Rebirth: The Fake Young Lady Is A Real Young Lady

>Lu Shan shot Liu Xie a haughty look before leaving with Lu Lin.

Lu Lin eyed his uncle with no small amount of displeasure.
He had not seen his beloved aunt in over ten years because of Shen Yan.
Naturally, he did not have a very good impression of this uncle of his.

Still, in the presence of his aunt, Lu Lin could only restrain his displeasure, leaving without causing a fuss.

Shen Xi immediately went up to her mother as she stepped out of the principal’s office.
“Mom, is it alright leaving Dad alone with them?” She asked worriedly.

“Everything will be just fine! You should believe in your father a little more.” Lu Shan was wholly confident in her husband’s capabilities, a sentiment not shared by everyone in the hallway.

Sneering, Jiang Xue added her two pennies worth, “Don’t make a fool out of yourself, lest you be embarrassed.”

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Lu Shan regarded Jiang Xue with mixed emotions.
Despite being mocked, she remained silent.
She had raised Jiang Xue for more than ten years and still held some lingering affection for the daughter she had brought up.
Hence, she was unwilling to engage her in an argument.

Lu Shan may have chosen to bear Jiang Xue’s jab at her, but Lu Lin was far less tolerant.

With the full weight of sarcasm behind him, Lu Lin remarked, “You seem rather familiar.
Ah! Aren’t you the one who pretended to help others out of the goodness of your heart, only to turn around and demand a reward for the assistance you rendered? I know a hypocrite when I see one, and you look like the very poster child.
Vain and hypocritical.
That’s what you are, aren’t you?”

Jiang Xue did not expect a star actor like Lu Lin to speak to her in such a manner.
It was so far out of the left field that Jiang Xue did not know how to respond for the longest time.
When she finally did react, it was to storm away in anger and utter humiliation.

Su Ni shuffled awkwardly for a moment before leaving with Jiang Xue.
She did not even remember to ask for her phone from Shen Xi as she left.

Zhao Yuan stared at her idol, star-struck.
Who could have known he possessed such a side to him? Instead of turning her off, it made her like Lu Lin even more.

Stars sparkled in Zhao Yuan’s eyes.
She made a beeline for her class, hoping to snag her pen and paper to get Lu Lin to sign her an autograph.
However, she was stopped by the teacher conducting their lesson.
Since the class was still in session, she would have to wait for it to end before she could get her writing materials, but by then, Lu Lin might have already left.

“You all are in your third year of high school, yet every one of you still seems so carefree.
Are you here to study or have fun? It’s ridiculous!” The teacher lectured indignantly.

Zhao Yuan mourned in regret.
She could have gotten pen and paper anywhere, but she just had to rush back to class to get hers.
Why was she so dumb?