Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Leon Batton began reciting The Curiel Family word-for-word in front of his classmates, who were not the only ones shocked. Even his language teacher was wide-eyed in disbelief. It was impossible, even magical.

"I'm done reciting, Teacher," he said casually before taking his phone out to continue scrolling through Weibo as he sat down, leaving everyone in his class in shock.

"That was amazing!"

"How did he memorize it after a single read? Oh my god! Do geniuses like him really exist? I think he's even smarter than Einstein!"

"My goodness! I took an entire week to memorize that passage, and I doubt I could even recite it as smoothly as he did!"

His classmates were sighing and were deeply impressed by him.

Leon successfully reciting The Curiel Family was the equivalent of a hard slap across the language teacher's face.

loud. "That was very impressive, Leon. You should all learn

never bothered the gifted student again, no matter what he did. As long as Leon wasn't disruptive in class, the teacher didn't even call upon him to answer questions, so he was left in peace for the rest of the lesson. "Leon, you

He smiled without replying.

inform him that he would be participating in his first League

was free that evening for some training at the base. Leon replied with a single

ret

of toast he'd received spread like wildfire in the school whene people discussed it among themselves during

said that Leon disposed of all the love letters and gifts on his table except for a box of toasts

thought he always tossed all gifts away, even food. What happened to

a little odd, too. Maybe the toasts

can't be the reason. Leon has always been such an uncaring person. How could

We can only admire a popular guy like him from afar. Maybe he just likes