Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 29 Correct Answer

Xiao Chen was in his own room, not hearing their conversation; at that moment, he was on a call.

The tall figure stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, his handsome, distinct facial contours sharp, his beautiful lips moving elegantly, the sexy Adam’s apple rolling with a sense of seductive restraint.

"Mm, already found the Ghost Doctor, should be back in Beijing in a few days, you just take good care of yourself." His voice was as cold and detached as always, yet there was a softness in his brows.

After hanging up the phone, he lit a cigarette, exhaling rings of smoke, his sculpted features blurring into ambiguity, his narrow, sharp eyes reminiscent of an eagle in the dark.

He got up very early the next day; he had to go to work at First Middle School.

Feng Ye, out of obligation, could only follow him there.

In front of the Lin Mansion, Yun Yue and Lin Xuanze were waiting for their ride, the distance of an iron gate between the two, their expressions frostier than the other.

The car slowly stopped in front of them, the driver’s window slid down, and Feng Ye’s flirtatious face appeared.

"Little brat, off to school, eh? I’ll give you a lift." Bangs hung across his forehead, an impudent smile playing on his lips.

This time, Yun Yue directly got into the car; next to her, Xiao Chen sat with his eyes closed, his hands crossed over his abdomen, a dark green thumb ring on his left hand exuding an air of luxury, nobility, elegance, yet understated.

Lin Xuanze watched her get into the car without moving.

Feng Ye raised an eyebrow at him, noting he didn’t look much like Yun Yue but was standing outside the same mansion and wearing a First Middle School uniform.

"Kid, get in."

Perhaps it was the influence of spending time with Master Chen, but today he was unusually kind.

Lin Xuanze looked confused, glancing around.

"Stop looking, it’s you, big dummy!" Feng Ye said with disdain; there was nobody else around, what was there to look at?

Lin Xuanze: ...

He had a big head but he wasn’t stupid!

He was six feet tall, but no one had ever called him a "big dummy" before!

"Hurry up, you’re going to be late if you don’t get in!" Feng Ye said impatiently, his voice now more forceful, brooking no opposition.

Yun Yue raised an eyebrow in silence.

Lin Xuanze checked the time; they had indeed gotten up late and only had ten minutes left—they really could be late.

Biting his lip, he climbed into the passenger seat because he vaguely saw another man in the back seat, a powerful presence, imposing and aloof, not someone to approach recklessly.

After buckling his seat belt, he could clearly feel a drop in the temperature inside the car and a strong sense of oppression that seemed to emanate from the man behind him.

He stole a glance at the man in the rearview mirror, noting the man’s angular, soaring brows, the coolness at the corners of his eyes, and his noble arrogance that seemed inherent, an aura so cold that it made it hard to breathe just getting slightly closer.

He sat restrained in the passenger seat, daring not to make a move.

From a young age, he had lived with the Lin Family, meeting all sorts of influential people, but none compared to the man in the back seat, or even the one next to him.

Thinking of the car’s license plate, from Beijing, eye-catching, unforgettable at first glance—one couldn’t get such a number plate in Beijing no matter how much money they had.

They were tycoons from Beijing, untouchable, so he tried his best to reduce his presence.

A car full of tycoons.

Only they two were not.

Curious how Yun Yue knew them, they seemed quite close.

At first, he wondered why such a conspicuous license plate was matched with a Volkswagen, until he saw the car’s configuration and fell silent.

These things he had only seen online, not sold on the market, exclusive to certain buyers, outrageously expensive, costing millions.

Yun Yue fiddled with her phone, her eyes lifting to hook the corner of her lip, finding it rare to see Lin Xuanze so quiet, a person with some perceptiveness.

The car was both steady and fast, covering the ten-minute journey in just five minutes.

All four of them got out of the car simultaneously, Yun Yue raising an eyebrow as she watched the two of them.

Eyes beneath the brim of her hat were scrutinizing, lips lightly pressed, her gaze lingering on them for just a second before moving away.

Lin Xuanze awkwardly thanked them before sprinting towards the classroom.

Class 1 was stricter than Class 7; one had to be in the classroom on time at eight o’clock, otherwise, they would have to stand through class all day.

Though inhumane, it was effective.

Yun Yue seemed much more light-hearted, strolling into Class 7 with a demeanor that was both aloof and disdainful.

Xiao Chen strode into the school gate; although classes were about to start, there were still many students around who couldn’t help but look his way.

Seeing him enter the teachers’ office building, they wondered if he could be a new teacher?

Yun Yue had just sat down.

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Zhang Ziyue pulled out her phone to show her the homepage of First Middle School’s forum.

"You’re on fire again, Yun Yue."

She looked at her with admiring eyes.

It had been less than a week since she arrived at school, yet the buzz about her never stopped, and she had already made it onto the forum twice.

Both times were shocking events that reverberated across the entire school.

Honestly, the biker girl in the photo looks so cool!

"Is this biker girl your friend? She looks so cool! I really want to meet her." Zhang Ziyue was excited, while Yun Yue remained expressionless.

Zhang Ziyue retracted her infatuated expression and gave her a sympathetic look, "Right, you should be careful. Director Li might call you in for a chat today."

She had been too defiant recently.

Whether it was fighting at the vocational school or the incident at the school gates yesterday, these acts definitely had a negative impact on First Middle School.

Director Li would surely summon her, and if not, he was definitely brewing something big!

Just waiting for the next mistake to pile it on.

Old scores and new scores, all settled at once!

Yun Yue lightly twirled the corner of her book with her fingertips.

Going into the office for a chat, when had she ever been afraid?

Seeing she wasn’t responding, Zhang Ziyue tactfully returned to her seat.

Yang Xing watched Yun Yue from the corner of his eye, wanting to see if she would get flustered.

The latter swept her gaze over, her eyes as deep and chilling as a cold pond, completely undisturbed.

She wouldn’t be afraid.

He felt a bit afraid.

He obediently withdrew his gaze, feeling like every time he tried to stealthily look at her, he got caught red-handed.

The first class of the day was Liu Xiaoyan’s.

Their Class 7 was listless one after another.

Honestly speaking, Liu Xiaoyan was truly terrible at teaching English, it just made them feel sleepy!

And yet, she loved calling on people to answer questions, and if you couldn’t answer, you had to stand until the class ended, which was really annoying!

"This question, Yun Yue, answer it." Liu Xiaoyan’s eyebrows showed a hint of haughty pride, and there was a touch of malice and dislike in her eyes.

The classmates all turned their gaze to Yun Yue in unison.

It’s unclear if it was Yun Yue’s bad luck or Liu Xiaoyan’s deliberate act, but she chose the hardest question for Yun Yue to answer, a question that seemed like no one in the class got right.

Her English exam paper was a zero.

It was clearly a deliberate attempt to give her a hard time.

Zhang Ziyue hurriedly looked at her own paper, and unfortunately, she got it wrong too.

Ah!

Yun Yue was in for a tough time now.

She looked at the other students’ answers, trying to deduce the correct one through a process of elimination, but sadly she found they all had the same answer as hers.

She sent a sympathetic glance.

If she answered incorrectly, Liu Xiaoyan was likely to explode.

And with her luck being so bad, she was definitely done for.

"D." Yun Yue hooked the corner of her lip, exuding a defiant and unruly air, quite brazen and bold.

Liu Xiaoyan’s eyes narrowed slightly, seemingly not expecting her to get it right.

Gu Yue’s gaze flickered slightly, he had gotten the question wrong as well, and no one in the class had answered it correctly, so she couldn’t have seen the right answer.

"Sit down, listen attentively to the lesson." Liu Xiaoyan, with an unpleasant expression, told her to sit.

Class 7 was stunned.

She answered correctly!

How did she manage to answer correctly?!

Wasn’t she supposed to have scored zero?!