Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

Chapter 330 - Suddenly, a Small White Paper Ball Landed on His Desk
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Chapter 330: Suddenly, a Small White Paper Ball Landed on His Desk

“It’s not like we haven’t seen Director Xiao’an’s works before. When your debut movie is released, it’ll definitely break the box office!

“When the time comes, Teacher Liang, Teacher Zhu and everyone will have to go and support you.”

As the principal spoke, he even cued the teachers who were present.

The teachers naturally all nodded in agreement, thinking:?Is the principal really going to let go of such a good seedling? The higher-ups will blame him, right?

The principal changed the topic and said with a smile, “However, it would be a pity for you to leave just like that.

“How about this? It just so happens that the first mock exam for Year 3 is tomorrow, and it’s also the monthly exam. After that is the seven-day public holiday. Why don’t you take this exam, and then withdraw?

“This can also be considered as giving our school’s students a model to follow.”

The principal’s words were especially sincere, but his smile was emotionless and didn’t reach his eyes.

There was even a cold glint in his gaze…?

Lu An didn’t think much of it. She was indeed in the wrong for coming and going as she pleased; it was only natural that the other party would be angry. Since he just wanted her to do one more assessment, then so be it. It wasn’t a difficult thing to do.

Lu An nodded in agreement.

Then, she left with little Fifth Brother.

Outside the door, Hu Jiaqian, who had come to deliver the exercise books to the teacher, immediately hid.

Was Lu An going to drop out?

The last assessment?

Heh!

The next day, after tutoring little Fifth Brother for the entire night, Lu An arrived on time for the exam.

The first paper was Chinese Literature.

Since Lu An was a new student, she didn’t have a school record, so she was last in the ranking.

She sat at the very end in her examination room. Coincidentally, the last student in Year 3 who sat in front of her —

Was little Fifth Brother.

For the first time, little Fifth Brother felt deep honor. It was a good thing he was in last place, and was lucky enough to sit with his little sister!

“Little Sister, good luck!”

Silly little Fifth Brother would probably never see his little sister in school again after this.

No, he had to work hard too. He had to hurry up and learn from his little sister so that he could graduate earlier.

Wait, the ancient poem which Little Sister had him memorize last night, “White clouds stretching out”…

What was the sentence after that?

The exam soon started.

The invigilator was a bald middle-aged teacher named Xu Xinping.

He was wearing a relatively clean white shirt and pants. For some reason, the edge of his shirt was wrinkled.

And a hint of red could be seen above the waist of his pants…

It even had white waves on it.

Many students around him laughed secretly and even whispered to each other.

Lu An was surprised. When the teacher walked past her, she reminded him softly, “Teacher, your clothes.”

Then, Xu Xinping realized it. He hurriedly pulled down his shirt and turned his head to glare at Lu An.

It was as if he was saying, “You’re so young, but you’re actually staring at me there.”

Lu An was really innocent. Little Fifth Brother almost exploded. He thought to himself, “My little sister was kind enough to let you know. Is there something wrong with you?”

Lu An stopped him in time and indicated that it was fine.

After the exam paper arrived, Lu An lowered her head and started to do the paper.

She read through the entire paper, which presented a small case study.

Lu An picked up her pen and started writing.

In front of her, little Fifth Brother couldn’t remember if the word was supposed to be “beng” or “bing” or “bian.” It seemed Little Sister did teach him this last night?

Why did it seem like they were mixed up?

Ah, who was it? No!

In the end, the cap of the poor pen that was clearly supposed to be used for writing was gnawed into an unrecognizable shape by little Fifth Brother.

Suddenly, a small white paper ball landed on his desk.

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