Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 78 Normal Performance

"Did you hear that? Don’t make Mr. Liu faint from anger again." Yang Xing smiled as he took the medicine and turned to look at the students from Class One with an irritating expression.

The students from Class One gritted their teeth and swallowed their anger. They felt annoyed seeing this group from Class Seven act so arrogantly in front of them!

When did Class Seven become so brazen in front of them!

After the ambulance left, two stronger boys from Class One took Liu Xiaoyan to the infirmary to rest.

First Middle School did have an infirmary, it’s just that the doctor happened to have taken the day off today, leaving only an auntie to keep watch. Otherwise, the patient would have been carried to the infirmary, and there would have been no need to call 120.

Yang Xing passed the medicine to the hands of someone from Class One, with a slight smile on his lips, "Remember to give this to your homeroom teacher. Take it regularly to lower blood pressure, especially remember to bring it for tomorrow’s parents’ meeting."

Class One stared at Yang Xing with wide, furious eyes, finally understanding why he was so ’kind’ to bring medicine.

It was sheer malice!

Full of bad intentions!

If they were Liu Xiaoyan, even if they were dead asleep in bed, they wouldn’t wake up tomorrow.

"Disperse, go back to class."

Li Hongsheng glanced at the onlookers around him, and they all scampered off in a hurry.

Yang Xing took his time walking past Li Hongsheng, the corners of his mouth curled in a slight smirk of triumph, "Director Li, how did our class do this time? Especially me, I’ve shown remarkable improvement. I wonder if I have the honor of being specially commended by you at tomorrow’s parents’ meeting."

Li Hongsheng couldn’t help but smile at his brazenness. A little bit of face and he takes an arm—annoyed, he said, "The top ten in the grade will be commended, and you’ll get a big red flower as a reward. Do you want it?"

"Even though it’s a bit childish, it’s still my honor. How could I not want it?" Yang Xing said earnestly.

"Enough, hurry back to class. In the future, Class Seven should stay away from Liu Xiaoyan. If she dies of anger, First Middle School can’t afford the loss." Li Hongsheng, hands clasped behind his back in the posture of a director, left.

His patience is too thin. I need to learn from him.

Class Seven is full of people who take liberties, not giving a second glance to him as director, but he still talks to them with a smile.

After all, they are students of First Middle School. If they do well, he shares in the glory.

If they could all score so high, let alone smile, if they asked him to cry he’d cry for them.

Facing each other with laughter, Yang Xing and his group returned to Class Seven.

"Liu Xiaoyan really did faint from anger, but the nurse said she should wake up today."

"Brother Xing, to make sure she could survive tomorrow’s parents’ meeting, he specially went to the nurse to get some medication to lower blood pressure. How dog-like is that!"

They all burst into conversation as they walked in, describing just how pale Liu Xiaoyan’s face was at the time.

"Yang Xing, you’re too much! Act like a human being!" Rong Li looked at him; she was the health officer of the class, usually straightforward, getting along quite well with the boys, and even among this group of boys, her gaming skills were exceptional.

"Don’t start with me. You’re no less dissatisfied with Liu Xiaoyan than I am. Given your temper, you were just one step short of rushing up and slapping her across the face," Yang Xing snickered.

"Pfft!"

"Too funny. It’s just that she’s too arrogant normally, she brought it on herself. You should have seen the students from the other classes she taught, at the scene just now, reveling in the disaster with smiles no less than ours."

"This time, Class Seven surpassed Class One by force, trampling her proud Class One underfoot. Let’s see how she dares to be so arrogant in the future."

Wang Ning said with a relieved laugh.

Normally, she looked down her nose at them; this time, they finally managed to crush her arrogance.

...

Feng Ye knew that today the monthly exam results would be released, so he got up early and squatted on the official website. He just had to see how many points the little brat scored.

Hopefully, it wasn’t a zero, or he’d die laughing.

He went straight to the section where he could check the scores and scrolled down to the last page, but he couldn’t find Yun Yue’s name. It seemed incredible to him.

He scrolled up through a few pages and still didn’t see her name among the last two hundred.

Considering she ran out even before the bell rang, could she have dropped out of the exam?

But that seemed unlikely; if she wasn’t afraid of scoring zero, she probably wouldn’t have quit the exam. The only possibility was that she had made significant progress this time and had ranked at the front, so he carefully scrolled up, searching attentively.

He didn’t even know when he had reached the first page.

"Found it! Finally found the little brat’s name after searching for so long." Feng Ye jumped up with joy and read it out aloud, "Yun Yue—Rank 1—Total Score 745?!"

Thud—

His fingers trembled, and his voice wavered. How could she score so high?

His phone slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground.

The loud crash startled him completely, and he stared at Xiao Chen incredulously, "Che—Master Chen? Am I hallucinating?!"

Xiao Chen was sitting next to him. Hearing his voice, the cigarette in his hand fell to the floor. He lowered his gaze, silently watching the phone on the ground.

The phone was the same model as his, known for its quality.

His fingers with clear knuckles picked it up, scrolled to the first page, trembling slightly.

He lit another cigarette, his brows shrouded in a layer of smoke, creating a hazy scene reminiscent of an ink painting.

Feng Ye took the phone from his hand and went over her scores again, his smile splitting his face.

Now he finally knew what it felt like for parents to see their child’s perfect test paper.

After evening self-study, he went home.

Lin Xiang and Yun Zhonghai were both sitting on the sofa watching TV. They hadn’t come home for the last two days, and seeing them there now, Lin Xuanze tossed his bag aside and ran over with a smile.

"Mom, how’s the company doing?"

Lin Xiang raised an eyebrow at him, "Don’t worry, everything’s been taken care of."

She hadn’t looked well in the past two days. That night, she had two drinks to seal a deal and ended up fainting on her way out. She was hospitalized for two days and only dared to come home when her complexion improved, to avoid worrying them.

Yun Zhonghai peeled an orange and handed it to Lin Xiang, watching him with a less than cheerful expression, "You should worry less about your mother and focus more on your studies. Isn’t there a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow?"

The school had sent them both a message.

Yun Yue put her backpack away and came downstairs, grabbing a bottle of Coke from the fridge before slumping lazily on the sofa.

"Yeah, can one of you go to each event?"

Lin Xuanze looked at them; his mom wasn’t in great health. What if she got a shock?!

"Yun Yue, how did you do on the exam? Any improvement?" Yun Zhonghai looked at her. Though Yun Yue was his biological child, he wasn’t very close to her. She wasn’t obedient and caused him headaches with all her antics at school. All he could do was give her money to fund her education. Over time, he simply didn’t want to deal with her.

Fortunately, she had been relatively well-behaved at First Middle School lately, without causing any new trouble.

"Just so-so, the usual performance," Yun Yue replied as she drank her Coke, her voice indifferent, scrolling through Weibo with her head down.

Ruan Yingtong had made the trending list again because of a raw photo from the set.

True to her person, no one in the entertainment industry could match her appearance and charisma.