Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 146 - 147:

Chapter 146: Chapter 147:

The next day, when Ye Zhun passed by the snack shop, he went in and bought a packet of fruit candy, which he placed in his backpack.

His sister had said that people with hypoglycemia could ease an attack by stuffing a piece of candy into their mouths.

Fu Xingrui carried candy around with him for probably the same reason.

That guy seemed unreliable; Ye Zhun buying a packet too seemed like a precaution.

"Little Yezi," Fu Xingrui jumped from behind him, casually resting a hand on his shoulder, "let’s go have breakfast together."

Ye Zhun remembered that when he had gotten up this morning, Fu Xingrui was still sound asleep.

"I already had bread this morning," Ye Zhun removed his hand, "Do you always like to cling to people’s shoulders?"

Walking this way felt so awkward.

"Bread?" Fu Xingrui looked unconvinced, "That kind of unwholesome stuff isn’t good for you. Starting tomorrow, we’ll go eat breakfast in the cafeteria together."

"Why are you fussier than my sister? Anyway, can you even get up that early?"

"You have a sister?" Fu Xingrui’s eyes sparkled, "Do you have a photo? I want to see what she looks like."

Ye Zhun was already so handsome; his sister must be stunningly beautiful for sure.

When Big Brother initially assigned the task, he instructed him to get close to Ye Zhun and protect and care for him, keeping him informed of Ye Zhun’s situation all the time.

Still, he didn’t say a word about this person’s background.

Ye Zhun couldn’t be bothered with him and headed straight for the classroom.

"Wait for me!" Fu Xingrui hurried after him, "Fine, don’t show them if that’s how you are—so stingy."

The first class in the morning was math, which was Fu Xingrui’s least favorite subject.

To him, these math symbols might as well have been Sanskrit; he didn’t recognize a single one.

"Now let’s announce yesterday’s exam results." The math teacher’s gaze swept over everyone, every face dipping lower like sensitive mimosa plants.

"I have to give special praise to Ye Zhun this time." The math teacher looked tenderly at Ye Zhun sitting by the window, "Ye, who had been on leave for over a month, scored full marks on his first exam upon returning. That’s truly commendable and serves as an example for everyone."

"Ye Zhun scored full marks again."

"True to Ye Shen’s reputation, really amazing."

"It would be weird if he didn’t score full marks, right?"

The math teacher raised his hand to quiet the class, "In addition to Ye, another student also achieved full marks."

This caused a stir in the classroom.

Throughout the grade, only Ye Zhun frequently got full marks, leaving the second-place student trailing by dozens of points.

"Do we have another top student hidden among us?"

"Who is it?"

The math teacher picked up the papers, "It’s Fu Xingrui."

Fu Xingrui: ...

He dug into his ears forcefully and then whispered to Ye Zhun, "Is there someone else in class with the same name as mine?"

Ye Zhun couldn’t bear to look.

"Fu Xingrui, come here and get your paper," the math teacher smiled amiably at him.

Eye contact confirmed, it was indeed Fu Xingrui the teacher was calling.

Fu Xingrui could only bravely step forward.

Now he finally understood what Ye Zhun meant with his question yesterday.

Because Ye Zhun was certain of scoring full marks himself, and if Fu Xingrui copied exactly, he would score full marks too, which would be too conspicuous.

Luckily, the math teacher didn’t understand Fu Xingrui’s true ability yet; he thought he had discovered a "top student."

By the time he learned of Fu Xingrui’s "actual level," the teacher’s current joy would turn to tears later.

Ye Zhun was starting to feel sorry for the math teacher.

"A new student and already a top student."

"With looks and talent, truly born to make others jealous."

"It looks like our class is going to have two top students now."

Fu Xingrui: ...

Even though his skin was thicker than most people’s, he still blushed with embarrassment when he heard the sounds of admiration and envy all around him.

Returning to his seat, he immediately complained in a low voice, "Why didn’t you remind me?"

"I didn’t expect you to be that dumb."

"Whether it’s copying one or copying them all, who knew you could be so twisted."

A perfect score in math―that called for some kind of super-brain.

"Do you want to do business or go into finance in the future?"

If Ye Zhun could study finance, he would definitely make him the vice president of his own company.

"I’m not interested in business," Ye Zhun said helplessly, glancing at him. "During the next Chinese test, just selectively copy."

Math was manageable since the answers were fixed, but copying Chinese identically would definitely get caught.

"But what’s so hard about Chinese? I won’t copy yours; I’ll answer it myself."

When the Chinese test papers were handed out the next day, Fu Xingrui stared at the double-digit number on top.

points, curiously auspicious, but out of 150, that was definitely a failing grade.

Fu Xingrui bellowed to the sky, lamenting how school was a hundred times harder than doing business.

"So, the new top student is weak in some subjects."

"Perfect score in math, but 66 in Chinese?"

"Only Ye Shen could score 142 in Chinese; I can’t even imagine that."

"With scores like Ye Shen’s, universities both domestic and international are at his disposal."

Seeing Fu Xingrui looking downcast, Ye Zhun couldn’t bear it: "Which university do you want to apply to? I can help you study."

"I never thought about going to college."

"Then why are you attending high school?" Ye Zhun looked at him with suspicion, "What exactly are you here for?"

To get a high school diploma, he certainly didn’t need to come to Yongyuan, as Yongyuan also had high requirements for its graduates.

Wasting time here for a diploma was not a possibility.

Everyone was as energetic as if they’d been injected with chicken blood.

If someone was not here for higher education or a diploma, it only meant their motive was questionable.

Fu Xingrui remembered his second brother’s teachings, to never reveal his identity no matter what.

Ye Zhun was so smart; if he kept slacking off, he would certainly become suspicious.

"I want to apply to Aus City University."

Ye Zhun smiled, "Ambitious."

"Is Aus City University really that great?" Fu Xingrui blurted out about Aus City University because it was the only one he knew of.

"It’s currently the best university in Aus City. Usually, anyone ranked in the top 50 at our school can get in."

"How many?" Fu Xingrui widened his eyes in disbelief, "Top fifty in the whole school?"

"Exactly," Ye Zhun said lightly. "As long as you work hard, I can make sure you’re in the top fifty."

Fu Xingrui’s face clearly read ’You’re bluffing.’

Ye Zhun just chuckled without arguing.

The bell for break rang. Except for those who were desperate, hardly anyone moved from their seats in the classroom; they all kept their heads down and studied.

"This is too competitive," moaned Fu Xingrui. If they could be a bit more relaxed, he’d have a chance, but everyone was more intense than Sang Lang, making him feel the odds were against him.

Fu Xingrui ran down to the staircase to send a message.

"Second brother, I don’t want to do this anymore."

There was a ding.

A transfer notification popped up.

Quickly opening it and seeing the impressive string of zeros, he immediately retracted his previous message: "Second brother, I am full of energy, my body is brimming with strength."

"How is Ye Zhun doing these days?"

"Second brother, let me tell you, it’s lucky you had me do this. I’ve kept a close eye on that guy. Just give me half a year, and I’ll have his body in shape just like mine."

Fu Xingzhou put down his phone and updated Ye Yan with the latest on Ye Zhun, not omitting a single detail, even what he ate for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

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