School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 947 - 1029: Professionally Slapping Faces for 30 Years

Chapter 947: Chapter 1029: Professionally Slapping Faces for 30 Years

"What is Teacher Lan doing? It seems like she’s having a dispute with them?"

Su Qingqing tugged at Chen Nan’s sleeve.

Most of the students were either fishing or picking vegetables at the moment. Only a few saw this scene and quickly walked over.

Lan Yuqin said indignantly, "Boss, I paid the deposit for seven stoves a long time ago. How can you change your mind and ask me to give up my stoves to him now? Although he offered a higher price, my students are already here. In business, don’t you need to have some integrity?"

The boss, a middle-aged fatty, shrugged and said, "But the price this young master offered is ten times yours. Here, the more someone pays, the more integrity I show them."

"You!"

Lan Yuqin was left speechless with anger.

She had reserved seven stoves a few days ago and brought her class of students here for fun today, but hadn’t expected this sudden change from the boss. Just because the other party offered more money, he wanted to refund her deposit and send them elsewhere.

The young man glanced at the fatty boss and sneered, "Fatty Zhang, can you sort this out or do you need me to offer twenty times the price?"

"Pei Shaodong, don’t go too far!" Lan Yuqin pointed at the young man in front of her, her tone intensifying.

Pei Shaodong laughed coldly and said, "Lan Yuqin, I never thought you’d become a teacher now. After so many years, you’re still as naive as ever. Do you think shouting a few times will make people fear you? With your terrible temper, if it weren’t for your looks, I wouldn’t have bothered playing with you back then."

Hearing this, the students present stopped in their tracks.

The man in front of them, competing for stoves, seemed to be Lan Yuqin’s ex-boyfriend?

Lan Yuqin’s face flushed with anger, her finger trembling as she pointed at him. She started several sentences with "You" but couldn’t say anything further.

She never expected that her first love back then would turn out to be such an ungrateful villain.

If it weren’t for her back then, could Pei Shaodong have achieved what he has today?

Back in high school, she was the top student in the entire school, and Pei Shaodong, with his ranking in the top three, was also considered academically outstanding.

In their second year, this scum persistently pursued her. Eventually, Lan Yuqin agreed to be with him for a year and fell deeply in love with this scum. Just as graduation approached, the school had two spots for guaranteed admission to prestigious universities abroad. Lan Yuqin was undoubtedly chosen.

However, since Pei Shaodong’s grades put him in third place, he couldn’t get the spot. Lan Yuqin gave up the opportunity to accompany him to college domestically.

But she could never have expected that after she gave up her spot, this scum exploited the opportunity and took her place, going to a prestigious university abroad successfully.

With this turn of events, their relationship naturally fell apart.

Because of this matter, Lan Yuqin applied to a teacher’s university.

Her goal of becoming a teacher was simple: even if she couldn’t teach outstanding students, at least she wanted them to learn how to be decent people and not become despicable characters like Pei Shaodong.

Seeing Lan Yuqin’s silence, Pei Shaodong coldly laughed and said, "I heard that for so many years, you haven’t had a boyfriend. Could it be that you’re still thinking of me? If that’s the case, let me advise you to give up. A woman as stupid as you is only good for a fling. To think of being my woman? Not a chance."

"Smack..."

Lan Yuqin slapped him across the face.

"I really was too stupid. If I hadn’t given up that opportunity back then, how could you be where you are now!"

Five clear finger marks appeared on Pei Shaodong’s face. In his anger, he raised his hand to hit Lan Yuqin: "You bitch, how dare you hit me!" Find adventures at freew(e)bnovel.(c)om

"Smack..."

There was another loud slap.

However, it didn’t land on Lan Yuqin’s face; instead—it landed once more on Pei Shaodong’s face.

This slap was from Chen Nan.

"Who the hell are you, daring to hit me!" Pei Shaodong cursed angrily, raising his hand to slap Chen Nan.

Chen Nan raised his hand and caught his wrist, giving it a slight twist. With a "pop" sound, the wrist was dislocated.

"Ah!"

Pei Shaodong let out a pig-like scream of pain.

Holding his wrist tightly, he trembled violently, his eyes red with rage as he shouted, "Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am? I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

Amidst everyone’s surprised looks, Chen Nan put his arm around Lan Yuqin’s waist.

He glanced at Pei Shaodong and sneered, "Yuqin is my woman. Who do you think I am? I really don’t understand what Yuqin saw in you back in those days. I’m better looking, more righteous, stronger in a fight, and even in terms of money, which I don’t value, I have more than you. Tell me, where does your superiority come from?"

All the students were dumbfounded, wondering how Teacher Lan suddenly became Chen Nan’s woman.

But they quickly understood that Chen Nan was pretending, saying this to give Lan Yuqin some satisfaction.

Pei Shaodong crouched on the ground, clutching his dislocated wrist, sweating profusely from the pain. He tremblingly took out his keychain, showing off an Audi remote key, shouting, "You’re comparing money with me? I drive an Audi A8. You poor kid probably don’t even have a car!"

Chen Nan felt speechless.

Is this idiot seriously using such a bumpkin method to compare wealth with me?

Without hurry, Chen Nan reached into his pocket, pulled out a Ferrari key, and flicked it in Pei Shaodong’s face: "Your Audi A8 is nothing. Do you recognize this?"

Looking at the prancing horse on the key, Pei Shaodong was utterly shocked.

He never expected the seemingly unimpressive guy in front of him to be a real tycoon, stammering, "Fa... Ferrari..."

But just as he finished, Chen Nan reached into his pocket again, pulled out a bunch of keys from his storage ring, and tossed them onto Pei Shaodong’s face: "Damn it, you want to compare cars with me? Don’t you know I have a lawn full of sports cars at home and could drive a different one every day for a week without repeating?"

Seeing the bunch of keys in Chen Nan’s hand, Pei Shaodong was completely dumbfounded.

Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porsche, Maserati, and a whole bunch of supercar keys dazzled him...

This is what a real tycoon is!

Pei Shaodong lowered his head silently, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

He never thought that in trying to show off, he’d have his face slapped by the other party instead. He vowed in his heart that if Heaven gave him another chance, he’d keep a low profile and never use an Audi to show off again.