Pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger, and take your enemy home.

This class was a math class. The math teacher had never seen Gong Xunwan and saw her with her head lowered, so she raised her voice and said, "The student with his head lowered, please answer this question."

The whole class's eyes were focused on her, and she stood up tremblingly, "Teacher, this question... I don't know how to..."

The voice was as light as a gossamer and could barely be heard clearly by the teacher.

Seeing that she had a pretty face and was very well-behaved, the teacher softened her voice and said patiently, "It doesn't matter. Please tell me your ideas for solving the problem. If you don't understand any step, the teacher will teach you."

Gong Xunwan pursed her lips and said with difficulty, "I don't know how to move even one step."

There was laughter in the class immediately. This question was a simple one, and I couldn't even solve it in one step. How good was it?

The math teacher still wanted to struggle, "Tell me, what formula can be connected?"

"The formula...can't remember..." She buried her head lower.

There was another round of jeers. The rumor that Miss Gong only had a primary school diploma seemed to be true.

Yanli said extremely impatiently, "Okay, she won't be the next one, so don't waste time."

The teacher sighed, "Since the foundation is so weak, you should listen carefully in class and don't always keep your head down."

"I know." Gong Xunwan still lowered his head, his eyes dim and unclear, and sat down slowly.

After class, Gong Xunwan disappeared again.

The class was also in full swing, just talking about Gong Xunwan's past.

"It's true that the Gong family has a big business, but they didn't find a tutor for her."

"It must be that she doesn't want to learn."

"With her favored status, it doesn't matter whether she wants something or not."

"That is, the princess's life, how can the Gong family be willing to let her suffer the hardship of studying."

"Just with that face, I can't do anything wrong."

"But this is a school, and you still have to rely on your strength to speak for itself."

"I'm really curious about what she did before. Could it be..."

Yan Yiming kicked the chair, "Shut up, everyone, this is not a vegetable market."

Then he walked up to Yanli and put his hand on his shoulder nonchalantly, "Do you want me to help you take a look?"

"You can go if you want, it's none of my business." Yanli said with a cold handsome face, patted his paw, and straightened the hem of his clothes, looking very dignified.

"Hey, let's figure it out. It's you who made people cry. If they go home and complain, you'll get the best of you."

"The Gong family, I don't take it seriously yet."

Yan Yiming curled his lips, "Besides, who doesn't know how to be compassionate like you?"

Yanli gave him a roll of his eyes, "Are you distressed? Just comfort yourself if you feel distressed."

"Just go. After all, she is the sister of that guy Gong Lingyu. It's not good to really make her suffer." After saying that, he strode out.

When we found her, she was standing alone in a remote corridor, leaning on the railing and listening to the wind.

"Miss Gong."

Gong Xunwan turned around after hearing the sound and saw Yan Yiming approaching her.

Yan Yiming looked at her and sighed in his heart: But when he saw wet tears, he didn't know who he hated.

"Excuse me for disturbing you," he said with a warm smile, "I'm here to make amends for my brother."

He coughed lightly and said, "Yanli has a bad temper. He treats everyone like this. Don't take it to heart."

"Don't pay attention to what other people say. They are all things that cannot spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."

Gong Xunwan nodded slightly, his eyes still filled with water, "I know, but... I'm still sad."

"Don't they all like me...I shouldn't be here..."

Yan Yiming was anxious and hurriedly said, "How is that possible? It's too late for everyone to like you."

Gong Xunwan asked, "Do you like my appearance? Do you like my family background? What if I don't have these? Am I not even as good as the fluffy grass..."

"But this is part of you, something you own." Yan Yiming didn't understand why she thought so.

Gong Xunwan said nothing. After a moment of silence, he turned and left.

Yan Yiming slapped himself on the head and muttered: "Isn't it usually quite eloquent?"

After thinking about it, Miss Gong seemed to be a little more sensitive, and she happened to be sitting at the same table with Yanli again.

Alas, I am so worried.