Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 86: Moral Kidnapping

Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Moral Kidnapping

The young girl’s casual, lax stance, along with the bangs on both sides of her cheeks, perfectly outlined the curves of her face. Her almond-shaped eyes were calm, yet they carried a wildly arrogant air, and her demeanor was devilishly ruffian-like.

Xiao Chen’s lips were slightly pursed, his mood somewhat complex.

It seemed his earlier worries were unnecessary.

"So, I believe all the parents are curious about how Yun Yue managed to score so high and how she enabled every student in class seven to achieve such high scores. And what about those secret materials?" Li Hongsheng’s eyes gleamed with calculation as he was determined to extract that information today.

He handed the microphone to Yun Yue, a calculating smile on his lips, knowing if she could produce those secret materials, First Middle School would undoubtedly be the dark horse in next year’s college entrance exams.

Class seven’s students widened their eyes, knowing Li Hongsheng to be a schemer but not expecting him to go this far—what was the difference between this and outright robbery?

Secret materials wouldn’t be secret if they were revealed, would they?

Dream on, don’t even think about it.

The boss had never revealed them before, and she certainly wouldn’t now.

Thinking they could pressure the boss in such a setting, had they not seen who she was?

The parents in the audience were seriously watching Yun Yue. If their children could get their hands on that set of secret materials, wouldn’t securing a spot at a top university or Jing University be guaranteed?

Feng Ye, taken aback, looked at Li Hongsheng and sneered, "I never imagined Li Hongsheng could stoop so low; it’s practically robbery."

But he doubted the young brat would give in.

Xiao Chen leaned against the corner of the room, his eyes lowered, pondering unknown thoughts.

Yun Yue took the microphone, a wicked smile playing on her lips, her eyes defiantly challenging as she stared at Li Hongsheng, who felt immense pressure from her almost mocking look.

"Studying depends on 98% talent, 1% effort, and 1% luck. And I am one hundred percent talent."

The young girl’s relaxed stance exuded an aura of brazen arrogance instantaneously.

"Getting into First Middle School means everyone has a decent foundation. What allowed class seven to outperform class one was just that one percent of luck—in meeting me."

"As for class one and other classes, they have nothing to do with me, and those secret materials won’t be coming out."

The parents who originally wanted her to reveal the secret materials were somewhat angered by her response.

"How can you, a student, behave like this? Isn’t it good to be helpful? We are all schoolmates. Why can’t you share and let everyone progress together?"

"Yeah, what’s the harm in sharing? If it really comes down to it, name your price, and I’ll buy them."

She lifted her eyes to the parents in the audience, a smile that was not quite a smile playing on her lips, her gaze cold and mocking.

Human nature.

Class seven’s students had anticipated Yun Yue would respond this way, even more wildly arrogant than they had imagined.

Zhang Ziyue watched the person on the stage, her heart pounding rapidly, her cheeks slightly flushed. Yun Yue was so wild and arrogant—she liked her so much!

"The boss is the boss, no matter where she is, she never lets us down," Yang Xing said tearfully, thankful to be in class seven.

What did class seven ever do to deserve such fortune to meet the boss and receive her genuine kindness?

"You parents, what’s the deal with you, moral kidnapping?"

"What about being alumni? The information belongs to her. If she shares it, it’s her favor, if she doesn’t, it’s her right. Why must you pressure a 17-year-old child like this?"

"When your own kids were slandering her, it was us, Class Seven students, who stood up to protect her. When Class One was arrogant towards us, it was she who stood up to protect us. You did nothing and now just with a word you want her secret information, isn’t that a bit too easy?"

"Exactly, we have lived so long yet see more clearly than you. Aren’t you ashamed?"

"Don’t even think about using moral kidnapping to pressure Yun Yue into releasing secret information. We, the students of Class Seven, are the first to disagree!"

The shocked Class Seven instantly had someone responding—Yang Xing and Wang Ning took the lead, directly confronting these parents, with all the classmates of Class Seven standing up behind them.

Yun Yue curved her lips and looked at them, her almond-shaped eyes shining unusually bright, glimmering brilliantly.

"Yeah, that’s the luck Yun Yue mentioned. It’s Class One who didn’t want Yun Yue; that’s what favored us, Class Seven. Thank you for that." Wang Ning’s mother stood up and spoke.

She finally understood why her son wanted her to please Yun Yue. With her skills, why bother pleasing teachers when pleasing Yun Yue was more worthwhile?

But the words she said also came from her heart.

What right did these parents and students have?

"I’m really about to laugh myself breathless at you parents. Since when was it your turn to discipline my child, and those talking about paying money, sorry but my family isn’t short of money." Lin Xiang stood up, her aura instantly soaring, her delicate features carrying an imposing intensity.

"If your own child isn’t competent, don’t shift the blame onto others. I’m her brother and even I don’t have this information, what right do you have? Before you speak, please consider what you have done." Lin Xuanze stood up, his visage cold and his gaze icy, mimicking Yun Yue’s mocking smile, full of irony.

Bullying his sister? Over his dead body.

She could only be bullied by him alone.

"Yes indeed, the way you parents are pressuring a student and imposing moral kidnapping is really too much." Yang Qiukun stood up, his face familiar to many, often seen on the TV financial channels.

They seemingly didn’t expect so many people to stand up for Yun Yue, each statement sensible, leaving them speechless, each fuming in silence.

The smirk on Yun Yue’s lips grew more devilish. She hooked her lip looking at Li Hongsheng and the leadership on the stage, her eyes sharp with a compelling force, "Director, what do you think?"

Li Hongsheng, feeling exasperated and wanting to cry, wiped the sweat on his neck. He just wanted to ask if they could share the secret information with everyone. He had thought she would agree, but now it led to parents openly clashing.

Couldn’t he remain silent?

"The information is yours to give to whom you want; we have no right to interfere." He wiped off the sweat, his smile stiff.

He knew this wouldn’t be simple, worthy of someone personally recommended by the principal—the pressure was extraordinary.

"Knew this brat wouldn’t share. The things said just now were so smooth! So, my low score in the college entrance exam, is it because I lack talent or just didn’t have such good luck?"

Feng Ye’s lips held a smile, a kid was still a kid, indeed very arrogant!

Xiao Chen glanced at him subtly; he had almost made it to Jing University. "You lack all three."

Feng Ye: "..."

"It’s not that you’re superhuman and can look down on me, right? With my score, at least I put in some effort and had a bit of talent."

As Xiao Chen watched the figure walking down from the stage, his gaze didn’t even spare him another look.

Feng Ye felt deeply hurt; Master Chen, forget it. He initially thought the kid was just some rusted bronze, but turned out to be a champion!