Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

Beneath Lin Xuanze’s mask, the corners of his mouth had stretched to his ears, yet his eyes remained as composed as ever, "Thank you."

"Our class’s overall average score is now 670, quite an improvement." Liang Qian looked at the total score and instinctively clicked into Class 7.

Given the personalities of those in Class 7, they must have gone crazy playing during the vacation, how could they have the mind to study? She was curious to see how much they scored.

"First in Class 7 is Gu Yue with 739 points!" Liang Qian was somewhat shocked, not expecting Gu Yue to score just one point lower than Lin Xuanze. She subconsciously looked at Shen Xuan, seeing her calm demeanor as if indifferent, and felt puzzled.

Wasn’t she very close with Young Master Gu?

Why didn’t she seem surprised when he was mentioned, her eyes calm as still water?

Shen Xuan really had no reason to be shocked; although Gu Yue had good grades, his family background was not very notable. His family was not as wealthy as Lin Xuanze’s, and it would be difficult for him to make a name for himself in Beijing.

They probably wouldn’t cross paths in the future.

"Has Class 7 gone mad? Zhang Ziyue 725, Yang Xing 723, Wang Ning 719..."

Liang Qian read several names and then stopped because as she scrolled down, they all started with sevens; there wasn’t a single score below seven hundred in the entire Class 7.

Lin Xuanze raised his eyebrows, wasn’t this normal with Yun Yue around?

"How could this be possible! This score report is fake, right? Is Director Li joking?!"

Lin Xuanze crossed his arms, sitting arrogantly with his legs hooked over the table, the chair tilted backward, he scoffed, "Hmm, he seems not to like jokes."

"..."

"Then Class 7 must have cheated!" Liang Qian pointed at the score report, malice in her tone.

Lin Xuanze glanced at her, his seemingly amused gaze unnerving her.

He seemed to still owe her a beating.

"Haven’t you learned your lesson from that time in the office?"

"Plus the parent-teacher meeting PowerPoint. If you don’t want that mouth anymore, I can help smash it!"

Liang Qian thought he was just kindly reminding her, but upon hearing his further words, her face went pale, she clutched her sleeve tightly, her mind tensed like a taut string, and cold sweat rolled down her spine.

She was terribly anxious, her legs weak.

What did he mean by that? Did he know she had switched the PowerPoint?

But no one had noticed that day... She suddenly widened her eyes—Lin Xuanze had left halfway through and returned after her, so at that time, he must have followed her backstage. She had replaced the PowerPoint with a video of Yun Yue fighting, and he had seen it and successfully switched it back!

That explained it! The video she purchased with a huge sum had not been played!

Because he had switched it back!

"To slander someone without evidence, that’s a sickness that needs to be cured to avoid a relapse."

His smile was derisive as he looked at her, a rare chill and a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"I–I just spoke subconsciously, with their scores unusually high, everyone had seen what they were like before, it naturally led me to think that way." She gripped her clothes tightly, Lin Xuanze’s gaze felt like thorns on her back, and with so many people watching, she could only pretend to act nonchalantly.

But Zhao Min noticed her body trembling slightly, was it because of what Lin Xuanze had just said?

It appeared Lin Xuanze had caught her in his grasp, making her so fearful.

Shen Xuan was only surprised for a moment and soon returned to normal. In the past few months, not only her demeanor but her mentality had also changed. Whether it was Class 7 or Yun Yue, as long as she got into the Piano Association, they were not in the same league.

She would leave them far behind.

"You know that was in the past. Instead of spreading rumors here, you’d be better off solving more problems; maybe then you could also score this high," Lin Xuanze scoffed.

Several boys around him were looking at him strangely, as if he had eaten gunpowder today!

His tone was so aggressive and sarcastic.

Tears started to well up in Liang Qian’s eyes, reddening them, as she feigned innocence, which usually stirred everyone’s sympathy.

The boys were afraid he would continue and make her cry, so they began to smooth things over.

"Let’s break it up, go back to doing your problems. Whatever score Class 7 gets is their business; we just need to improve our own scores."

Liang Qian was pulled back to her seat by two girls she usually hung out with, comforting her.

Lin Xuanze was the class president and also the student council president, and since his family was wealthy, they didn’t dare speak up for her, only offering her some words of comfort.

Although everyone returned to their seats, few were actually focused on studying, all of them scouring the Grade 12 QQ group chat.

Everyone felt similar, unable to believe that the entire class 7 scored above 700, like they were just playing house. Yet, none of the teachers at school said anything, so they couldn’t voice their suspicions.

Whether it was true skill or not, they’d have the answer in just over two months.

Shen Xuan glanced unconsciously at Lin Xuanze, who was bent over his work, her gaze deep with inquiry. Was he always one to meddle, or was he truly standing up for Class 7?

Liang Qian lowered her eyes, casting a gloomy expression.

She wasn’t going to let this go, still holding onto that video. The moment she found an opportunity to post it online, she would definitely make Yun Yue suffer!

Shen Xuan didn’t hate Yun Yue, but if she could pull Yun Yue down, she would definitely regain her standing by her side.

Class 7.

"I, I scored above 700?!" Liu Xiaopang felt surreal, as though in a dream.

Wang Ning was also adrift in a trance-like state as he looked at his score, having checked it over ten times to make sure it was correct before pinching himself.

He gasped for breath.

"Hiss!"

"I, I actually scored 719!" he then burst into a foolish laugh.

It was unimaginable, given they usually only scored around the high-600s on assessments provided by the top students, he had scored 719 on this school placement test!

Yang Xing lounged back in his chair, feet propped up and bragged, "Not just you guys, the entire class scored above 700, seems like there’s only one who didn’t make it."

Liu Xiaopang raised his pudgy fist, "Who?! Who didn’t make it?! Watch me beat him up! To think he wasted Da’s tutoring for nothing, totally betraying her kindness!"

The look shifted around Class 7, each ready to kick the underperformer at least once. If Wang Ning, who slept through classes, could score 719, anyone not making 700 was surely not trying.

"That person... uh, the one behind you!" Yang Xing gave him a meaningful look and smiled.

Liu Xiaopang glanced back, and right behind him was Da, who was currently napping...

He chuckled sheepishly, minimizing his presence and inching his chair forward, careful not to bump her desk, and coughed lightly, "If it’s Da, forget I said anything."

He suspected that Da, given her nature, probably scored zero since he saw her sleeping through the whole test.

Everyone in Class 7 mirrored his expression.

Exception or not, whether she scored perfectly or zero, they all supported her unconditionally, even though their current average still outranked Class 1 by over twenty points.

They were completely buoyed by Da, the zero-scorer’s, presence!

Joyful!