Zhou Yun said, "Are you in your first year of middle school or second year? If I remember correctly, the stuff you're learning now shouldn't be too hard, right? So how did you become a 'school slacker'? Seeing your arrogant attitude on set, I thought you were a smart kid."
"You're the slacker!" Xu Zixiang retorted with some empty-headed banter against Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun was waiting for this moment.
She smiled slightly, "This slacker got into University A. Can you get in?"
"Why wouldn't I?" Xu Zixiang quickly replied.
"With your grades, you won't get in even in your next life."
Xu Zixiang: "That's because I don't feel like studying now. When I decide to, it'll be a piece of cake."
"I won't even mention 'a piece of cake'. With your grades, let's see if you can make it to the top ten in your class on the next test," Zhou Yun goaded. "Otherwise, by the time your dad wants to transfer you to Shanghai, no schools there will even want a slacker like you."
