Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots
Chapter 145 Tian Ye goes crazy again!

Chapter 145: 145 Tian Ye goes crazy again!

Class 1 students always had a sense of superiority and rarely visited Class 19.

Especially for someone like Tian Ye, the top seed contender who ranked first in the grade, this was truly his first "grand visit" to Class 19.

Tang Tianjiao hugged her arms, "No need to do math competition problems today at noon?"

Tian Ye gave her a cold look, "I finished the math competition in my sophomore year."

Tang Tianjiao: "..."

Wow!

He hadn’t been shown up like this before!

Zhou Yao’s attitude wasn’t very friendly either. She had known since Class 1 that Tian Ye was Xia Yourong’s most die-hard loyalist!

Seeing he was clutching a thermos, she didn’t know what he was up to, but she felt he was up to no good.

Just as she was about to ask, Tian Ye took a step inside and placed the thermos on Xia Ye’s desk, his expression slightly awkward, "My grandfather asked me to give this to you, said you left it last time you ate in his office."

He certainly didn’t want to be there.

He was purely forced by his grandfather.

The girls immediately crowded around Xia Ye, "You actually ate in the principal’s office? No wonder you haven’t been with us lately!"

Xia Ye paused for a moment as he took the thermos.

He was thinking about how to prevent them from suspecting his relationship with Tian Hanwen when suddenly, Tang Tianjiao indignantly said, "The principal is controlling too strictly. Although Xia Ye ranked last again this time, he shouldn’t need to be reprimanded even during meal times!"

Xia Ye: "..."

Nice explanation!

Tian Ye didn’t speak.

Who was reprimanding whom, was really uncertain.

After completing his task, Tian Ye intended to go right back to class, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the chemistry paper in Xia Ye’s hands.

She was working on a fill-in-the-blank question.

’Iron oxide is a ____ powder.’

A typical giveaway question, even children could answer it, yet Xia Ye was hesitating with her pen.

Tian Ye couldn’t help but remind her, "Brownish-red."

Xia Ye glanced back at him, seemingly obedient, gave a little "oh," then turned around, penned down a word—

’Green’

Green powder.

Tian Ye choked, "Didn’t I just say it was brownish-red?"

Xia Ye nonchalantly curled her lips, "But I like green~"

Tian Ye: ...

Tang Tianjiao and Zhou Yao were long used to it; they exchanged a glance. Zhou Yao went back to her seat and took out a small bag of ready-to-eat sealed chicken feet.

She dangled it in front of Xia Ye like coaxing a child, "Xia Bao, if you change ’green’ to ’brownish-red,’ I’ll give you this bag of chicken feet, how about that?"

Zhou Yao’s family made these kinds of sealed snacks. Her dad was great at experimenting with these things, and the chicken feet he cooked were second to none. Unfortunately, they had never secured investment, so these chicken feet weren’t available in stores, only at Zhou Yao’s home.

Xia Ye’s attractive eyes brightened, "Alright."

Having said that, he crossed out ’green’ and changed it to ’brownish-red.’

Tian Ye: ......

This baffling woman, why on earth did grandfather favor her so much!

The first lesson in the afternoon was chemistry, where the teacher discussed a very complex experimental problem.

After class, many students of class 19 voluntarily followed their chemistry teacher to the office.

They still had questions they wanted to ask.

Together, they formed a bustling crowd around the chemistry teacher’s desk.

Next to it was Zhao Yuhuan’s workstation, where a few girls were discussing their issues.

Among them was the ’elegant young lady’ who had chatted with Xia Yourong before.

With class 19 being so populous, a girl accidentally stepped on the ’elegant young lady’s’ shoe, causing her to frown and shove the girl irritably, "It’s a new shoe I just bought, and the first time I wear it, it gets stamped with such a huge black mark!"

The girl who was shoved nearly lost her balance but was thankfully supported by the boys behind her. Zou Wu pulled her behind him and stood in front, "It’s just a step on your shoe, why do you push people like that?"

The ’elegant young lady’ scoffed disdainfully, "Getting louder than before, huh? Don’t think that just because you ranked first in the regular class last time it means anything. You are still way behind our advanced class, okay?"

Zou Wu retorted, "It was only the second mock test. At this rate, we’ll catch up with you by the third!"

The ’elegant young lady’ looked around exaggeratedly, "Did you hear what he just said?"

The girls nearby were about to laugh—

"Enough!" Zhao Yuhuan, quite annoyed, slapped the desk, "Arguing in the teacher’s office, are you looking to rebel?"

Zhao Yuhuan’s words seemed fairly neutral, but her eyes were fixed only on class 19’s side.

Zou Wu was furious, "Ms. Zhao, it was your class’s student who started the trouble first. Why are you only blaming us?"

Zhao Yuhuan just glanced at him and ignored him.

Seeing the students of class 19 just irritated her.

The ’elegant young lady’ also stood there smugly, a triumphant expression on her face.

The chemistry teacher, seeing the situation, had to mediate, "Alright Zou Wu, classes are about to start. You guys go back first. I’ll send the experiment details to the class representative before the evening self-study session, and have her copy them on the board."

Zou Wu clenched his fists indignantly.

Today Brother Xia and Sister Tianjiao weren’t around. Next time, he must show them the spirit of class 19!

**

Xia Xing was at a live event in Technology Square at the Financial Center that evening, and once again, Gu Mingzhi was responsible for his makeup.

She multitasked efficiently, finishing Xia Xing’s makeup before the event started and then quickly pulled out a portable foldable support light board from her bag to organize the fans at the square.

At 8 PM, the event ended, and Gu Mingzhi, after admiring her idol’s charming allure, returned backstage.

Actually, her job had ended once she finished the makeup, but Gu Mingzhi believed in completing what she started. Since she had applied the makeup for her idol, it was also her responsibility to help him remove it cleanly!

"Not bad, I, Pang Shen, have really been out of luck lately."

"Still no word from Xia Ye?"

Half an hour later, Xia Xing and Pang Shen were chatting as they headed backstage.

As they entered the makeup room, a young girl was dozing off on the makeup table; Xia Xing recognized her as Gu Mingzhi.

Pang Shen, a beat slower in response, was still thinking about Xia Ye, "Ah, don’t mention it. The last private message I sent had almost the same high price as yours, and yet there was still no response."

Xia Xing paused.

Regardless of whether it was the price offered by Pang Shen or the waiting Gu Mingzhi.

Gu Mingzhi, hearing the noise, swiftly lifted her head, first wiped off her drool while facing away from her idol, then stood up and turned around, pointing at the chair she had just been sitting on, showing complete professionalism, "Idol, I’m here to help you take off your makeup!"

Xia Xing, slightly startled, uttered an "Oh" and sat down, allowing Gu Mingzhi to ’cradle’ his face.

Pang Shen pulled up a chair and sat beside them, "Do you think Xia Ye really doesn’t want to join the club? That can’t be right. If ’he’ was so indifferent to fame and wealth, why would he post his videos on a short video platform? Isn’t that contradictory?"

Xia Xing, with his eyes closed, remained silent.

Instead, it was Gu Mingzhi, who was gently working on Xia Xing’s makeup removal, suddenly spoke in a very low voice.

"I think the person posting the videos might not be Xia Ye himself..."