At this point, the whole class had their judgemental eyes set on Ye Wei due to the scream he let out. “Is this Ye Wei guy for real? Let’s say we forgive him for sleeping through Miss Zi Yan’s class.. The screaming and the nightmares are a bit much!” “This guy is seeking attention or what?” “This daydreaming cretin!” The class started talking. “Ye Wei isn’t the brightest of minds, but usually he’s better disciplined in class and didn’t put his nose into other people’s business. Is he doing this to catch Miss Zi Yan’s Attention?” “Oh god, Ye Wei is gonna get into trouble.”
A couple of kind hearted students saw Xiao Qi’s ashen angry face and started to sympathise for Ye Wei, as they know for sure a beating is coming.
The classroom filled with laughter over Ye Wei’s apparent stupidity and also sympathetic sighs. But Ye Wei seemed to be ignoring all of the noise, his eyes showed no emotion, he had a big frown as if he’s experiencing great pain.
New knowledge about hundreds of thousands of mystic runes was jumping around in his head, overloading his mind, and trying to become part of his memory. As his mind gradually settled, his eyes stopped darting around erratically and regained focus.
“What was that towering mountain in my dream? What happened to my Sentient?”
“Why did I fall asleep, and why did I have such a ridiculous dream?”