Chapter 126
The Villains' Pampering Is Too Great!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When the exam results came out, Lu Xiaocha was indeed at the bottom of the class.
Fortunately, she had gotten a few of her multiple-choice questions right this time. She had also written a lot of Chinese, so she was only third from the bottom.
She was relieved to see her results ranking.
âThank goodness. I thought I would be last from the bottom.â
Lu Beichen looked at the horrible red crosses on her paper.
The corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly at her words.
âYouâre three points higher than the second last and five points higher than the last!â
Lu Xiaocha was relieved. âItâs okay. Iâve improved by more than 90 points since my first exam.â
The teacher looked at Lu Xiaocha and was worried. The siblings looked exactly the same. Why was the difference in their grades so big?
Lu Beichen was still the top student in the cohort for this exam. He was the teacherâs favorite.
âLu Xiaocha, learn more from your brother. Donât always sleep.â
Lu Xiaocha nodded obediently. Yes, yes, yes.
The teacher was also afraid of hurting her confidence, so he praised her encouragingly.
âKeep it up. Thereâs plenty of room for improvement.â
That was standard praise for a slacker.
If she scored so little, how could there not be a lot of room for improvement?
Class Twoâ¦
Pei Xue looked at her ranking. She was tenth in her grade.
She breathed a sigh of relief. This was a huge improvement. After all this time dealing with it, her relationship with her classmates was finally back to the way it used to be.
Looking at Lu Xiaochaâs results, her eyes flashed with joy.
As expected, she came from an orphanage. Her studies were so bad.
âBuzzâ¦â
Her phone suddenly vibrated. Pei Xue took it out and saw that it was a message from her mother.
Mom [I asked you to observe Lu Xiaochaâs route home every time. Did you do it?]
Pei Xue [I did. When she went back, she usually walked back. She took Linjiang Road, but Beichen would always follow her.]
Mom [Is there any way to stall Lu Beichen and let that little b*tch go back alone?]
Pei Xueâs eyes flickered. [During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school prepared an art performance. Beichen should be chosen as the emcee. He has to go to rehearsals a lot.]
Mom [Okay, keep an eye out. Let me know when that little b*tch is alone.]
Pei Xue asked curiously, [Mom, what are you going to do?]
Mom [You just need to do your job and stay out of my business.]
Pei Xue [I understand.]
Pei Qin did not reply, but Pei Xue knew that her mother was definitely thinking of a way to deal with Lu Xiaocha.
Her heart thumped at the thought of this. If only⦠If only she could really make Lu Xiaocha disappear.
She deleted all the messages from her conversation with her mother on the phone, eagerly waiting for something.
After the results were sent out, Pei Xue bribed someone to ask Class One for information.
Lu Xiaocha had done so badly and had been in the limelight several times. She should be mocked now.
However, the news she heard almost made her explode.
No, the people in Class One did not mock Lu Xiaochaâs results. Instead, they had a good relationship with her.
How could this be?
Pei Xueâs expression was twisted with jealousy.
How could she easily get everything she couldnât get without doing anything and with such bad grades? And the image she had worked so hard for was destroyed in one go!
Pei Xue clenched her fingers.
â¦
The Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching. The form teachers of each class were also talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival event in class.
âThe school is preparing to make the Mid-Autumn Festival event bigger this time. Every class must have a collective program. This Literature and Art Committee member will discuss this with the students. In addition, anyone who wants to participate can also sign upâ¦â
After the class ended, the form teacher said, âLu Beichen, come with me.â
Lu Beichen was the most outstanding student in the class. The school would think of him for every event.
Coupled with the fact that he was handsome, an emcee was the perfect role for him.
As soon as Lu Beichen and the form teacher left, the students in the class started chattering.
âSister Xiaocha, guess why the head teacher called your brother out?â
Lu Xiaocha, who was secretly eating potato chips, turned around with something in her mouth.
âHow should I know?â
Gu Xiao said, âDonât just eat. Use your head to think!â
âPay?â Lu Chacha asked.
Gu Xiao was speechless.
How does your brain work??He thought.
âStupid, you donât even know that. The emcee of this yearâs Mid-Autumn Festival event must be your brother again. He might even be performing. I reckon heâs playing the piano.â
Lu Beichen was the prodigy of the entire school and the Prince Charming in the hearts of all the girls in the junior high school.
Every time the school had an event, they would drag him to play the piano. The young man sitting under the light was elegant and cold. His body seemed to be glowing.
He was definitely the face of the school.
âWould you like to perform at the Mid-Autumn Festival this year? There must be other programs in our class besides class monitor.â
Lu Xiaocha looked at him from the corner of her eyes. âWhat should I perform? Breaking a rock in my chest?â
The surrounding students were speechless.
Arenât you a little too clear on your position?
âDance! Youâre so good-looking. Youâre so good-looking just by standing on the stage.
Lu Xiaocha shook her head three times and refused. âNo, no, no. I canât dance.â
Unknowingly, the other students in the class also surrounded her.
âIf not, you can learn. Every class has to prepare a class program. What should our class prepare? We donât want a chorus, that would be too old-fashioned.â
âExactly. A lot of classes halfheartedly prepare a chorus every time. We have to be unique.â
âHow about a group dance? How about a street dance?â
âNo. That oneâs a little difficult to learn. Not many people in our class know how to do it.â
âThen maybe a play.â
Everyone discussed animatedly. In the end, the Literature and Art Committee member simply took a notebook and wrote down everyoneâs proposed performance project before writing on the blackboard for everyone to participate in the vote.
In the end, the play won.
âBut what play are we going to perform?â
âWhy donât we adapt one ourselves and discuss it together?â
The discussion went on for two days, and eventually, the adapted story was agreed upon by everyone.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThis oneâs not bad. This one will do. Hahahaâ¦â
Of course, it wasnât how good the story was that made them so happy. It was purely because the script was lame.
Lu Xiaocha asked, âCan I not participate?â
She didnât want to perform.
âNo way!â
The person with the greatest reaction was the Literature and Art Committee member. She pounced over and hugged Lu Xiaocha.
âThe others could do without, Xiaocha, but not you.â
Lu Xiaochaâs eyes widened. âWhy! Why canât I slack off!â
It was just too much. Wouldnât it be nice for her to be down there eating snacks and watching the show?
âNo, no. The role of the princess is specially prepared for you. You and the class monitor can make our class look good. The effect of going on stage will definitely shock the entire school!â