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Chapter 63 Ugly Duckling's Rise to Power: She Squeezes Out the School Beauty and Becomes a Coup



Chapter 63 Ugly Duckling's Rise to Power: She Squeezes Out the School Beauty and Becomes a Coup

Yan Xiyue was filled with doubt and worry. She didn't understand why the class monitor's attitude had suddenly changed so drastically. From yesterday's confident promise to protect Mu Wanwan to today's fierce demeanor, what secret was hidden behind this? She stared intently ahead, her eyes flashing with unease.

Mu Wanwan looked completely bewildered, utterly clueless.

She turned her head and looked at Yan Xiyue, who was standing in front of her, and a strange warmth welled up in her heart.

The dim light seemed to grow heavy, and a tense atmosphere filled the air. Yan Xiyue's outstretched hands were firm and strong, as if they could withstand any danger.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes revealing a determined look, and gently comforted Mu Wanwan: "Wanwan, don't panic, I'm here. He won't dare to do anything reckless. If he dares to lay a hand on me, I'll fight him to the death."

Hitting someone? Did Ye Xingchen hit himself?

Even Mu Wanwan herself didn't believe it; Ye Xingchen wouldn't dare hit her! He was too busy taking care of her!

Ye Xingchen stared intently at Yan Xiyue, ignoring her words. His gaze was as if he wanted to devour her, like a lion guarding its mate and territory, eager to challenge Yan Xiyue.

Mu Wanwan's face emerged from behind Yan Xiyue's waist, biting her lip. Although he couldn't see her eyes, he was certain that Mu Wanwan was staring at him, as if asking him what he was doing.

Ye Xingchen took a deep breath and said, "There's still half an hour before class starts. Eat quickly if you want, so as not to disturb the other students." He then returned to his seat, pretending to take out his textbook to read, but his eyes were actually following Mu Wanwan closely.

Lin Jingya pulled Yan Xiyue, gesturing for her to quickly return to her seat, "I haven't finished cleaning yet."

Then, shaking off Lin Jingya's hand, he said to Mu Wanwan, "Wanwan, you drink first. If you can't finish it, you can take it home to drink. Anyway, it's a thermos, so it won't get cold!"

Mu Wanwan stared at the full thermos with some worry. There was quite a lot of stuff inside, and if she took it home like this, she probably wouldn't be able to finish it all by herself.

She muttered to herself, a conflicted expression on her face, but finally couldn't help but say to Yan Xiyue beside her, "Yan, can I share it with the other students?"

At this moment, Yan Xiyue doted on Mu Wanwan unconditionally. With a slight smile and tenderness in her eyes, she said, "Anything is fine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, as if by telepathy, a kind classmate appeared out of nowhere and hurriedly ran to get a bunch of paper cups.

Looking at the paper cup in her hand, Mu Wanwan felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She began to distribute the contents of the thermos cup by cup, her movements gentle and meticulous, as if afraid of spilling even a single drop.

Before long, most of the food had been distributed, leaving only the last three cups.

She lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly, looking as if she had done something wrong. Her two small hands were nervously twisted together, as if she was constantly plotting something deep inside.

After a moment, as if she had made up her mind, she took a deep breath, then carefully picked up two of the cups, bypassed Lin Jingya who was sitting in her seat reading a book, and slowly walked to Ye Xingchen's desk.

She gently placed the cup on his desk, her movements so light as if afraid of disturbing something. Then she stood there somewhat awkwardly, her eyes darting around, seemingly unsure of what to say. Finally, she mustered her courage and said, "Class monitor, thank you for yesterday! Please have a drink!"

However, Ye Xingchen, who had been frowning, now had a half-smile on his face. He narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in them, and teased, "This was specially prepared by Yan to nourish your body. You're willing to let me drink it?"

Mu Wanwan was slightly taken aback, a shy blush immediately appearing on her face. She bit her lip, unsure how to answer, but her large eyes flickered with a complex light...

Lin Jingya glanced sideways, secretly observing and scrutinizing Mu Wanwan, a hint of smugness and disdain in her eyes. She meticulously examined Mu Wanwan's face, as if trying to find flaws in every minute detail to prove her own superiority. When she saw that the freckles on the other woman's face had disappeared, she had to admit that the woman was indeed much more attractive than before; her skin had become increasingly delicate and smooth, as white and tender as a peeled egg.

However, even so, in her opinion, she was still a little inferior to herself. That former ugly woman still couldn't shake off her true nature and even dared to have thoughts of snatching Ye Xingchen away. She was really ignorant of her own limitations and didn't even know what she looked like. She was simply a toad trying to eat swan meat.

"Xingchen, if you don't want to drink it, give it to me. I also want to try Xiyue's cooking!" Lin Jingya adopted a peacemaker's stance, her figure graceful and her demeanor elegant and noble in every gesture.

She seemed to be acting out of kindness, wanting to give Mu Wanwan a way out after being rejected, so that everyone would think she was magnanimous and forgiving. But in reality, she was full of calculations, only wanting to show Mu Wanwan that her relationship with Ye Xingchen was special, in order to suppress the other party's arrogance.

She leaned closer to Ye Xingchen and reached out to move the cup onto her own table.

Mu Wanwan's cheeks, which had been flushed with embarrassment, turned as white as if covered by ice and snow.

A strange sense of grievance and disappointment welled up inside her. Fighting back tears, she picked up another cup and went straight to Yan Xiyue's seat. Since Yan Xiyue hadn't returned from cleaning, she gently placed the cup on her desk, turned, and went back to her own seat to drink alone.

The rich aroma of dates, the delicate fragrance of white fungus, and the strong scent of donkey-hide gelatin enveloped her taste buds. She had to admit that Yan Xiyue's cooking skills were truly excellent, instantly conquering her palate.

However, she couldn't help but mentally criticize Ye Xingchen, calling him a big jerk. Lin Jingya was practically glued to him, even helping him drink the white fungus soup. Shameless!

Ye Xingchen watched Mu Wanwan's departing figure and felt a sudden panic. He opened his mouth, wanting to reach out and grab Mu Wanwan, trying to salvage something, but Mu Wanwan ignored him completely, leaving him only with a resolute back view.

Oh no! My wife's angry!

He shouldn't have been so arrogant just now. He reached out and snatched the cup from Lin Jingya's hand, which she was about to pour into her mouth.

"You're quick on the uptake, but this is to thank me, not you!"

Lin Jingya blushed crimson at his words. Noticing some classmates glancing at her, she pretended nothing had happened and looked down at her book. If you looked closely, you would see that her book was upside down.

Ye Xingchen's gaze swept past the few classmates who were in the way, and stared straight at Mu Wanwan. Seeing that Mu Wanwan wouldn't even open her eyes for him, he became anxious and hurriedly put the soup into his mouth.

He took a big gulp and exclaimed, "Wow, it's so hot!"


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