It didn’t stop there—right after, Evan Clark’s next sentence made the whole class burst out laughing!

“Teacher, according to this perverted mosquito’s dying confession, its weapon was its proboscis, 1.12 centimeters long, which penetrated 8 millimeters into your skin and drew 5 milligrams of blood! After analyzing the mosquito’s blood, your blood type is AB, with a slightly fishy yet fragrant aroma, and it’s extremely warm, indicating you have excessive internal heat and a bit of endocrine imbalance! Also, before its execution, it asked me to tell you that your period will come knocking at your door at exactly 11:05 today, so you’d better be prepared in advance!”

Pfft!

Evan Clark’s words nearly made Emily Ford spit out a mouthful of blood.

A mosquito’s confession?

I have an endocrine imbalance?

My period at 11:05?

Screw you!

At this moment, Emily Ford felt her vision go black, almost fainting from anger!

All the students around stared at Evan Clark, who was spouting nonsense with a straight face, utterly dumbfounded.

A hooligan isn’t scary—what’s scary is a cultured hooligan.

At this moment, they had to admit, Evan Clark was definitely the most cultured hooligan they had ever seen!

Especially since he spoke so logically and seriously, it almost made people believe him!

Meanwhile, Evan Clark’s deskmate Frank Price swallowed hard, utterly in awe of Evan Clark!

Brilliant!

Absolutely brilliant!

He turned groping into an act of heroism!

He made being a pervert sound like a criminal investigation!

If I don’t bow to anyone, I bow to you!

Not just Frank Price—at this moment, all the boys in the class nearly knelt to Evan Clark!

They had never seen anyone so shameless. This guy was practically a grandmaster among hooligans, the unrivaled ancestor of all perverts!

“Evan Clark, you… you, you, you!!!”

Emily Ford’s chest was heaving with rage, her beautiful eyes almost shooting flames.

Seeing this, Evan Clark showed not the slightest hint of guilt, and said righteously:

“Teacher, you don’t need to thank me! Acting bravely for a just cause is my belief! Upholding justice is my ideal! This is just what I should do!”

Damn it!

Emily Ford was on the verge of a breakdown!

She had never met such a weirdo—he clearly took advantage of her, yet acted like he’d saved her, almost making her feel touched.

Especially since Emily Ford was burning with anger inside, but had no way to vent it. This feeling of being stifled was driving her crazy!

Her beautiful eyes stared daggers at Evan Clark, her pretty face so dark it was almost dripping water:

“Fine! Evan Clark, you’re really something!”

With that, Emily Ford turned and left, leaving behind a cold sentence:

“After class, come to my office!!!”

Hearing this, all the students shivered. They knew that this time, Emily Ford was truly furious.

And Evan Clark was definitely in for it.

In an instant, all the students looked at Evan Clark with a mix of admiration and pity.

But Evan Clark didn’t care about anyone else’s gaze. He plopped down in his seat, then opened his palm, revealing the mosquito’s corpse.

“The blood isn’t much, but it’s enough!”

A wicked smile curled at the corner of Evan Clark’s mouth. He pinched the mosquito’s corpse between his fingers!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a wisp of black mist appeared at Evan Clark’s fingertip!

In just a moment, the mosquito’s corpse and the impure blood vanished completely, leaving only a single, extremely crimson drop of blood at Evan Clark’s fingertip!

Chapter 12: This Is Simply Inhuman!

“This damn pervert!!!”

In the teachers’ office, Emily Ford’s pretty face was still flushed, her beautiful eyes full of shame and anger.

Although she was the school’s acknowledged goddess, she had never dated, let alone had any physical contact with the opposite sex.

What she never could have imagined was that her first physical contact would be with her own student—and it was him spanking her, such an embarrassing thing.

Feeling the burning pain on her butt, Emily Ford’s face was so red it was almost bleeding. She wished she could crawl into a hole.

“But… how did he know I have AB blood?”

Emily Ford frowned slightly. Very few people knew her blood type, and she had never mentioned it to anyone, yet Evan Clark had revealed it in one sentence.

“And he even said my period would come at 11:05? That’s just ridiculous!”

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Emily Ford’s mouth.

Her cycle was always regular, and by her calculation, it shouldn’t come for another three days.

Yet Evan Clark said it would come today, and even gave an exact time, down to the minute—how could that be possible!

Emily Ford didn’t believe it at all. In her eyes, Evan Clark was just talking nonsense.

“Hmph! That brat, just wait until I deal with…”

Emily Ford thought viciously, but just then, her body suddenly trembled, then froze, and a blush slowly crept up her cheeks.

“It… it actually… came? This…”

Her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked down, clearly feeling that her period had really arrived.

How could this be!!!

Emily Ford was startled, and quickly checked her watch—only to be shocked to find that it was exactly 11:05, not a minute off!

In an instant, Emily Ford was completely stunned!

“Impossible! How did it come three days early this time! And how did that brat know?”