An Yingying spoke up at the right time to break the silence. She asked happily, "Wow, is Brother Zihao also here at No. 1 Middle School? Dad, which class is he in?"

An Zhengqing looked at An Yingying in surprise, not understanding when she became so close to Yan Zihao.

"Mr. Yan said he is in Class 1."

An Yingying's face lit up with delight, and her happiness was visibly evident. "Then you're in the same class with me? What about my sister? Which class is she in?"

"Your sister is assigned to Class 13." An Zhengqing picked up a piece of pork chop and put it to his mouth, then put it down again and said, "The education environment in the countryside is not as good as in the city. Your sister's foundation is a bit weak, so it's not suitable for her to go to Class 1 for the time being. Your principal said that Class 13 is also good."

An Yingying almost laughed out loud, "Yes, yes, yes, Class 13 is pretty good, and the head teacher is also very easy to talk to. Unlike our class, if we fall behind in the exams, we will be punished to stay after school to do a bunch of exercises."

"Oh, I don't understand why Teacher Hu is so idle. He keeps us in detention every day. We don't even dare to sneak out."

An Yingying looked distressed, but there was a hint of superiority between the lines.

Gu Wenyin tapped An Yingying's chopsticks and said lovingly, "Teacher Hu is doing this for your own good, understand? Others who want Teacher Hu to take care of them don't have the chance!"

An Yingying has always had good grades and has basically maintained an above-average level in the class.

Thinking of An Yingying's excellence, An Zhengqing felt much better.

Of course he knew that Class 1 was a key class and Class 13 was the worst class in the whole grade, but for An Yu, being able to attend this school was already many times better than the school she had attended before.

An Zhengqing didn't have high expectations for An Yu, he just hoped that she wouldn't embarrass him at school.

"Yingying, you have many friends. Your sister has never seen the world in the countryside. You have to take care of her in school. The young master of the Yan family is in the same class as you. You should spend more time to say good things about your sister."

"Well, I know, Dad." An Yingying's mouth twitched unnaturally, as if she suddenly thought of something, and her expression became a little humble: "My sister has suffered so much in the countryside, but I have taken her place and enjoyed the love of my parents for so many years. Even if Dad doesn't say it, I will slowly return everything I have to my sister."

An Zhengqing frowned slightly, thinking of An Yingying's happy expression when he mentioned Yan Zihao just now.

An Zhengqing's eyes deepened, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at An Yingying lovingly.

"My dear, what are you thinking about? It was mom and dad who chose you to be our daughter. You deserve everything you have."

"Don't ever say things like 'I haven't paid you back yet' again. If Dad hears you say that again, he'll be angry."

An Yingying looked at An Zhengqing with red eyes, pouted her lips, and said in a choked voice: "I know, Dad. I will get along well with my sister, as long as my sister doesn't dislike me."

After saying that, a tear fell.

Gu Wenyin had long noticed that An Yingying was in a bad mood, and her heart broke when she saw her tears.

Seeing that An Yu was just focusing on eating and it had nothing to do with her, she got so angry that she knocked her chopsticks down, knocking the meat that An Yu had picked up.

"Eat, eat, eat. All you know is eating. Have you never eaten before? Your sister is crying. How can you still be in the mood to eat?"

"That's right! You are not allowed to bully my sister! Although you are also my father's daughter, in my heart, I will always only have Sister Yingying as my sister!"

An Ruihang acted like an adult, pointed at An Yu and added in a baby voice: "I advise you to put yourself in the right place and stop dreaming about things that don't belong to you!"

An Yu looked at Gu Wenyin with a questioning look on his face, then at An Ruihang, and was speechless.

"Just to be clear, I haven't said a word to her since I sat down. Her crying has nothing to do with me."

"She is a teenager, and she was crying for no reason while eating. As her family members who have been with her the longest, you should look for the reason in yourselves. Is there something wrong with your education or your relationship with her that made her have such a fragile personality?"

"I've only been in the An family for less than half a day, and you guys are so shameless that she blames me for crying."

Gu Wenyin hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to refute An Yu, but she couldn't find any fault with An Yu's words.

An Ruihang snorted and said, "Who else could it be but you? My sister never cried before you came to our house!"

An Yu looked at him as if he was a fool and pursed his lips at An Zhengqing.

"Look, Dad was talking to your sister just now, and she suddenly started crying. Ask Dad what he said that he shouldn't have said."

Upon hearing this, An Zhengqing paused holding the chopsticks and looked at An Yingying with a confused look.

An Yingying's face changed, and she quickly wiped her tears and hugged Gu Wenyin's hand, looking at An Zheng and burst into laughter.

"Mom and Dad, I'm fine. I just cried because my hair accidentally got into my eyes. Really, I didn't cry. Don't blame your sister."

An Yingying really didn't dare to cry this time. She could use some tricks to make the An family stand on her side, but she couldn't let the An family suffer because of her.

An Yingying helped to provide a way out, so Gu Wenyin naturally had to step down.

"Silly child, just don't think too much, otherwise mom will be distressed. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell mom, don't keep it in your heart, understand?"

Compared to the stern tone in which he questioned An Yu before, his attitude when speaking to An Yingying was much more gentle.

Gu Wenyin said the latter sentence specifically for An Yu to hear.

Look at how sensible Yingying is. She won’t embarrass her mother like Anyu did.

"Okay, I got it. Thank you, Mom." An Yingying nodded obediently.

An Yu curled his lips, not bothered by Gu Wenyin's obvious favoritism.

If you don't care, there will be no internal friction.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, do you want to check if there is any pervert in the family?"

An Zhengqing was stunned for a moment, looked at An Yu, and said in a bad tone: "What do you mean?"

An Yu fumbled in his pocket, took out a few pinhole cameras and threw them on the table.

"I don't know which pervert installed the cameras in my room. Some of them were facing my bed, and some were removed from the bathroom. Parents, please check your rooms too. It's really scary."

It was really horrible. In her previous life, because of her trust in this family, she was so blind that she lost even basic vigilance and lived in a room full of surveillance cameras for several years.

Thinking back on these stupid mistakes, An Yu just wanted to slap himself hard twice.

An Zhengqing's face turned green and he immediately called someone to check the surveillance footage.

There are surveillance cameras in public places outside the An family, so it’s easy to find out who has entered An Yu’s room.

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