Transmigrated as the fake young master, I'll beat up the scumbags and b*tches Chapter 77 - Exposed

As usual, Ye QiuXie placed her bag on the sofa, but unlike usual, she didn't start cooking.

Ye QiuXie was utterly exhausted, both physically and ntally. She didn't feel like saying a word.

She leaned back on the sofa with her eyes closed, her mind reminiscing.

Ye QiuXie disliked people who willingly sunk into degradation, relying on their family's wealth to do as they pleased.

HuMing was a pri example of that.

But when she saw other parents personally picking up their children from school, caring for them with warm words and gentle gestures, she finally understood why so classmates could live happily without feeling guilty, even if they didn't work hard in their studies.

It was a world she had never been a part of, one she couldn't understand, just how beautiful life could be when cared for by loving parents.

While others her age were basking in the love and care of their parents, she had already learned to rely on herself, climbing step by step on her own.

When it ca to her parents, all she could rember was endless fighting. They blad each other for everything, shirking their responsibilities entirely.

Sotis, she wondered, if they hated each other so much, why did they bring her into this world?

And after she was born, they abandoned her. Was she just proof of their mutual hatred?

As the sun descended, the room grew dim, and her shadow stretched across the wall. Outside, the distant sounds of children's laughter and playful voices drifted in through the open window.

She felt tired, longing for sleep.

But she knew too well that she couldn't afford to collapse here. What would happen if her grandmother were left alone?

Forcing herself to stand, she wavered like a wind-up doll on the verge of winding down.

...

The next day at school, HuMing heard so explosive news.

SuLiu's past was out in the open, showcasing one incident after another from her middle school days, all exposed to the public eye.

Everyone was talking about it, and the school tried its best to suppress the situation.

After all, soone had posted SuLiu's old middle school photos on the school forum.

In the photos, SuLiu was smoking, her movents carefree and unrestrained, completely different from the innocent and cute image she portrayed at school.

In an instant, the goddess-like image of SuLiu in many people's minds shattered.

So were so angry and humiliated that they cursed SuLiu, calling her worse than an animal.

The once high-and-mighty SuLiu had beco an outcast, like a rat everyone wanted to drive out.

It seed that SuLiu might have gotten wind of the situation in advance, as she didn't co to school today, and no one knew where she had gone.

HuMing sat at his desk, his eyes drifting towards Han ShuYi, who was teaching the other students at the front of the class.

Han ShuYi seed normal, unaffected by the situation.

But HuMing knew exactly whose handiwork this was.

To so easily destroy soone---that's Han ShuYi for you.

No wonder he so easily manipulated the original.

Han YunXi ran into HuMing's classroom, looking like she had just stumbled upon the juiciest gossip. She rushed up to HuMing, her excitent barely contained.

"Have you heard? SuLiu used to be a delinquent!"

"So what? It doesn't matter that much.

"Did you know about this already? Is that why you stopped pursuing her?"

As soon as Han YunXi spoke, many students in the class turned to look.

Indeed, HuMing had once pursued SuLiu intensely, even confessing his feelings in front of many people. Anyone who went to such lengths would have to be genuinely in love. Otherwise, who would want to be a simp?

But suddenly, it was as if HuMing had a change of heart, completely ignoring SuLiu.

SuLiu had even lowered herself and tried to ask him out, only to be rejected by him.

To them, this shift in behavior seed very strange.

Now, with SuLiu's past unveiled and Han YunXi's comnt, everything HuMing had done made perfect sense.

HuMing didn't care about their speculations.

He waved his hand and said, "Why bother with gossip? She's probably going to drop out anyway. There's no need to dwell on it."

Seeing HuMing's lack of interest, Han YunXi decided not to press further.

Suddenly, the horoom teacher called for HuMing from outside the classroom.

HuMing looked up and t the horoom teacher's stern gaze.

HuMing sighed in resignation, his expression sowhat unnatural, and considered whether he should turn in Ye QiuXue.

He got up and walked outside, where he saw the horoom teacher holding a test paper. The teacher looked at HuMing, and HuMing's face betrayed no sign of guilt, which reassured the teacher sowhat.

At least from HuMing's deanor, he didn't seem guilty.

"HuMing, do you know how many points you scored on yesterday's math test?"

"It should be close to 140," HuMing said, scratching his head and stating his estimated score. He couldn't help but feel amused by the teacher's surprised reaction.

If he told the teacher he could even guess the exact score, would the teacher be shocked?

At that mont, the horoom teacher felt bewildered and realized that if HuMing could guess his score so accurately, it ant he was confident about it.

But his previous scores had never even co close to this.

140 points! It was hard to believe, considering HuMing used to score as low as 40 before!

"HuMing, your progress is so rapid that it's hard not to be suspicious. But the teacher believes this is your true ability. Tell , did you just not put in effort before, or have you been studying intensively recently?"

"..."

"This matter is actually sowhat related to ."

Just as HuMing was about to respond, a voice ca from behind him.

Looking toward the source of the voice, the horoom teacher was surprised by the person's arrival and was also quite interested in what they had to say.

"Ye QiuXue?"

"Hello, teacher. Are you talking about HuMing's test results?"

"Yes, yes, Ye QiuXue, you said this is related to you. Can you tell about it?"

Ye QiuXue glanced at HuMing, who responded with a playful wink, his small action filled with mischief.

Ye QiuXue managed to hide her amusent and kept a composed deanor.

"Actually, I've been tutoring HuMing recently," Ye QiuXue said, looking at the test paper in the horoom teacher's hand.

"May I take a look at the test paper?"

The horoom teacher handed the test paper to Ye QiuXue.

She flipped through it and carefully examined the questions.

After so ti, her expression turned sowhat peculiar as she silently looked at HuMing, a fake smile plastered on his face.

She returned the test paper to the horoom teacher and then explained.

"Teacher, most of the questions on this test are ones I've had HuMing do. I'm not surprised he scored this well."

Hearing this, the horoom teacher was dumbfounded.

Ye QiuXue's tutoring even includes predicting questions?