The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

Fu Youchuan turned his head sharply away, presenting the back of his head to his deskmate, his chest heaving violently.

His tacit acceptance only confirmed his deskmate's suspicions.

His deskmate chuckled and nudged him with his shoulder.

He pressed on relentlessly, "Wow, you're really keeping quiet! Tell me, what class are you in? What's your name? I really like this girl. If you don't go for it, I might..."

"You fucking dare!"

Fu Youchuan could no longer hold back; his pent-up anger and resentment towards his "jinx" sister erupted instantly.

He slammed his hand on the table and stood up, the table and chairs scraping together with a harsh creak.

It stood out conspicuously in the classroom where everyone was concentrating on their lessons.

The math teacher, who was explaining a crucial point on the platform, was interrupted. He adjusted his glasses.

A stern gaze swept over them like a searchlight.

The camera focused on Fu Youchuan: "Fu Youchuan! What are you doing? If you don't want to listen to the lesson, get out! Don't disturb the other students!"

All eyes in the class turned to him.

With surprise, curiosity, and a hint of watching the spectacle.

Fu Youchuan's face flushed red and then turned pale.

Under the teacher's stern gaze and the watchful eyes of the entire class,

He was filled with shame and indignation, yet unable to refute her.

He glared at his deskmate, then glanced venomously out the window.

In the end, amidst the whispers of the whole class, he was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher, looking utterly humiliated.

He leaned dejectedly against the wall in the corridor.

He cursed Fu Hua a thousand times in his heart, feeling that everything had gone wrong since she came back.

At that moment, Fu Hua was passing by downstairs and happened to look up.

I saw Fu Youchuan standing in the second-floor corridor, looking gloomy and being punished.

Fu Youchuan had obviously seen Fu Hua as well.

The brother and sister looked at each other, and Fu Youchuan glared at Fu Hua with all his might.

Fu Hua didn't stop walking; she tilted her head slightly, facing the direction where Fu Youchuan was.

She made a face very quickly and playfully—sticking out her tongue.

His eyes held undisguised mockery and a "you deserve it" tone.

That expression flashed by so quickly that it was almost an illusion.

Fu Youchuan caught it!

He froze, unable to believe that the "country girl" who had always been docile and silent dared to provoke him like this!

A surge of anger, stemming from feeling slighted and humiliated, welled up inside him.

He wanted nothing more than to rush downstairs and teach her a lesson.

His blood rushed to his head, and in the instant his fists clenched...

Fu Hua had already looked away, as if nothing had happened, and continued walking steadily deeper into the campus.

Her slender, upright back, bathed in the autumn sunlight...

It exuded a coldness and alienation that made Fu Youchuan feel inexplicably uneasy.

As Fu Hua strolled through the campus, thoughts of the Fu family's fate in the book flashed through her mind.

The father, Fu Xiao, possessed an unyielding spirit, yet his reputation crumbled in his later years.

Because Fu Chaochao, behind his and Su Yurou's back, used his name to accept bribes on a large scale.

Eventually, his crimes were exposed, he was thoroughly investigated by the military, imprisoned, and died of illness and resentment in his cold cell.

My elder brother, Fu Songchuan, had a bright future and was upright and honest, yet he was implicated in this.

Under investigation and ostracized, ultimately succumbing to immense pressure and despair,

He chose the most decisive way, ending his young life in the dead of night.

At that time, he was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

But the impulsive and easily angered second brother, Fu Youchuan, is in an even worse situation.

He was gradually instigated and manipulated by Fu Chaochao.

First, they instigated him to get into a fight, which resulted in him being crippled.

They also lured him to shady places, including casinos.

In the end, he spent all of the Fu family's money and contracted an unspeakable disease.

In the end, he ended up on the streets, becoming a beggar despised by everyone.

Fu Chaochao, on the other hand, was living a life of great success.

She has a golden touch and never has to worry about food or drink. She marries her ideal husband and has triplets.

Proper life winner!

The Fu family, however, paid a heavy price.

The once-illustrious military family ultimately met a tragic end, with their home destroyed, their reputation ruined, and their lives tarnished.

Given the extent to which the Fu family spoils their children without thinking, it's no wonder that their ending was tragic.

When she came to this family, her older brother treated her very well.

With her there, she would never stand by and watch him end up like that.

As for the others...

We'll see!

Fu Hua strolled around the campus and unknowingly arrived at the area of ​​the second-year high school teaching building.

Through the bright glass window, she saw students sitting in a classroom who seemed to be listening to the lesson with exceptional focus.

The teacher on the podium was also speaking with great enthusiasm, spitting as he spoke.

She glanced at the doorplate—Senior Two (Class A).

It turns out to be the best Class A!

This learning atmosphere definitely looks like a circle of top students.

Fu Hua's gaze swept across the classroom, and sure enough, she spotted Fu Chaochao by the window.

She was raising her chin slightly, with a habitual, subtle sense of superiority.

I heard from Principal Gao yesterday that she ranks among the top five in the whole school.

Among hundreds of top students, achieving this ranking must have required a great deal of effort.

Fu Hua smiled and continued walking forward without stopping.

She made a decision immediately.

Regardless of her grades, she will not be in the same class as Fu Chaochao.

It's enough for her to act at home; she needs to rest at school.

There needs to be a balance between work and rest, otherwise you'll waste your energy!

She continued walking forward, bypassing the teaching building, and arrived at the basketball court.

The autumn sun was shining brightly, and a fierce basketball game was underway on the court.

One team in particular stood out for their jerseys.

Those male students were not only skilled at basketball, but also had excellent teamwork; their steals, passes, and layups were fluid and powerful.

Moreover, they are all tall with long legs, handsome faces, and each has their own unique charm.

Some have sharp features and play with a fierce, unyielding spirit.

Some have sunny smiles and will show a hearty laugh after scoring a goal;

Others possess a calm and composed demeanor, serving as a pillar of strength within the team.

Their running and jumping figures exuded youthful vigor.

This attracted many girls to stop and watch from the sidelines, whispering among themselves, their faces flushed with a mixture of shyness and excitement.

Fu Hua couldn't help but stop and lean against the railing, watching quietly.

Such a vibrant and energetic scene is rarely seen in the countryside.

For the past thirty years, she had been immersed in the ocean of knowledge, surpassing her peers in every aspect.

I have no interest in love!

They had no idea what a vibrant, youthful boy looked like.

This gave her a rare sense of ease and appreciation.

It feels like I've become young again!

She was so engrossed in watching that she didn't notice a basketball that had gone off course.

It hurtled towards her with a whooshing sound.

"Be careful!"

A figure rushed over quickly, jumped up, and narrowly intercepted the basketball.

Fu Hua snapped out of her daze and looked at the person who had blocked the ball for her, and was slightly taken aback—it was Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen, holding a basketball, recognized her too, and her eyes widened instantly.

Filled with surprise and gratitude: "It was you! Yesterday at Xiangshan Lake... thank you for saving me!"

She was so excited that she was almost incoherent.

He threw the basketball back to the boy who ran over to apologize.

Then he grabbed Fu Hua's hand and said, "Yesterday, thank you so much! I was on the verge of death. My friend told me that if it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have survived."