Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 58: Winning the Test by Eating the Test Paper (Added, Request for Votes)

Chapter 58: Chapter 58: Winning the Test by Eating the Test Paper (Added, Request for Votes)

Wei Guohang looked at Jin Binbai and the person on the ground, "You handle your family affairs yourself, someone will replace your position tomorrow."

"Mayor, I..." Jin Binbai tried to salvage the situation.

"Don’t call me that. Being in a high position, you should always remind yourself. I’ve warned you several times about your wife and this younger brother-in-law of yours, but you wouldn’t listen. Today’s incident should serve as a lesson for you."

Wei Guohang stared at him sternly, not wanting to hear more. With such a wife, his official position would sooner or later be unstable.

After a glance to ensure nothing more was amiss, he left.

Yun Yue had arrived in Lan City, he just found out.

It seemed he needed to notify his subordinates not to offend her.

"Sister Yue, how did you know my dad?" Wei Xuan was quite curious; he had never seen his dad smile at anyone like that.

With a pleasing, ingratiating smile, he momentarily doubted whether that man was really his biological father.

Green-Haired leaned in, ears wide open, intently listening to catch every word.

"Your dad met me when he came to our village for poverty alleviation," Yun Yue said, her eyebrows raised as she looked down at her phone.

Wei Xuan always felt she hadn’t finished her story.

His dad often went to impoverished rural areas for poverty alleviation, but why would he act so subservient towards you?

He always felt there was something he didn’t know.

But Sister Yue was always mysterious; she wouldn’t tell, and he didn’t dare ask further.

Today, he truly understood what a real dad was—his own son was beaten to such a state, and he didn’t even glance his way, rushing straight to Sister Yue.

It seemed that pleasing Sister Yue could also please his dad, and maybe he could even get more pocket money.

The assistant glanced at her through the rearview mirror, his tone slightly respectful, "Miss Yun, where are you going?"

"First Middle School." Her slender wrist rested on the car window, enjoying the cool breeze from outside, feeling exceptionally refreshing.

Under her cap, her eyes were clear and bright yet profound and enigmatic.

She watched the roadside lamps, their lights dim and hazy.

The autumn wind was cool and comfortable yet carried a hint of chill.

Getting out of the car, she directly climbed the wall from where she was.

Two classmates returning from skipping class online: ???

"Brother Jia, that seems to be the school beauty from class seven."

"No need to tell me!" The boy hung on the wall, stuck not knowing whether to go up or down.

This school beauty had some training indeed!

"Brother Jia, why don’t we ask her to teach us her wall-climbing tricks next time? We’ve almost been climbing for half an hour," the boy said, supporting himself on his foot, gasping for air.

Brother Jia: "..."

Extremely damaging!

Extremely insulting!

Half an hour before evening self-study ended, she quietly entered through the back door.

Only Zhang Ziyue and Gu Yue noticed her.

"I thought you weren’t coming back," Zhang Ziyue said to her, handing her the completed test paper, "Copy it quickly, the class is almost over."

She drank a bottle of water, a few drops trickling down from the corner of her mouth to her slender swan neck, picked up her pen, and began to write.

Gu Yue went from initial disdain to now ignoring her completely.

An old fox, that one.

The next day at noon.

After lunch, she always rested in the psychological counseling room; it was much better than sleeping on the desk.

Yun Yue looked at the test paper in her hands, somewhat taken aback, "What’s this?"

"This is the exam for this semester’s monthly test, take a look," Xiao Chen said with a slight smile, "Isn’t it about winning against class one? All the questions are here."

Yun Yue: "..."

Of course, she knew this was the exam paper for the next monthly test; she had already stolen it.

Seeing her expression stiffen, he stared at her meaningfully, raising his eyebrows, his thin lips moving, "Don’t tell me your class seven is confident about winning against class one."

She indeed was confident.

She moved the corners of her mouth, forcibly pulling out a faint smile, and slightly gritted her teeth, "Thank you!"

"No problem, keep up the effort, your Class 7 can definitely make it." Xiao Chen was in a good mood, tilting his mouth upward and slightly shaking his leg, then casually lowering his eyes to play with his phone when he realized his action.

Yun Yue forced a smile, confident that with her in Class 7, they would definitely succeed.

All of Class 7 had completed that set of papers.

In the afternoon, she took these papers to Class 7; if she hadn’t, he would have definitely noticed something.

Being a person is difficult.

Being a hidden boss is even harder.

She handed these papers directly to Zhang Ziyue to write.

Zhang Ziyue looked at her strangely, then lowered her head to look at the papers and realized the questions were very similar to the ones Yun Yue had posted in the gaming group.

She could almost write the answers at a glance.

Soon, the much-anticipated first monthly test arrived.

The betting between Class 7 and Class 1 had long spread throughout the school, with everyone watching whether Class 7 could outscore Class 1 this time.

Yun Yue sat in the car, on the way to First Middle School.

Lin Xuanze, sitting next to her, noticed her calm and casual demeanor and couldn’t help but stare at her a few extra times.

Still in the mood to play with a phone, was she really confident about this monthly test?

When they reached the classroom, the nervousness was evident on everyone’s face in Class 7.

Zhang Ziyue handed her the prepared cheating tools, looking at her seriously, "Yun Yue, don’t fill in your first answer, choose from the remaining three."

Yun Yue: "..."

Her first answer was correct.

The examination hall was arranged by scores; eighty percent of Class 7’s students were in the last examination hall.

The first exam was Chinese.

They discovered that the questions were exactly the same as the ones Yun Yue had given them, just in a different order. Their eyes lit up, and they accurately filled in the answers almost instantly.

The second was math, and Liu Xiaoyan walked into the examination hall with the papers.

After the Chinese exam, they were fairly relaxed, but then they saw the stiff smile on her face.

This old woman would definitely keep a close watch on them.

Now they couldn’t cheat.

Liu Xiaoyan looked at them with a scornful gaze: "Under my watch, you can forget about cheating!"

The other invigilator was a young female teacher, the headteacher of Class 6.

Class 6 was only a bit better than Class 7, so, to prevent Class 7 from surpassing Class 6, she would definitely keep a close eye on them.

Class 7 was disdainful; did they need to cheat?

Hadn’t they always relied on their abilities during exams?

Yun Yue sat in the last row, against the wall, and quipped rebelliously, "Then you better watch closely, because if we beat your Class 1, don’t put a cheating label on us, making it seem like you can’t handle losing."

"Yeah, keep a close eye!"

Class 7 backed her up, boasting with audacity was their forte.

"What a joke! If you can beat Class 1, I’ll eat the exam paper," scoffed Liu Xiaoyan, her expression scornful. Was that even possible?

As soon as the papers were distributed, Class 7 began to write fervently.

They couldn’t believe their eyes when they saw the questions!

The questions were exactly the same as the ones given by the boss!

Absolutely amazing!

They nearly screamed out loud!

Unwillingly, they glanced towards the last seat in the last row.

A boss is a boss indeed!

The cheating was prepared half a month in advance.

No, this wasn’t cheating—since the answers were already in their minds, they owned them, and this was their strength!

"Everyone, behave! Don’t peek!" Liu Xiaoyan folded her arms across her chest and leaned against the door, glaring at them with watchful eyes, knowing they would be restless.