Quick Transmigration: The Most Popular Girl: Even an Ordinary Girl Can Have Her Spring

Chapter 227 The Head of Students at the Elite School (27)

Le Yan, who was busy watching her younger brother, didn't pay attention to the later matches. As a result, when F4 and the Third Prince came on stage, none of the seven of them, with their fourteen eyes, could spot her.

Dongfang Yao was somewhat indignant, "The teacher was clearly still here when the three from the Huangfu family were competing, so why did he leave when it was our turn?"

After Huangfu Li and the other two revealed their true identities, Dongfang Yao and the others also discovered their true identities. After all, with such obvious features, anyone who knew the young ladies of the Huangfu family would recognize them.

Beitang Yuan also complained a bit. He said he hadn't heard about the unrest in the West District and thought the Huangfu family hadn't even enrolled in school yet. Turns out they were pretending to be ugly and acting like top students. What new game were they playing?

After thoroughly criticizing the three Huangfu sisters, the group decided not to pay them any more attention. After all, they were all from the eight great families, and as long as there was no conflict of interest, they would just keep to themselves.

But then they realized that they couldn't get along peacefully anymore.

Ximen Jin narrowed his eyes slightly. As someone with a philandering father and a womanizing mother, he could tell at a glance that the three young ladies of the Huangfu family had also set their sights on the teacher.

This is not good.

It was already difficult enough to compete with a group of men for a position, but then three women suddenly appeared?

... Oh, wait, they also have Xia Yuwei and Mingxi, who are in their way.

Ximen Jin lowered his eyes, his thoughts unspeakable. He couldn't help but sigh. Sometimes, a teacher's charm is too great, which can be quite a headache.

Not to mention, the teachers were clearly not keen on getting close to them.

Nangong Che remained calm, picked up the goggles from the table with his slender fingers, lowered his head to put them on, and then looked at the other people who each had their own thoughts.

"Let's have a speed race, I have other things to do."

What's the point of thinking about it more? It's better to get through the competition quickly and then go find the teacher.

If we had come any later, someone else might have gotten there first.

As soon as Nangong Che spoke, F3, who was still lost in thought, quickly came back to his senses. Upon closer inspection, he saw that not only Nangong Che had already put on his equipment, but Murong Ao and the other two were also ready, looking at them with displeasure, as if they were accusing them of wasting time.

Dongfang Yao, Ximen Jin, and Beitang Yuan exchanged a silent glance and could only quickly follow suit.

The seven are ready, and the match between the two dominant forces is about to begin.

In the previous two matches, the East and West districts each won one game. This round, it will be a test of who will prevail.

As if smoke from a battle were rising, the students from the East and West districts, who had been sitting in a large group below the stage, quickly parted ways and went home.

They were hostile to each other, their momentum was overwhelming, and they would never give an inch.

"F4! F4! F4!"

"Prince! Prince! Prince!"

Amidst shouts and cheers, the spotlights of the entire venue shone on F4 and the Third Prince.

The photos revealed their tall, slender figures and exceptionally handsome faces, making the already enthusiastic students even more fervent.

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

The shouts that echoed through the sky were clearly audible even to Le Yan, who was waiting in the lounge next door with Yan Shaoyu.

"It seems like the third match has started."

Le Yan muttered something, raised her hand to rub her ears, and was somewhat amazed by the students' energy.

They've been shouting since the Three Princesses' competition, and thankfully they haven't lost their voices.

Yan Shaoyu sat down beside her, and hesitantly began, "Sister, um... how about..."

"No."

Before Yan Shaoyu could finish speaking, Le Yan already knew what he wanted to say.

"Don't go and join in the fun. Your sister still has her pride."

She didn't want to dig at the castle anymore; if she kept doing that, she'd develop eight-pack abs on the soles of her feet.

Yan Shaoyu pouted, looking at Le Yan with a disappointed expression, "Really not okay? Sister~"

He grabbed Leyan's sleeve and shook it, using all his strength, "Sister~ Sister~ I just want to go take a look~"

"I promise, I will absolutely not join the others in celebrating and shouting!"

This time, Yan Shaoyu wasn't trying to fool Le Yan; he genuinely just wanted to join in the fun.

After all, he had long since demystified Dongfang Yao.

Yan Shaoyu lowered his head, scoffing inwardly. Although Yao Shao was indeed his former idol, well! Who told Yao Shao to try and steal his sister from him?

If someone tries to steal his sister, even if she's an idol, he has to unfollow and turn against her!

And those Jin Shao Che Shao Yuan Shao and the others, they're all a bunch of wolves in sheep's clothing who're eyeing his sister. He doesn't want to continue being their fan.

Yan Shaoyu pursed his lips and rolled his eyes imperceptibly.

Le Yan didn't see his expression; she simply reached into her bag, took out a tablet computer, and placed it in front of Yan Shaoyu.

She gestured with her lips, indicating, "I can't watch it live, but I can show you the live stream. Just join in the fun online."

She would never let him go; she couldn't bear the shame.

Yan Shaoyu was helpless. He looked up at his older sister and couldn't help but mutter, "Sister, you don't trust me at all!"

He's a man of his word!

"Hmph, I don't care, you just stay put."

“Otherwise,” Le Yan threatened, brandishing her fist, “I won’t let you be my dance partner.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Shaoyu immediately became anxious, "No way!"

He tossed the tablet aside, not wanting to join the fun anymore. He quickly stepped forward, took Leyan's arm, bent down and rested his head on her shoulder, looking resentful. "If you won't let me be your dance partner, then who else do you want?"

"Sister, you can't leave me behind!"

Le Yan pushed his head, but couldn't get him away, so she ignored him and said, "I have plenty of dance partners. When the time comes, I'll ask my uncle instead of you."

Yan Shaoyu grumbled, "Then I'll tell Mom and Dad that you want your uncle but not your brother."

"Go ahead and sue them, let's see who Mom and Dad punish."

Yan Shaoyu's words were not threatening at all. Given how much her parents loved her, no one could possibly discipline her, so Le Yan wasn't afraid at all.

Yan Shaoyu puffed out his cheeks and rubbed against Le Yan shyly, "No, sister, I was wrong, I won't go join in the fun."

There's plenty of excitement, but there's only one older sister.

He was already very unhappy because he and his sister were separated by distance and his sister was almost taken away by someone else.

Now that he's with his sister, if someone takes advantage of the situation, he'd be utterly useless.

Le Yan rolled her eyes at him, "Alright, stop acting like a child, you're a grown man."

"No matter how old you are, you should still act cute. Daddy said that cute children are loved by everyone!"

Yan Shaoyu spoke with conviction, "Sister, look at Dad, he always acts cute with Mom, and I learned all of that from him."

The foolish younger brother started talking nonsense, and Le Yan, amused and annoyed, pinched his ear. "Get away, or I'll tell Dad you've ruined his reputation."

Yan Shaoyu blinked, completely unconcerned.

Anyway, he wasn't talking nonsense; it really was what his father taught him.

Besides, it's not shameful to act cute with your older sister.