Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 131: Graduation Photo

Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Graduation Photo

"My fragile heart got hit again!"

"Boss, what did you eat to grow up? Let me let my mom stuff me back in and remake me. We’re both human, why is there such a big difference!"

"I’m dying of laughter. If you were stuffed back in, would you still meet the boss? You might end up even dumber."

"Pfft! Hahaha!"

"..."

Class 7 banged on the desks, laughing.

Gu Yue and the others had just come back from playing basketball and hadn’t even entered the classroom when they heard laughter. Yang Xing ran over in a few steps, exuding a strong smell of sweat.

"What are you guys laughing at? Tell me about it."

Yun Yue frowned and glanced at him, "Go away, you stink."

"Yeah, get away." Zhang Ziyue covered his nose.

His sweat had just rubbed off on her, and she slightly disliked it and wiped at the spot.

Yang Xing: "..."

Being disliked by the boss is one thing, but even Zhang Ziyue disliking him?

He took a towel and wiped off the sweat on his body, and lifted his shirt to change clothes, only to find everyone staring at him. He stopped his motion, smirked awkwardly, "I’ll go to the restroom."

He touched his own abs, although they weren’t as impressive as Young Master Gu’s six-pack, he at least had a four-pack. Yet nobody wanted to look at it, they surely didn’t give him any face!

Usually, when Young Master Gu lifted his shirt, the girls weren’t like this at all!

What double standards!

"Young Master Gu, why are you also kicked out?" Yang Xing was a bit astonished.

Gu Yue glanced at him, "To preserve my innocence."

"..."

You, a big tough guy, lose innocence by showing a bit of abs?

After they changed clothes, they went back to Class 7.

Yang Xing washed his face specifically, and his originally flushed complexion gradually returned to normal.

He couldn’t wait to lean in, "So what were you guys laughing about just now?"

"Hurry up and tell." Wang Ning asked eagerly.

Rong Li looked at him and laughed, "The posters on the blackboard were drawn by the boss."

Gu Yue glanced at Yun Yue, claiming the lollipop she ate was his!

"No way! For real?"

Yang Xing and Wang Ning said in unison.

"Of course it’s true!"

They looked at Yun Yue sitting leisurely and comfortably, incredulous.

No way!

They were too shocked to speak.

This could boost their Class 7’s reputation if it got out.

...

Yang Xing found a photo of last year’s blackboard posters from his phone and posted it on the school forum.

Title: [Explosive! The master behind the winning Class 1, Grade 12’s blackboards is our school beauty! Pictures, pictures]

Instantly, the post blew up.

The comments quickly surpassed a hundred.

[Shen Xuan beaten by Shen Xuan?]

[Is the person above stupid? The school beauty has changed, now it’s Sister Yun Yue!]

[Right, right, I had forgotten!]

[Sister Yun Yue is so good at drawing? She actually beat Sister Shen Xuan!]

[So gorgeous, top academic student, and amazing at drawing, she’s basically my idol!]

...

Yang Xing proudly looked at the comments below, feeling an inexplicable thrill, anyone would think they were complimenting him.

As soon as Shen Xuan opened her phone, she had many messages, all tagging her.

She clicked on it and saw that it was the school’s forum. Seeing the latest hot topic, her eyes darkened slightly as she clicked into it.

She read the first article and then looked at the comments below. What did class seven mean by this?

A semester had passed, and they still wanted to bring up this blackboard newsletter to step on her?

"Class seven is so hateful; it’s just a blackboard newsletter. They only beat us once, what’s there to brag about?"

The students from class one also saw this post and were clearly dissatisfied.

They glanced back, and the second-prize blackboard newsletter on the honor wall was glaringly obnoxious.

They had almost forgotten about it, but unexpectedly, it had been dug up again.

"This Yun Yue is really scheming. Why didn’t she say anything when she was drawing it, and now she speaks up to attract attention?"

Zhao Min and Liang Qian stood by Shen Xuan, criticizing Yun Yue, then took out their phones to reply below.

[It’s just a blackboard newsletter; what’s so great about it? Shen Xuan is about to get into the Piano Association, and we didn’t see her being so high-profile.]

[Exactly, if you didn’t know better, you’d think she was the disciple of the President of the Painting Association.]

[Forget it, the comment above, it’s a fact that Shen Xuan’s painting isn’t as good as Yun Yue’s.]

Both sides started clashing.

One side supported Shen Xuan, the other supported Yun Yue.

But Shen Xuan’s side was quickly overwhelmed.

"Damn! Those vocational students are interfering again! Who is the forum master anyway! Why don’t they kick those vocational students out!"

"I’m so angry!"

Shen Xuan’s fingertips turned cold; she turned off the screen and slid her phone into her desk, out of sight, out of mind!

She admitted that the blackboard newsletter was better looking than hers!

But she couldn’t accept that the person was Yun Yue.

During the afternoon dinner time.

Li Hongsheng called two workers and made a showy entrance into class seven.

They all curiously gathered in the corridor of class seven to watch.

"Director Li, what are you doing?" Wang Ning ran over to ask.

"So this blackboard newsletter was painted by Yun Yue, huh? I’ll take it down to keep as a specimen. If she becomes the national top scorer, the value of this painting will increase significantly," Li Hongsheng said, standing on the platform and directing with his hands behind his back.

"Be careful with it, don’t rub off the paint."

"..."

Class seven widened their eyes. Could you really play it like this?

If the boss becomes the national top scorer, this blackboard newsletter would probably be worth a lot of money later.

"Wait a minute." Liu Xiaopang stepped forward to stop the workers.

"What are you doing!" Li Hongsheng stared at him.

"I want to take a photo with this blackboard newsletter." Liu Xiaopang grinned sheepishly, "Rong Li, your photography skills are good, help me take a picture."

"I want one too!" Yang Xing became interested.

Rong Li smiled, "Why don’t we all take a photo together then? It would make a great graduation photo, and I think it would be very meaningful."

"That’s a great idea, I totally agree!" Wang Ning clapped and cheered.

"What are we waiting for then, let’s get into formation," Yang Xing motioned, and class seven excitedly began to arrange themselves.

"Boss, you sit in the middle, we’ll reserve that spot for you and gather behind you. Leave a space in the middle to reveal the blackboard newsletter," Rong Li directed the formation.

She loved photography and had specifically learned photography and editing. Normally, the photos she posted on social media gathered her over 100,000 followers as a photography blogger.

Her camera was always with her, which would come in handy now.

Yun Yue wasn’t keen on taking photos, but seeing their eager, joyful expressions, she couldn’t help but smile and cooperated with them.

"Everyone lean slightly inward... and leave me a spot," Rong Li said as she checked the camera to ensure everything looked right and grinned happily at Li Hongsheng standing on the platform.

"Director Li, could you please hold the camera for us, just maintain this posture, and I will give a shout, then you just press this, take a few shots."

Li Hongsheng also wanted to be in the shot, but he had no chance to say anything before he became their involuntary cameraman, holding the camera for them.

"Ready, everyone smile, show me your best look. Girls don’t worry, I’ll make sure to Photoshop you all pretty and shiny," Rong Li found a spot and slightly adjusted her hair.

"Why only the girls? We guys want to be Photoshopped too, the boss is so pretty, I’m afraid my ugly face will drag down class seven’s good looks!" Liu Xiaopang grumbled.

"Exactly, we guys need it too!"

Zhang Ziyue giggled, covering her mouth. "Pfft! Don’t worry, class seven is the highest-look class in the school. Liu Xiaopang, you’re just a bit chubby, actually, your features are not bad, cute and chubby!"