Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 270 It’s That Simple

Yun Yue stood by the window for a while before leaving.

Lin Xuanze noticed her, coming out a few minutes later than usual. The girl’s eyes were veiled with a chill, her upturned eye corners wildly intense, leaning her bent legs against the back seat.

He said to the driver in front, "Uncle Ping, go to the Xingtushu Bookstore. I need to buy some reference books."

"Of course, young master."

The car started, and Lin Xuanze, with headphones on, listened to the audio recording aimed at improving listening skills given to him by Yun Yue.

The female voice in the recording was especially standard, similar to that of the national college entrance examination broadcasts from previous years. Now, apart from attending classes, he spent all his other time listening to this audio.

The car stopped outside the Xingtushu Bookstore. Lin Xuanze got out and saw her following him, slightly raising his eyebrows.

She wandered aimlessly inside the bookstore, casually flipping through a few Grade 12 sprint test books, then picked out a few complex English books from a shelf and walked down to the cashier.

The young lady at the cashier looked up curiously at Yun Yue when she saw these three English books. With half her face hidden under her hat brim, her skin was fair, and her jawline distinct.

If she wasn’t mistaken, the girl was wearing the Lancheng High School uniform. Even Lancheng High School’s English teachers might not understand these three books; the girl had chosen the most difficult ones to comprehend.

Just then, Lin Xuanze finished picking his books and came over, handing over a membership card, "I’ll pay for these too."

He then turned back to Yun Yue, who was hands-in-the-pockets casual, "Members get a ten percent discount."

Yun Yue, her delicate eyebrows slightly raised, felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She clicked into WeChat, typed two characters, and sent them out, then slipped the phone back into her pocket.

After returning home and taking a shower, she opened her laptop. The sound of "da-da" came from the keyboard as a black interface with green letters flickered and danced, eventually leading to a page titled "Beijing No.1 High School Grade 12 Rankings."

She scrolled from top to bottom, the corner of her eyes tinged with blood-red, a thin, shallow smile hanging on her lips. It was indeed a dream.

But not an impossible one.

She exited the interface, clicked into WeChat, and made a call.

"There’s a bit of a chance, but why should I help you?"

Her eyes clouded with cool indifference, her index finger lightly tapping the desk as if weighing the feasibility of this matter.

She never engaged in unprofitable endeavors.

"Help me? After all, you studied at First Middle School for a year, how could you have no feelings?"

He Chong cursed under his breath. He had just finished a meeting; this year’s college entrance exam results would affect future teacher allocations.

Lan City was becoming more and more developed, barely inferior to some top-tier cities, so education had to be tightly controlled.

"Yeah, the cafeteria food is quite good," Yun Yue scoffed.

Rely on her to have feelings?

He Chong: "..."

The cafeteria food wasn’t his arrangement; Xiao Chen had hired chefs from five-star hotels in Beijing to cook in the First Middle School cafeteria, thoroughly spoiling the students’ palates.

"Fine, you’ve always wanted to know about Elder Yun, right? Once you get into Laboratory D, I can tell you," He Chong’s old eyes narrowed, profound and inscrutable.

Yun Yue’s cool eyes suddenly narrowed, the corners tinged with a blood-red hue, "Is it that simple?"

"Just like that." He Chong couldn’t help but roll his eyes. For ordinary people to get into Laboratory D, it would take years of preparation, and various exams and physical fitness requirements had to be strictly met. Only about five people could get in each year.

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He had not told her before for her own good; after the college entrance examination, she would go to Jing University, and even if he didn’t tell her, she would investigate it herself.

"Deal, but I have my conditions too. I’ll choose the people myself." She casually crossed her legs, not having the patience to start from scratch.

"Fine, you arrange it however you want," He Chong agreed without a moment’s hesitation, knowing it was impossible to surpass Beijing No.1 High School in average scores, but improving the admission rate was still very good.

"He Lv is now at your school, right? He can take on half of the workload."

He Chong had just found out a few hours ago that his beloved son had gone off to teach at Lancheng High School, not knowing who had asked him to do so.

Yun Yue raised her delicate brow, a touch of nonchalance hanging on the corner of her lips. Was her own son being used as a tool now?

After hanging up, Yun Yue found the list of all senior students from First Middle School in the system and began to analyze and categorize them into ABC three tiers, marking them with a pen.

The next day, she dragged herself downstairs with a listless face, grabbing a sandwich on her way out. Lin Xuanze sighed at the sight of the hot milk on the table, poured it into her thermos, and followed her.

"How are the enhancement problems coming along?" Yun Yue asked with her eyes closed, tilting her head slightly back.

"I’ve finished them. Are you going to assign more problems to me?" Lin Xuanze handed her the thermos. By now, he could mentally calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division within seven to eight digits.

Yun Yue raised her brows, eyes still closed, "Almost done, for the next half-month you and Gu Yue are on duty."

Lin Xuanze gave her a puzzled look and said nothing.

What duty?

Li Hongsheng had received a call from Principal He the night before, saying Yun Yue agreed to tutor others, and it was up to her to arrange how. He was told to just listen to her.

Early this morning, he had been waiting for her in Class 7, and the students of Class 7, seeing him stand like a guardian deity at the door, smiled nervously, not knowing what mischief he was up to or if he had been provoked yesterday.

Seeing the figure walking towards him with a languid stride and slumped shoulders, he immediately greeted her with a broad smile.

"Mr. Yun, you’ve had a tough time. Do you know what your plan is next?" Li Hongsheng’s sharp eyes squinted into a slit, glad that the formidable girl had finally agreed.

It was so easy for the principal to persuade her.

Yun Yue, half-asleep with bloodshot, red-rimmed eyes, pulled a stack of papers from her backpack.

"I’ve marked the names on this list with ABC three tiers. You help me distribute them. The plan is also written on it. Also, these are three sets of data for the ABC tiers. Print them out and hand them to the corresponding students. I’ll only tutor students of A tier."

The girl’s eyes, sharp at the ends, broke through the inherent wildness, especially when she hadn’t fully awakened, exuding a fierce, "keep away" aura.

Li Hongsheng happily took the papers, but was surprised to see that there were only 20 students in the A tier; according to her wish, she would only tutor these 20, which was somewhat different from what he had in mind.

Seeming to catch the confusion in his eyes, the girl did not intend to explain; instead, she walked coolly into Class 7 with a tough, wild countenance and immediately laid her head down on the table to sleep.

"..."

He took the stack of papers back to the office, and after reading everything, there were 20 in A tier, 208 in B tier, and 432 in C tier?

This was not even including Class 7; he felt that she considered those in C tier as having no chance...

Why hadn’t they allocated a few dozen more to Class 7 when assigning classes!

He deeply regretted it.