Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 64: A Stinging Hot Face

Chapter 64: Chapter 64: A Stinging Hot Face

Yang Xing returned to his seat, seething with anger, as he glared at Yun Yue, who was calmly enjoying her braised pork.

"..."

He tried to calm himself down with a deep breath, thinking if the main person involved wasn’t upset, why should he be? He gnawed on a chicken leg furiously, not even bothering to spit out the bones.

Wang Ning: "..."

Does he bite people or what?

Lin Xuanze’s deep gaze swept over the girl with short hair, a roguish smirk flickering at the corner of his mouth, as he lowered his gaze and continued to eat.

After the commotion, the students of Class Seven lost their appetite for food. They really wanted to slap their faces but unfortunately...

They collectively looked at Yun Yue, who was still eating leisurely, wondering whether to admire her for her strong heart or to call her heartless and careless.

"Let’s go," Yun Yue said, standing up after finishing her meal, her face cold and indifferent.

"Where to?" The classmates of Class Seven asked, their plates barely touched, except for hers and Gu Yue’s.

Yun Yue tilted her head, the light casting a shadow on half of her enigmatic face under the brim of her hat, her lips moving slightly, "Didn’t I say after dinner we would watch Liu Xiaoyan eat the exam paper? Did you think I was joking?"

Everyone’s eyes widened.

Really!

"Let’s go! How can we not go!"

Yang Xing was the first to stand up, grabbed his plate, and walked off, his anger seemingly dissipating, a smile gradually appearing on his face.

Liu Xiaoyan said she would eat the exam paper if she lost, and judging by the boss’s confident demeanor, it was a sure thing!

As Yang Xing passed the girl with short hair, his smile was full of arrogance, "Going to watch your beloved homeroom teacher eat the exam paper, you just wait!"

"Pfft! You’re the trash! Your whole Class One is trash!"

The students of Class Seven made faces, thinking, slight our boss and prepare for a face-slap!

The girl with short hair slammed her chopsticks down on the table, fuming, "What do they mean by that?!"

Class One is trash? What does that make Class Seven?

Not even worthy of being trash!

Lin Xuanze put down his chopsticks, picked up his plate, and followed behind Class Seven.

How could he miss out on a good show?

Shen Xuan bit her lip, her brows furrowing, pondering over what they had just said.

Watch their homeroom teacher eat the exam paper?

Did she understand that right?

"Stop eating, let’s follow and see," Shen Xuan said with no appetite, putting her chopsticks down, the image of Yun Yue’s calm and composed face flashing through her mind, sensing something was about to happen, something bad.

"I want to see what tricks they have up their sleeves!" snorted the girl with short hair contemptuously, overturning her plate before following along.

The students of Class Seven gathered around Yun Yue as they approached the director’s office, her steps casual and arrogant as she strutted in.

They crowed around the entrance, making it impassable.

Yun Yue was dressed in a black T-shirt, rebelliously donning a school jacket on top, looking quite rascally.

She raised an eyebrow, lifted her head, revealing the exquisite and impressively cold face beneath the brim of her hat, "How many points?"

Her arrival startled everyone in the office; they all turned around in astonishment, their faces as if they had seen a ghost.

"Six... six hundred points," Xiao Ye swallowed, voice trembling. After all their calculating, they couldn’t find a single flaw in the final math problems of the exam, unable to dock a single point.

Each subject’s teacher, holding her exam paper, was either in awe or full of praise; the answers were so perfect it was unreal.

The only flaw was that her handwriting was a bit ugly.

"How come only six hundred points? What happened to the top-notch student? Is it still lacking a bit?"

Outside, students from Class Seven furrowed their brows and whispered among themselves upon hearing Xiao Ye’s voice; the situation was quite different from what they had imagined.

Lin Xuanze and Shen Xuan arrived just in time to hear the voices from Class Seven, deciding to ignore the remarks that followed.

Six hundred points?

She, who usually scores zero on her tests, actually scored six hundred points on this monthly exam?

"It’s utterly laughable; does she know her own ability at all? Scoring six hundred points through cheating—does she think she’s gone mad with the desire to beat Class One?"

"But even with her score, it’s still forty or fifty points lower than the last-ranked student in our class. It’s quite funny that she couldn’t win even with cheating."

The girl with short hair held her belly, laughing, feeling it was necessary to award Yun Yue the Best Comedian of the Year.

Her voice was loud enough for all the students in the hallway from Class Seven to hear; they glared at her, their look focused on her ugly, enormous mouth.

They thought about when to throw a sack over her head, knock her out, and pry out her teeth to see how she’d fart nonsense then!

Ignoring her vile appearance, they continued to look toward the office.

"Does this mean that Class Seven hasn’t cheated, Teacher Liu Xiaoyan?" Yun Yue’s voice was soft, yet it carried clearly throughout the office.

Liu Xiaoyan’s expression had turned extremely unsightly ever since she saw the score.

Her eyes were wide open; she hadn’t blinked for a full minute.

Now, seeing Yun Yue appear here, her face looked even worse, threateningly gloomy.

While she was answering the questions, Liu Xiaoyan had watched her closely. Not to mention the other subjects, but just for the English paper alone, there were several questions that even she would have to think hard to answer.

Yun Yue took five seconds per multiple-choice question, not even seeming to think. At the time, Liu Xiaoyan had scoffed, but now she felt like she was the ridiculous one.

Liu Xiaoyan stared at her with a dark and threatening look, "You did very well, but..."

"No buts." Yun Yue curved her lip, looking at her with a chilly and arrogant tone, her eyes wild and mischievous: "More than ten teachers agreed to let me retake the exam on behalf of Class Seven, they wouldn’t disappoint me, right?"

"Of course, we’ll definitely not disappoint you." Xiao Ye’s narrow eyes squinted into a slit as her mouth spread into a grin; starting today, she was the ancestor of Class Seven.

Whatever she said was law.

Sleeping in class, reading extracurricular books, drawing, skipping classes—he didn’t care anymore.

Even scoring zero normally was fine, after all, it was a symbol of her true ability.

As long as she scored full marks in the college entrance exam for him.

"What about you, Director Li?" Yun Yue’s tone was light and casual as she glanced at him, speaking earnestly, "Back then, you complained that I only knew how to fight and brawl, with zero scores in everything, you wouldn’t still doubt me, would you?"

Li Hongsheng: "..."

Why did his face feel burning hot?

"Who— Who said that? You attained such results for all to see, who would doubt you?" He puffed out his chest, feeling inexplicably antsy inside.

He finally understood why the principal wanted to move her to Class One.

With such results, she would be the first in the entire school at any of the Top Ten Schools. It would be hard to find anyone else like her in the whole country.

Math, English, Science Comprehensive—all full marks, nobody’s ever seen such brilliance before.

Even the top scorers of previous college entrance exams hadn’t achieved full scores on three papers.

Suddenly he regretted not being deaf at that moment!

If such a talent wasn’t allowed to advance in Class One, and he personally sent her to mix with the riffraff of Class Seven, what if she became like them?!

Yun Yue nodded seriously, turned her head to look at Liu Xiaoyan, her eyes clear and bright: "As educators, we should be honest and trustworthy. I believe Teacher Liu Xiaoyan wouldn’t let me and everyone else down, right?"

Liu Xiaoyan: "..."

Ha!

Forgive her for not understanding what nonsense you’re spouting.

After a month’s worth of classes, she had never seen Yun Yue acting as naively and obediently as now. Never once did she seem like a good student willing to learn!