Chapter 159 - The Peculiar Yan Shen
Real And Fake Young Lady: I Have Seven Brothers Pampering Me After I Transmigrated
On the other side, Ye Ting had suddenly lost interest in writing blessings after seeing Chu Ning writing at full speed.
After all, she had just been dealt a blow by Chu Ning the night before.
She simply tore up the note in her hand and ceased writing. There were so many blessings, they would not miss out one from Ye Ting.
It was not until the end of the last morning class that Chu Ning let out a sigh of relief.
Ever since Song Gui had told her about this matter that morning, the pen in Chu Ningâs hand had not stopped.
And when the teacher saw Chu Ningâs behavior, he did not say anything.
When she went to the cafeteria for lunch, Chu Ning saw Luo Yu sitting not far from her. She was about to carry the lunchbox to Luo Yuâs side when Yan Shen suddenly appeared in front of her.
âLetâs sit here,â he said calmly.
Chu Ning did not hesitate. She put down the lunchbox and sat down once more.
Yan Shen would not look for her if there was nothing bothering him. If he was looking for her, there must be a reason.
âTell me, what do you want to talk to me about?â Chu Ning asked as she ate the sweet and sour pork ribs in the lunchbox.
âI didnât expect you to be so rich.â Yan Shen was also eating with his head lowered. However, his words surprised Chu Ning.
âDid I hear wrongly? Why do I feel that itâs unbelievable to hear you mention money? Would someone of your status care about this? Youâre the future heir of the Yan Corporation. Money is just a string of numbers to you.â
Chu Ning asked curiously.
âI actually donât care how much money you have. But it can reflect your ability. Chu Ning, you donât give me the feeling that youâre a student. In some ways, youâre similar to my sister,â Yan Shen concluded.
âIâm not as unscrupulous as your sister,â she thought to herself.
âIf Iâm not a student, then what am I, a teacher?â Chu Ning deliberately said.
âI admit that I underestimated you in the past. You know thatâs not what I meant.â Yan Shen shook his head and continued.
âOf course I know what you meant. Donât tell me that I have to explain to you that Iâm from another world?â Chu Ning thought helplessly. She did not know what Yan Shen meant by suddenly coming to say this to her today.
âIâm not sure.â Chu Ning did not intend to explain. There was no need for her to do so.
âRegarding the national physics competition in a few days, are you confident of winning the first prize?â Yan Shen suddenly changed the topic.
âIâm not too sure. After all, this is a national competition. With such a large scale, there will definitely be a few geniuses,â Chu Ning said after thinking for a while.
âOkay. Iâve finished eating. Iâll be leaving first.â Yan Shen picked up the lunchbox in his hand and left in a hurry.
In fact, he had not finished eating. There was still more than half of the food left in the lunchbox.
âYan Shen, isnât it a bad habit to waste food?â Chu Ning said loudly as she looked at Yan Shenâs back.
Yan Shen didnât seem to hear Chu Ningâs voice, but his pace quickened slightly.
After walking out of the cafeteria, Yan Shenâs face remained very calm.
Yan Shen didnât go to the classroom. He walked in the direction of the restroom.
After a moment, Yan Shen appeared in front of the mirror of the restroomâs sink.
His face abruptly flushed red in the mirror. Then, he coughed heavily a few times and, with his hand, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket to cover his mouth.
The bright red was like ink, quickly turning the handkerchief into a blood-red painting.
Yan Shen looked at himself in the mirror with a frown, his face pallid. As usual, he did not display any emotions.
He just carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rinsed his face with some water. Then, he wrapped the handkerchief and threw it into the trash can.
His personal doctorâs words from three days prior still left a deep impression on him.
âDid⦠did something happen to you recently?â At home, the personal doctor asked him.
âNo,â Yan Shen said softly after hesitating for a moment.
âUncle Ji, is there something wrong with my health?â
Yan Shen looked at his personal doctor. There was no doubt about Uncle Jiâs professional ability. Moreover, he had already given him physical examinations for more than ten years, but he had never questioned him like he did that day.
âXiao Shen⦠I hope itâs a misjudgment.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The personal doctor removed his glasses with a melancholic expression and wiped the corners of his eyes.
âIâll tell you the results after I go back and look through the information again. Donât worry, Xiao Shen, youâll be fine.â