrong, then Zhang Xiao, I'm telling you, I'm willing to keep being wrong."
Zhang Xiao's face turned red, but Zhou Chengchen gave her no chance to speak, continuing: "You say I sleep in class, true, but I sleep for ten minutes and then listen to thirty minutes of lecture, what about you? You don't sleep, but you doze for forty minutes, your eyes closing and forcing them open countless times, did you hear even ten minutes of the lesson?"
