GENUINE SUPERHUMAN

Immediately silence invaded the classroom. 

Miss Cath's face stiffened. She had explained the hint just now but no one was still able to answer the question. 

"Hey, people! This is just a simple question. Moreover, I've explained the hint just now. You still can't answer? Raymond!"

A tall and a bit thin young man stood up while smiling wryly. 

He was Raymond, the most outstanding student in the class and even the entire grade 12.

"I can try. Err..it's when specific particles of a solid object are pulled by an external force. These particles are generally of the same or similar trope. These particles are attracted and merged before being pulled out. However, they can not be pulled out completely and turn into individual objects"

Raymond explained elegantly making Miss Cathy continuously and pleasantly nod in agreement and satisfaction.

'Raymond really deserves to be the best student at this school. He is competent and intelligent'

All the other students looked at Raymond with eyes full of respect and admiration. Every time the class faced difficult questions and problems, Raymond was the one who answer and solve them.

Moreover, Raymond was a patient, easy going and humble man with no arrogance and smugness despite being a top and most popular student in the school.

"100 million percent correct."

Raymond as well the whole class had smiles too.

Raymond got seated and Miss Cathy continued teaching.

"Class, how about significant features of osmotic trope?"

This was a simple question and many students raised their hands except a few students including me and my best friend Davis.

"Hey! Two boys at the back!"

I was still immersed in my useless thoughts concerning running my online business and making money.

Only when I saw countless gazes looking at me did I realize that miss Cathy, the damn teacher was definitely talking to us. I raised my head and shot a glance at the teacher.

"I've never seen you answering questions. What's your problem?."

I forced out a smile while staring at my friend who sat at the desk next to me, on my right-hand side. My best friend's name was Davis. 

It is said that birds of the same feather flew together. I and Davis were best buddies. Could he be any better than I was? No! He was an incompetent student just like me and even worse than me. At least I could score 40 to 50% in tests but he could roughly score 25%, Hphm!

At this moment, he was lowering his head avoiding the countless gazes. 

"What are their names? Even though I have been teaching this class for several months now, I still don't know their names."

Immediately the class broke into an uproar.

"That is Ethan, the hustler!"

"Businessmen! again!"

"Davis and Ethan!"

"Business legends here!"

Different kinds of mocking yell filled the classroom. I and Davis were known as business tycoons in the schools.