Chapter 743: Chapter 743: Little Devil
Liang Yin laughed instead of getting angry, “Why do you say I’m someone’s mistress?”
Chen Shanshan retorted confidently, “I saw it with my own eyes last week! After school, you got into a luxury car! I recognized that brand! It’s the same as the one my family owns! It’s a Rolls-Royce Ghost!”
Liang Yin stood up, raised an eyebrow, “Chen, could there be a misunderstanding? I’m just a private tutor for a student. They send a driver to pick me up when I go to tutor them.”
Chen Shanshan scoffed, “What a big deal for a lousy tutor like you, and they can afford to send a Rolls-Royce for you? Honestly, the tutoring is a cover; being a mistress is the truth!”
“Slap!”
Liang Yin responded with a slap, expressionless.
Chen Shanshan covered her face, staring at her in disbelief, “You! You dare hit me?! Do you know who my dad is?”
Liang Yin said, “Chen, if you have the leisure to gossip, maybe you could focus on your studies better, so you don’t always fall behind me. You should know that for a girl, reputation is important, and I won’t allow you to humiliate mine. Also…”
She smiled and stepped closer, “If you really suspect I’m doing something off-campus that affects the school’s reputation, feel free to report it to the academic office. Then I’ll have a legitimate reason to sue you for defamation.”
With that, she gave her a meaningful glance and walked past her!
Chen Shanshan turned around furiously, threw her book to the ground in anger, “Liang Yin, remember this!”
…
After the rain, the sky finally cleared up.
The ground was damp, with patches dry and wet under the sun.
Under the shade of a tree, a whiff of floral fragrance came by.
She walked to the school gate, raised her wrist, and checked the time.
Five minutes later.
A Ghost arrived as expected, stopping steadily beside her.
The driver got out, politely opened the rear door, “Liang, get in!”
Liang Yin got in, and the driver returned to the driver’s seat.
She casually asked, “Has Ah Yin finished school?”
The driver grunted, “Home already, but… the exam results are out, and it doesn’t look too good.”
…
Half an hour later.
Li Family.
As soon as Liang Yin entered, a maid immediately gave her a pair of slippers.
She stepped into the slippers, heading straight to the living room.
An elegant woman who seemed well-maintained stood up gracefully.
She wore a halterneck dress, her face lightly made up, exuding an indescribable aura, “Liang Yin, you’re back from school?”
Liang Yin smiled, “Good afternoon, Mrs. Rong.”
The woman approached, handing her the exam paper, “Ah Yin’s results are out. Although passing, they’re below my expectations. He’s going to be a senior next year, and at this pace, I’m afraid he might have to repeat the year.”
She looked worried.
After all, her son’s school was her alma mater, and his homeroom teacher had taught her too.
She was a top student back then, and now her son’s grades were unacceptable.
Liang Yin took the exam paper, glanced at it, feeling a headache coming on.
But even so, she forced a smile, “Mrs. Rong, don’t worry, I’ll make sure to ‘educate’ him well!”
With that, she handed her bag to the maid and headed upstairs with the exam papers.
At the end of the third-floor corridor, a door.
Liang Yin stopped, pushed it open.
A black-haired teenager was playing a newly released shooting game on the computer.
Battlefield 8.
On the computer screen, a bomber rumbled by.
He was driving a tank, advancing towards enemy targets from a first-person perspective.
Liang Yin closed the door.
The teenager, without turning around, said, “You’re here.”
Liang Yin walked over, casually unplugging the computer.
The screen went dark.
The black-haired teenager stared in shock for a few seconds, then stood up angrily, glaring at her, “What are you doing?!”
Liang Yin slammed the exam paper in front of him, “With such grades, and you have the time to play games?”
Rong Yin, “Didn’t I pass?”
Liang Yin, “Is passing enough? Out of 150, you scored 90, can’t you get even one more point?”
Rong Yin, “Oh, I’ll get 91 next time then!”
Liang Yin grabbed his hair.
Rong Yin protested, “Don’t touch my hair!”
Liang Yin angrily messed up his hair, “Are you doing this on purpose?”
For the first time, Rong Yin saw her this angry, finding it amusing like discovering a new world. He stood up, cupping her face, and teased, “Wow, our Miss Liang is quite cute when angry!”
Liang Yin swatted away his hand, flipped to the last two pages of the exam, “Why did you leave these questions blank?”
Rong Yin, “Didn’t feel like it.”
Liang Yin, “Don’t think I don’t know, you calculated your score just enough to pass and didn’t want to write another word!”
Rong Yin, “Hmm, learned that from you!”
“Bang!”
Liang Yin, at her wit’s end, gave him a firm smack.
“Ouch!”
Rong Yin clutched the back of his head in pain, “Violent girl! Whoever marries you will be doomed!”
Liang Yin, “Don’t worry, Young Master Rong! There’s a line of boys willing to suffer from me; you don’t need to worry!”
Rong Yin sulkily rubbed his hair, then suddenly his eyes lit up, “Liang Yin, a classmate told me yesterday, there’s a new arcade nearby, let’s go together…”
“No way!”
Liang Yin sat at the desk, “Unless you score above 120, there’s nothing to discuss.”
Rong Yin, “I’m doing this for you. You need to earn a living. My dad pays you a lot for tutoring. If I get such good scores and you lose the job, don’t blame me for crying to you.”
Liang Yin elegantly rolled her eyes, “Then I should really thank you for your thoughtfulness.”
Rong Yin, “How about this? I promise to get 120 next time, and then tomorrow, come early, and we’ll go to the arcade together.”
Liang Yin glanced at him sideways.
Rong Yin showed an innocent, kind-hearted look, “You don’t believe me?”
Liang Yin said bluntly, “If you want, you can score 130, can’t you?”
Rong Yin raised his eyebrows, not denying it.
As the notorious Little Devil of the Rong Family, he had been a handful since he learned to walk.
When it came time for schooling, his academics became the biggest worry for Li Yufei and Rong Ling.
As a top student, Li Yufei couldn’t believe her son could fail both subjects.
Just when she feared he’d have to repeat a year, Rong Yin surprised everyone by scoring fifth in the school’s primary-to-secondary entrance exam, securing a spot in a prestigious middle school.