Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Huo Yunque said he wouldn’t teach her, but he ‘reluctantly’ agreed after the girl endlessly attacked him with her sweet words.

Two days later…

“Wow!”

Tang Xinrou was shocked as she watched Song Yaoyao complete the entire dance. “Yaoyao, did you take some kind of magic pill? You learned it so quickly!”

Even with a foundation in dancing, she was still in the process of learning it.

When Song Yaoyao heard her question, she lifted her head proudly and replied in a happy manner, “I am different from you!”

I have a coach~

And when I’m tired, I can get kisses to refill my HP at any time. Of course I’m progressing in leaps and bounds~

Tang Xinrou was confused: “???”

Babe, why are you so proud? Is there something I don’t know about?

Xu Yue also acknowledged Song Yaoyao’s progress. “Great! According to this progress, our performance will definitely amaze everyone!”

“Tch~ Just don’t choke up on the day,” Tang Xinrou said as she rolled her eyes.

“Time is the best proof. You just wait and see,” Xu Yue said indifferently.

The current situation was what Xu Yue had once dreamed about. The mood in the class was improving, there was no cheating and deceiving, and there was no ridicule. The looks of disdain were no longer there.

Actually, when she thought about it in detail, Xu Yue had never really taken notice of the students in the third class. But now that she did, she realized these people had never actually ridiculed her.

In comparison, the almighty top students of the first class who had come from precious backgrounds looked at her in disdain. It was like they would be contaminated if they took another glance at her.

“What’s been up with Xu Yue lately?”

An Ruoyao pushed Song Jingwan out of the bathroom and said with contempt, “Have you heard that the third class will be performing at the New Year Festival as well? They have three performance slots. They have no self-awareness at all!” She laughed in ridicule. “Initially, I was planning to speak to Xu Yue and get some hints about what they’re performing, but guess what happened. She actually blocked me!”

How dare an illegitimate daughter block her?

Song Jingwan’s eyes glowed as she washed her hands.

But when she lifted her gaze, she saw a pair of stunning eyes.

Song Yaoyao…

She retracted her gaze indifferently as though she didn’t see her.

Since Song Jingwan didn’t cause her trouble, Song Yaoyao had no reason to speak to her.

But An Ruoyao smirked when she saw her. “Song Yaoyao, I heard your class is also performing. Tch, I’m quite curious what a useless bunch of trash can do.”

Song Yaoyao calmly shook the water off her hand, lifted her feather eyelashes, and looked at An Ruoyao through the mirror.

“Apologize.”

Song Jingwan heard her indifferent voice and her heart clenched.

“Yaoyao, you…”

“Apologize? Tch…aren’t I just telling the truth?” An Ruoyao said in disdain. Other people may have been afraid of the third class, but she wasn’t.

If she had to comment on it, she would say that the third class were just a bunch of trash who picked on the weak and feared the strong.

Song Yaoyao’s lips and eyes curved. She spread her palms and said innocently, “Fine, I gave you a chance.”

“What do you mean?” An Ruoyao narrowed her eyes. But just as she was about to question her further, she was enveloped in darkness, and a disgusting stench filled her senses, causing her to dry retch.

“It’s exactly as it sounds,” Xu Yue retracted her hand and took a few steps back as she replied coldly.

“Ugh—”

A bucket of dirty water had been poured all over An Ruoyao, but even Song Jingwan next to her was hit.

Tang Xinrou looked at Xu Yue and pouted her lips. “Must you be this disgusting?”