The Rejected Heiress's Possesive Tycoon Husband
Chapter 46 The New Classmate Is So Interesting

Chapter 46: Chapter 46 The New Classmate Is So Interesting

Her gaze slowly shifted to An Shimeng, laced with disgust and irritation as if An Shimeng were some sort of garbage.

Even strangers could feel her intense aversion towards An Shimeng.

"Sister, come here quickly."

An Shimeng didn’t mind at all and still called out with enthusiasm.

An Yan coldly withdrew her gaze and found an empty seat.

Su Siming noticed the interaction between the sisters and immediately lost interest in sorting out his lackeys.

He turned to Liang Chen and asked, "Don’t you think our new classmate is quite unique?"

Liang Chen pushed up his black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "You’re a masochist! Case closed!"

Su Siming was speechless.

What Su Siming paid attention to, his lackeys also had to. In no time, the gazes of more than half the class were focused on the An sisters.

"An Yan, aren’t you being too rude? Mengmeng spoke to you, why didn’t you respond to her?"

Xu Muwei, with her short hair making her look like a tomboy, suddenly stood up and asked indignantly. She and An Shimeng had been at the same high school, came from similar family backgrounds, and had comparable academic achievements, always appearing together. An Shimeng, who had a gentle and kind nature, always managed to inspire Xu Muwei’s protective instincts. Over the years, standing up for An Shimeng had become her habit.

An Yan slowly looked over and retorted, "If a dog barks at me, am I supposed to bark back?"

PFFT...

Some students couldn’t help but laugh.

Xu Muwei’s face darkened. "An Yan, you’ve gone too far!"

"It was because of your own poor health that your parents sent you to the countryside, not because of Mengmeng. What reason do you have to target Mengmeng?"

An Shimeng bit her lip, looking aggrieved yet enduring. "Stop it," she pleaded. "My sister probably didn’t mean to insult me. She just has a habit of sharply retorting to people, that’s all."

A habit of sharply retorting to people?

The classmates’ looks at An Yan instantly became cautious!

An Shimeng’s display of forbearance despite her grievance made several of her good friends frown, each unable to resist the urge to defend her.

"What are you afraid of her for?"

"Right! You’re academically excellent and multi-talented, the goddess in all our hearts! She’s just a village girl from the countryside."

"Exactly, in terms of personal charm, you can totally crush her!"

An Shimeng felt a rush of satisfaction.

But on the surface, she still maintained her persona and spoke up for An Yan. "Stop saying that. My sister is actually very outstanding too!"

"Outstanding? She needed her family to donate a building just to get into Luocheng University. That’s *really* outstanding!" Xu Muwei raised her voice.

Then, the way everyone in the class, both boys and girls, looked at An Yan instantly changed. They were all in Class One, where everyone had top-notch grades. Now, the school had inserted a student who got in through a donation. Although the new student looked pretty, this was Class One. If the school inserted a poor-performing student today, another tomorrow, and yet another the day after... What would their Class One become?

"Muwei!" An Shimeng, in a panic, pulled on Xu Muwei’s arm and shook her head, indicating that such things should not be said.

But Xu Muwei had made up her mind to stand up for An Shimeng. "Mengmeng, you’re too kind! Even though you’re adopted, you’re the one who has stayed by their parents’ side all these years, showing filial piety! So you’re not inferior to her in any way!"

"Right, she clearly doesn’t want anything to do with you, yet you’re still so eager to protect her. Do you really think anyone can just waltz into Class One?"

"Exactly, Mengmeng, if because of her our class’s ranking drops, where will that leave our reputations?"

"Don’t drag our whole class down because of your so-called ’kindness’!"

The classmates chimed in one after another, their discussion growing quite heated!

An Yan laughed. "That’s right, An Shimeng is indeed too kind."

"So kind that as soon as she called me ’sister,’ you all immediately knew that I, the biological child, was bullying her, the adopted one!"

"You also knew I was a village girl from the countryside!"

"You knew I was an academic underachiever and got into Luocheng University because my family donated a building!"

"Are you face-readers, or fortune-tellers? Knowing so much, what are you still doing here? Why don’t you just ascend to the heavens already!"

Her words were laced with sarcasm, each sentence an accusation pointed at An Shimeng. It was just short of outright saying, This green tea bitch is sabotaging me!

The few who had been chirping away instantly fell silent.

An Shimeng’s eyes reddened, and she pursed her lips without speaking, looking as if she had been wrongly accused.

An Yan’s gaze swept over An Shimeng and landed on Xu Muwei, who was clenching her fists, looking like she wanted to rush over and fight. Thinking about the outcome she had just deduced, An Yan couldn’t help but curve her lips into a smile.

At that smile, Xu Muwei became even angrier! But, frustrated, she couldn’t find the words to retort immediately, feeling utterly stifled.

Su Siming’s mouth curved up in amusement, and he excitedly slapped Liang Chen’s arm. "This is interesting, so interesting! I must pursue her!!"

Liang Chen pushed his hand away and looked up at An Yan. The girl had a unique air of unwavering poise, the kind that owned the room. Then, looking at Su Siming, he offered a candid suggestion. "Forget about it! Don’t humiliate yourself!"

"What do you mean? Are you saying my Combat Power isn’t enough? After school today, I’m signing up for classes—boxing, Sanda, the works! I’m going to have one of those ’sparks fly after a fight’ kind of meetings with her!" Su Siming was rubbing his palms and clenching his fists, unable to contain his excitement.

"I advise you to give up. The move she used on you earlier was an ancient medicine technique. Those skilled in ancient medicine invariably know Ancient Martial Arts. Compared to Ancient Martial Arts, boxing and Sanda are child’s play."

"Ancient Martial Arts? Who exactly is she?" Su Siming, who had been blinded by infatuation, finally regained his clarity.

Liang Chen pushed his phone towards him, displaying a scene of An Yan being rejected by the Lin Family. "It must be her," he stated.

"Look at these two prescriptions she listed. Without significant financial backing, you couldn’t even buy these medicines."

"So, you tell me, what reason would a girl skilled in both medicine and martial arts, who doesn’t lack money, have to fancy you, a rich second-generation heir?"

Su Siming was speechless.

"Why am I a rich second-generation heir? That term is for people who do nothing but spend their family’s money on frivolous pleasures! How am I anything like that? I’m top ten in our class, okay!"

Liang Chen’s mouth twitched slightly. "Then you tell me, what contribution have you made to your family, now that you’re grown up?"

"I... I haven’t yet, true. But once I get my medical license, I can treat patients and save lives! Liang Chen, aren’t you in the same boat? Pot, meet kettle!"

While the two were muttering, a scholarly-looking boy with glasses in the front row stood up. "New classmate," he addressed An Yan, "since your qualifications have been questioned, please provide sufficient evidence to prove you have the ability to remain in Class One."

An Yan’s gaze was indifferent. "What proof, exactly, do you want me to provide?" she inquired.