Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 443 Don’t Anger the People

Chapter 443: Chapter 443 Don’t Anger the People

He Jiao scoffed, he really doesn’t understand the concept of laying low, driving such a flashy car to school, how does he expect Jing University students to concentrate on their studies?

As one of the gossipmongers, Jiang Ying always stayed on the front lines, and she had managed to join all of Jing University’s chat groups in just one day, even leveling up to an admin.

"No, I saw the owner, a young man and woman who got out of the car both appeared to be Da Yi freshers."

The person who had come out from the garage, posted the snapped photo into the group chat, stirring up more excitement.

Jiang Ying, upon seeing the photo, immediately widened her eyes—isn’t that Sister Yue and Lin Xuanze?

The car wasn’t driven here by her cousin after all; she thought her cousin had come to drop Yun Yue off at school.

It turns out Lin Xuanze was the driver, but since he could drive it, that means the cousin must have approved, so who are they to chatter?

She promptly silenced them, one by one.

Qu Yingying too was wide-eyed, unable to believe what she was seeing—that Lin Xuanze and Yun Yue, both from Lan City, had gotten out of the car.

Why were they driving a 2 billion luxury car, and not only that, she had heard from someone just now that they were among the people in Beijing you least want to mess with, as troubling him wouldn’t only bring bad luck upon oneself but also one’s family—why could it possibly be them stepping out of that vehicle?

At that moment, Qu Yingying could hardly hear what was being discussed around her; her mind was preoccupied with the events of last night.

Last night, she had arranged for someone to teach Lin Xuanze a lesson, and now she felt cold sweats breaking out—the good thing was that Lin Xuanze didn’t know it was her who had hired the people.

As long as she doesn’t provoke him in the future, it should be fine.

Lucky for her she didn’t show her face, otherwise, how could she possibly be sitting here today?

A wave of relief washed over her.

Suddenly, the entire classroom went quiet, and a figure appeared at the door.

Who else could it be but Yun Yue?

The people in the classroom, upon comparing her clothes to those of the woman in the photo, all fell into a stunned silence.

The top national scholar arriving at school in a 2 billion car.

...

Yun Yue ignored their stares, seemingly accustomed to them, and walked directly to the last row to sit alone at a desk.

"Who is the class leader?" She tossed her backpack on the desk, propped her legs up, revealing a refined face, and only then did the people in the classroom get a clear look at her face and gasped in awe.

Beautiful beyond measure.

"It’s, it’s me," Bai Junfei stood up and walked over, even though Yun Yue was seated, she exuded an invisible pressure.

Since she frequently missed classes, all the professors agreed to appoint him as the class leader, otherwise, this position no doubt would have been hers.

"These are your textbooks for this semester." He handed over the textbooks he had collected over two days to Yun Yue, who casually flipped through them—just loads of useless knowledge, not as informative as self-studying in the library.

Yun Yue lazily waved him over with a finger, "Add me on WeChat, let me know if there’s anything particularly important in the future."

"Okay, I’ll add you to the class group, a lot of important notices are given there by the teachers," he said, and upon opening his WeChat QR code, Yun Yue slightly tilted her chin up.

Seeing the QR code laid out on the table, Bai Junfei re-opened the scan feature to add her on WeChat, and once she accepted his request, he added her to the class group chat.

Yun Yue immediately set the group to Do Not Disturb mode and picked up her backpack, "From now on, there’s no need to record my attendance, I’ll speak with the dean."

"Okay, okay," Bai Junfei nodded dumbly, he had thought she’d talk to the homeroom teacher or professor, but she was going directly to the dean—she knows the dean?

Yun Yue then headed for the Mathematics department.

Lin Xuanze from the Mathematics Department was surrounded by a large group of male students who were making a racket, and many female students also gathered around, looking at Lin Xuanze with adoration.

The class bell rang, and Yun Yue and Professor Tang walked into the classroom together.

"Mr. Yun, after all, you gave me, Tang, some face," Professor Tang said, overjoyed. He had heard that Yun Yue hadn’t attended any class for two days straight. He hadn’t expected him to show up in his own class, which really gave him face to talk about.

Yun Yue bent his lip corner meaningfully, "As long as Professor Tang doesn’t find me annoying."

Professor Tang chuckled, "How could I find you annoying? I’m thrilled that you’re attending my class."

Yun Yue raised his eyebrows and didn’t say anything else. His gaze swept over and he sat down right next to Lin Xuanze.

The attention of the classmates basically followed her, and they all guessed who she was.

"Let me introduce the new student to everyone–this is Yun Yue, the national college entrance examination champion. Mr. Yun is very diligent in his studies and knows a lot. Everyone can ask him if you have any questions."

Not to mention the questions for seniors, he had thoroughly reviewed the test paper she had done last time.

He really had his eyes opened, this old man was impressed.

The last few major questions even involved mathematics beyond the university level. He really wondered if she could solve a graduate-level mathematics paper as well.

People didn’t expect Professor Tang to give such a flattering comment on Yun Yue, who hadn’t attended classes for the past two days.

The seat next to Lin Xuanze had always been empty, and a set of new books, belonging to Yun Yue, was placed on the desk.

Knowing she would come, he had specially reserved a spot for her.

Yun Yue casually took out a book and began to read, while Lin Xuanze opened his textbook and listened intently to the lecture.

In high school, she listened to classes in this posture, reading extracurricular books, and ended up scoring full marks as the national champion. He was quite relieved that she was looking at a textbook, even if it wasn’t for this class.

But just as he thought this, she used the textbook as a pillow and fell asleep on the desk.

Lin Xuanze: "..."

She was still the same Yun Yue from high school, who fell asleep as soon as the teacher started lecturing.

The next second would probably be the teacher calling on her to answer a question.

"Mr. Yun, please answer this question."

Sure enough, Lin Xuanze knew this damned cycle all too well and nudged her with his elbow, "He’s asking you a question."

He looked sympathetically at Professor Tang on the podium, wondering if, due to his age, he could withstand it like Mr. Zheng and the others.

If he got too upset, who would teach them in the future?

Yun Yue lazily squinted his eyes and sighed helplessly, "Professor Tang, the mathematical symbol in the middle is written incorrectly. As for the answer to the question you mentioned, it’s the square root of one-half. The answers to the following questions are..."

"Professor Tang, did I get them all right?"

Professor Tang: "... All correct, you may sit down."

How could he forget, she could solve senior year math problems, so solving freshman practice questions was obviously a piece of cake. Calling on her to answer questions really bore no point.

Lin Xuanze heaved a sigh of relief internally, grateful she hadn’t sabotaged authority like in high school.

"You might as well sleep, he probably won’t dare call on you to answer questions again."

Unless he really wanted to end up in the hospital.

After all, when she wanted to play a trick on someone, that person was really going to end up infuriated.

If Professor Tang got too upset at his old age and something happened, what would they do?

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