Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 52: Know Her Taste Very Well

Chapter 52: Chapter 52: Know Her Taste Very Well

But in Class Seven, Gu Yue was the only remarkable one; the others were all useless.

"How will you give up without trying?" Shen Xuan set down her spoon, elegantly wiped her mouth clean, pride in her brows, "Heading to the store? I’m buying."

"Let’s go," the short-haired girl replied.

During the lunch break, Class Seven was studying while Yun Yue was sleeping.

In class, Class Seven listened closely while Yun Yue was sleeping.

Zhang Ziyue thought Wang Ning could relinquish his title as the sleep champion.

After that, Class Seven was engrossed in tense revision.

Strangely, Zhang Ziyue noticed that the questions she left blank the day before always had detailed solutions written on them the next day.

She subconsciously looked to her side.

The big shot’s expression was profound and inscrutable; she couldn’t see through him.

Besides the review questions provided by Yun Yue, Old Xiao also got them a ton of practice tests— at least six papers a day!

Class Seven had become a purgatory.

Indescribably torturous!

Even the subject teachers found it unbelievable.

Yun Yue sat at her desk, flipping through her phone. Ever since she took on the task from Ghost Doctor on Golden Net, lots of people wanted to hire her.

These past few days, her phone never stopped ringing.

With coldness in her brows and an arrogant swagger, she headed to the restroom.

"Not taking any jobs right now, so don’t bother me," she said, wearing her earphones and with the voice changer on, her expression impatient.

After using the restroom and approaching the sinks, she ran into Shen Xuan.

The other girl faced the mirror, her skin fair and her innocent-looking face cold and proud. She looked up at Yun Yue’s reflection in the mirror.

Even though she wore a cap and her full face wasn’t visible, standing under the same mirror made her feel like her own flaws were magnified.

Her face was truly impeccable.

Shen Xuan pursed her lips, lowered her gaze, and a flash of jealousy quickly passed by.

"I hear everyone in Class Seven is diligently studying while you remain the same old slick operator. I wonder if you’ve given up, or do you think those people in Class Seven could pull you, the deadweight, along?" Shen Xuan’s lips curled with a barely-there smile.

Yun Yue slightly turned her face and gave her a glance, the corners of her mouth hooked in a barely-there mocking smile.

Arrogant and proud, haughtily conceited.

Watching her retreating figure, Shen Xuan’s hint of a smile gradually disappeared, her eyes reflecting coldness.

What she hated most was that insufferable arrogance of Yun Yue.

She really wanted to stomp her underfoot.

At ten in the evening.

Class Seven’s gaming group came to life.

Yun Yue sat in front of her computer, lazily tapping on the keyboard.

[Check the homework. Those who’ve finished get to play games for an hour with me, those who haven’t, keep writing, keep memorizing.]

She had successfully taken over the role of class representative.

[Master, I’ve finished.]

[Me too.]

...

Only a few students with poor foundations hadn’t finished; the rest had completed their work and even did well on the long-answers questions.

She sent over the game link.

Then the slaughter spree began.

Another week passed, and Class Seven’s students still loved studying.

This was something Xiao Ye could never have anticipated.

Normally, a fleeting enthusiasm would be their usual behavior.

This had been going on for a week now, the passion still as strong!

"Yun Yue, guess what I saw when I went to the bathroom just now?" Zhang Ziyue leaned in with her gossipy eagerness.

This was the only piece of gossip she had these days, and Yun Yue was very cooperative.

"What?"

"Those two psychology teachers are back, and the entrance is blocked again." Zhang Ziyue laughed, wondering why such good-looking men chose to be psychology teachers.

Even the women without illness came down with one.

Lovesickness.

"Well, that definitely warrants a blockage." Yun Yue propped her foot on the table, Xiao Chen’s stunning visage floated into her mind; his eyebrows arching, casually gazing at the thick book in his hands.

Zhang Ziyue found her quite marvelous, reading every kind of extracurricular book except for the textbooks.

**

Xiao Chen was enveloped in chilliness, looking like this the moment class ended - it seemed they were too idle.

"Go back to class, and if anyone dares to fake sickness again, I’ll send them straight to the psychiatric hospital!"

A chilling aura surrounded him, intimidating. A few strands of hair hung over his forehead, hiding the corners of his eyes, but they were enough to scare off the group of high school girls.

Indeed, after he spoke, all the girls scattered, and some were even frightened into tears on the spot.

Feng Ye was a bit annoyed handling this, but he still had a soft spot for the fair sex and was completely taken aback by Xiao Chen’s tactics of frightening the girls.

He rubbed his furrowed brow and teased, "Master Chen, you’re too fierce. No wonder you can’t find a girlfriend."

Xiao Chen glanced at him, his ears finally getting some peace, and said with feigned seriousness, "If you want a girlfriend, I can arrange a hundred and eighty for you anytime."

"No way, my body can’t handle it." Feng Ye’s kidneys broke out in a cold sweat; he’d die in a land of tenderness.

He raised an eyebrow and stepped forward, a smile with unclear implications on his face, "I heard that the little brat’s class has placed a bet with Class 7, claiming they’ll win against them in the next monthly exam."

The last bit of cigarette in Xiao Chen’s hand turned to ash, falling to the ground as his gaze remained deep and inscrutable, his noble features marked with an aloof coldness.

"I made some special inquiries. At the end of last term, the average score for Class 1 was 653, and for Class 7 it was 381, a difference of 272 points. It’s quite hilarious if you ask me," Feng Ye smirked, playing with his earring.

Xiao Chen glanced at him lazily, his eyelids drooping, and spoke, "I remember First Middle School’s test papers are jointly produced by the Top Ten Schools. Find a way to get one."

Feng Ye looked at him nonchalantly, "Master Chen, you’re getting involved in this too?"

"Hurry up and go."

Feng Ye hurried out of the psychology consulting room.

In the afternoon, heading out for lunch, Yun Yue happened to run into Xiao Chen. He stood tall at the staircase entrance, slouched against the wall, exuding an air of distinguished elegance.

Zhang Ziyue gripped Yun Yue’s sleeve tightly, what was happening that she couldn’t catch her breath?

Yun Yue glanced at her, the corners of her mouth hooked with a faintly wicked smile.

"Going to eat?"

The man’s voice was magnetic, and Zhang Ziyue felt as though her ears were impregnated.

How could a man look so handsome and have such an appealing voice?

"Yeah, the cafeteria’s food has been pretty good lately." She looked up, her almond-shaped eyes wide and bright, shimmering with a brown radiance.

He made the staircase entrance seem cramped, his tall figure looking as if a mere stretch of his arm could reach the ceiling.

Xiao Chen’s thin lips moved slightly, "I haven’t eaten either, let’s go together."

Yun Yue watched his retreating figure, her lips pursed. Could she possibly not go with him?

Her companion presumably wouldn’t dare to eat by now.

Xiao Chen got their meals for them and then sat down to start eating.

His hands were beautiful, with distinct joints and calloused palms; the calluses of guns, the calluses of knives.

She lowered her gaze, subtly placing food into her mouth.

Zhang Ziyue next to her tried to minimize her presence, nibbling quietly, swallowing directly, fearing that chewing might make noise and disturb the man beside her who seemed like a deity descended to earth.

Xiao Chen looked at the food on her plate; apart from braised pork, she didn’t eat any other meats. His eyes deepened as he picked up a piece of fish for her, "This fish is sweet too, give it a try."

Yun Yue arched her brow, somewhat skeptical, and tasted it. The sweet and sour fish was spicy and tender. She couldn’t help but give him another look and continued to eat quietly.

He seemed to know her tastes very well.

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