Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 208: They Are Actually Relatives

Chapter 208: Chapter 208: They Are Actually Relatives

"I just can’t stand their faces!" Rong Li was so annoyed she couldn’t even eat her meal.

First Middle School always acts so superior, looking down on everyone, even though our Class Seven now has the best academic performance.

Wouldn’t it be better to speak straightforwardly? Instead, they have to badmouth people behind their backs!

They’re speaking loudly just so they can be overheard, as if they’re something special!

Who cares if they’re teachers from Beijing No.1 High School or math professors from Jing University? Does Class Seven care? Not at all! With average math scores above 140, attending their classes doesn’t matter; what’s unbearable is their attitude!

They look down on Sister Yue for coming from a poor village. Just wait and see how things turn out in the future!

They’re a bunch of shortsighted people. Sister Yue’s abilities are great, and she’ll definitely go farther than any of them!

Liu Xiaopang stuffed his mouth with food and mumbled with a huff, "Who would stand it!"

Wang Ning scoffed disdainfully, "They think they’re better than us, but in reality, they’re just bootlickers chasing after others, living worse lives than ours."

"They really think those people around her genuinely want to be friends with her. They’re only in it for what they can get."

"True, making friends with people like that is really exhausting." Yang Xing nodded. Since childhood, he never lacked for people like Shen Xuan around him.

But those were the kind of people he hated most, which is why he never made friends with anyone who approached him with an ulterior motive.

Class Seven was good before, and even better now. He was lucky to have met such a group of sincere friends.

What Wei Xuan hated most were these kinds of roundabout manipulations. He thought only those who tried to please Brother Wei acted this way, but to his surprise, he saw it at First Middle School as well, feeling somewhat disdainful.

"Is Shen Xuan the one who was taken in as an apprentice by the vice president of the Beijing Piano Association?"

His gaze was fixed on Shen Xuan, openly scrutinizing her without any attempt to hide it.

Such a shame for that innocent-looking face, so cunning!

"Yes!" Liu Xiaopang nodded. That’s exactly who she was, the apprentice to the vice president of the Beijing Piano Association. After being promoted by her and the Shen Family, not just First Middle School but the whole Lan City must know by now.

Wei Xuan clicked his tongue, "She’s just so-so looking! Not even as pretty as the vocational school’s beauty. How could you guys be blind enough to choose her as the school beauty?"

Not even half as good-looking as Sister Yue. How shameless!

Shen Xuan noticed Wei Xuan’s glances in her direction. She had only recently found out that Wei Xuan was actually Mayor Wei’s son. She was about to nod and greet him when she heard his subsequent remarks, causing her delicate features to immediately turn cold.

Her nails dug into her flesh, yet she pretended as though she heard nothing, continuing to drink her beverage.

How could the vocational school’s beauty compare with her!

How dare the vocational school’s beauty compare to her!

Wei Xuan purposely glanced over, wearing a cynical smile, "Do you know why there are no "green teas" at the vocational school?"

"Why?" The boys from Class Seven were curious.

The term "green tea" never applied to Class Seven; they were all true buddies!

Wei Xuan said with a laugh, "Because even the few that existed got beaten up so bad they dare not act that way anymore!"

Guys and girls at the vocational school are straightforward; they don’t beat around the bush. The few "green teas" got beaten so bad they never dared again, unlike First Middle School, where they flock together!

"Pfft! It’s really true!" Yang Xing had just been guessing if they were beaten into submission, and it turned out to be true!

"If the girls from Class One spend some time at your vocational school, wouldn’t they be beaten miserably?"

The faces of the girls from Class One darkened. Were they being indirectly called green tea bitches?

"Slap!" Shen Xuan put down her chopsticks with a cold face. Did they really think she couldn’t understand their indirect insults?

Zhao Min and a few others looked at Shen Xuan fearfully.

"I’m full!" Her voice was icy, and her venomous gaze swept towards Class Seven. Yun Yue sat in the center of attention, surrounded by others like the moon by the stars.

With a smile on her lips that seemed both absent-minded and derisively scornful, she withdrew her icy gaze and turned to leave.

The thought of having to spend two more months with these people made her feel sick.

Zhao Min quickly followed her, her scheming mind at work. She came up beside her and said indignantly, "That bunch in Class Seven is too despicable, but it’s beneath you to stoop to their level with the status you have now."

Shen Xuan snorted coldly. Ever since she was accepted into the Piano Association, she had become haughty and prideful. "How could I possibly stoop to their level? They aren’t even worthy!"

Had they ever seen what Beijing was like?

Even if they managed to get into Jing University, they still couldn’t mix with Beijing’s high society. And there she was, already far ahead of them even without taking the college entrance exam. Why should she bother with these people?

"Exactly! They’re not even worthy of carrying your shoes!" Zhao Min carefully observed Shen Xuan’s expression and, seeing it improve, cautiously asked, "My family is planning a birthday banquet soon; will you come?"

Shen Xuan was about to decline but then she heard more.

"I only found out a few days ago that I’m actually related to Yun Yue—she’s my cousin. She’ll probably be there that day, too."

She had never heard her grandmother talk about their family matters. She was born and raised in Lan City and had no idea that she was also considered a part of Rock Village!

How unlucky.

Fortunately, her grandmother was smart to have married into the city. Otherwise, how could she have had such a good life as she did today?

Shen Xuan’s lips curved up, pride written all over her face. "Given our relationship, of course, I’ll come if you invite me."

Zhao Min didn’t expect her to agree so readily and said happily, "Great, having you will be an honor. My grandparents will be thrilled!"

"By the way, is it true that Professor He Lv from Beijing No.1 High School was personally hired by your family?" Zhao Min linked arms with her. Had the Shen Family’s status really elevated to such a level?

To be able to engage the renowned Professor He Lv from Beijing?

"I’m not really sure about that. I’ll ask when I get home and let you know," Shen Xuan replied solemnly, neither confirming nor denying.

This was Professor He Lv, after all!

Though he was a teacher at Beijing No.1 High School, his other identity was that of a mathematics professor at Jing University, with countless academic awards to his name each year. She had heard about his achievements from her brother.

How could she push away a connection with him? Whether it was true or not, at least in that moment, it satisfied her vanity.

"Okay." Zhao Min smiled as they walked. Halfway, she seemed to remember something, "Oh, has Liang Qian contacted you recently? I’ve messaged her to see how she’s been doing, but she hasn’t replied."

"No," Shen Xuan replied, her gaze lowered. Liang Dongcai from the Liang Family had sought her father’s help when they were in trouble, but her father said that the Shen Family wouldn’t interfere since Tianqi Group was behind the downfall of the Liang Family and warned that she mustn’t agree to help Liang Qian if she asked.

Tianqi Group, a conglomerate feared by all businesses.

The Shen Group wouldn’t dream of helping the Liang Family unless they wanted ruin.

Shen Xuan had an inkling of why Liang Qian was expelled from school since she was the one who released the video. Why else did Yun Yue target her directly and in such a violent way?