Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

In a good mood, Lu Ming didn't notice Lao Shi's strange gaze.

He carefully put his new schoolbag into his desk, only to find it dirty in just one day.

As for pop quizzes, he had his own methods for dealing with them.

My older sister said that we can skip the other calculation problems if we don't know how to do them, but we must do the multiple-choice questions.

It's either C or D.

After the test papers were handed out, he gripped his pen and began writing furiously.

Old Shi on the podium glanced at him again.

My heart was filled with immense excitement.

What's wrong? What's wrong?!

Look at their drive, look at how fast they finish the test!

He nodded in satisfaction.

He was becoming increasingly hopeful about this blond guy.

As a teacher, how can you be prejudiced and view students with bias?

What's wrong with the blond guy again?

The bookish blond-haired boy was also his precious good student.

A class passed quickly.

Collect the papers.

Old Shi, carrying the stack of returned exam papers, walked back to his office with an air of rustic pride and began grading.

He first found the scroll from the Deer Crying Hour.

Ah, his genius student…

However, when he saw the exam paper with Lu Mingshi's name on it, the joyful smile on his face froze instantly.

He only got three out of 36 multiple-choice questions right, scoring 6 points!

It was still a guess, D.

Unconvinced, he flipped the test paper over.

He immediately gritted his teeth, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Because he didn't do a single one of the problem-solving questions on that entire page!

Not only did he not do it, he also drew several stick figure cartoons on it!

Old Shi's blood pressure began to rise as he looked at the exam paper, and the nerves in his temples throbbed.

It turns out that what he was writing nonstop was actually drawing little cartoons!

Good heavens, what kind of student is this?

Old Shi suddenly realized that what the other teachers had said was true; they hadn't lied to him. He really was stupid and dumb.

He couldn't help but wail inwardly.

Principal, why did you send me this thing...?

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Old Shi couldn't accept that the transfer student he had placed so much hope in was actually an empty-headed idiot.

He clutched his chest, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

Exhausted……

The teacher next to him noticed that something was wrong and quickly helped him up.

"Teacher Shi, what's wrong?"

It's nothing.

He just wants to die, don't stop him.

He didn't want his perfect 30-year teaching career to be ruined by this blond-haired kid...

---

"Breaking news! Breaking news!"

In the classroom of Grade 11 (5), a male student rushed in from outside, shouting.

"Something's happened! Something's happened! Old Shi's in trouble!"

Upon hearing this, the other students excitedly asked him questions.

"What happened to Old Deng? Or is he retiring?"

"Is he going home to take care of his grandson?"

"Has he found love again?"

"His hemorrhoids flared up, and he bled profusely in the office?"

"..."

Everyone chimed in with their own comments, and nobody seemed to be hoping for anything good from him.

The male student shook his head and waved his hand, and before he could catch his breath, he told them the latest news he had received.

"No, no, it's because Old Shi was so angry while grading papers that he fainted. Now the other teachers have carried him to the school clinic. I heard that guy only got a few points and drew a bunch of little cartoons that made him so angry he almost vomited blood."

A series of "Oh ho" sounds rang out.

So, here's the question.

"Who was so bold as to make this old man, Mr. Shi, so angry he fainted?"

Someone asked out of curiosity.

Yes, who is it?

At the very back of the classroom, behind a desk, Lu Mingshi had his feet propped up on the table and his hands casually clasped behind his head.

Hearing someone ask that question, he raised an eyebrow in a cool and arrogant manner.

What's wrong? Is that old man so easily offended? He just drew some little figures, nothing more than a masterpiece. Why are you so excited?

Jiang Shishi and Ying Sangrou were talking in the front seat.

"Are there any people in our class who are that amazing?"

Ying Sangrou replied softly, "I don't know."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingshi's thin face broke into a smug and arrogant smile.

It didn't exist before, but it does now.

---

At this moment, at the airport.

Ying Yuchuan, dressed in a sharp suit, walked confidently out of the airport upon returning from his business trip.

His assistant followed closely behind him, dragging a black suitcase.

Old Xu, the driver for the Ying family, was already waiting there.

Seeing him come out, Lao Xu quickly went up to him, took the suitcase from his hand, and put it into the trunk of the Maybach.

"Young Master, shall we go back to the company or home?"

On the way back, Old Xu dutifully asked.

Ying Yuchuan glanced at the watch on his left wrist. It was 4:02 PM. There was still plenty of time, so he asked his assistant, Yuan Yiwei, to go back to the company to handle the remaining loose ends.

After arriving at the company building and dropping off Yuan Yiwei, Ying Yuchuan asked Lao Xu.

"The third young lady's school dismissal time is 5:20, right?"

"Yes."

"It's about time, let's go pick her up together."

After responding, Lao Xu drove towards Yude International School.

The company and the school were about a 30-minute walk apart. When Ying Yuchuan was halfway there, he received a call from his mother.

"Hey, Mom, what's wrong?"

"Yuchuan, where have you gone? We've all arrived home and are waiting for you to come back."

When Ying Yuchuan returned from his business trip, the four of them, including Old Master Ying, stopped going out for a stroll and arrived home before Ying Yuchuan.

Seeing that Ying Yuchuan had not yet returned, they called to inquire.

"My little sister is almost out of school, so I'll go pick her up and we'll go home together."

"Okay, we'll wait for you to come home for dinner. Be careful on your way."

After giving a few more instructions, Sheng Shuang hung up the phone.

Ying Yuchuan knew that after he went on his business trip, his grandfather and his parents also went out for fun.

It's clear they don't really want to accept the girl with the surname Lu.

He pursed his thin lips and pondered for a moment before asking Old Xu.

"Old Xu, has the young mistress been home these past few days?"

Old Xu dared not lie and told the truth, "I'm not too sure about that either. The young mistress hardly ever uses a car, and I've never seen her in the main house."

Ying Yuchuan calmly hummed in agreement.

Old Xu is the driver, so he doesn't really know who comes and goes in and out of his house.

The person who knows best should be Old Ye, who is the housekeeper. He will have to ask Lu Luozhi later if she has been staying at home properly.

She's Ying Yuchuan's wife now, and she's even going out to look for a job. What kind of behavior is that?

It's not like he can't afford to support her.

He took off his glasses, slowly closed his slightly tired eyes, and planned to take a rest.

His business trip these past few days has been very busy, and he is indeed quite tired.

"Old Xu, wake me up when we get to school."

He gave the order in a low, hoarse voice.

"OK."

The vehicle is moving forward.

Yude International School is getting closer and closer.

Little did he know that his young wife, whom he had only been married to for less than a week, would give him a huge "surprise" that would send his blood pressure soaring.

He couldn't have imagined it even if he tried his whole life: she actually set up a stall selling grilled sausages at the school gate and got caught by the city management officers!