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

Fu Xiao, on the other end of the phone, was initially delighted to hear about his daughter's excellent grades.

He was immediately enraged by her "self-destructive" decision, and his face turned ashen.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately called Su Yurou at home.

The couple discussed it over the phone and both felt that Fu Hua had become too independent and was deliberately going against them.

Overconfident and arrogant, they don't know their own limitations!

The two of them made up their minds that they must have a good "talk" with her that night!

Fu Hua had no idea she had been reported!

Following the instructions, she arrived at Class 6, located on the east side of the second floor.

Before I even reached the door, I could hear the commotion inside, as loud as a vegetable market.

She pushed open the slightly ajar classroom door, and the scene inside was even more "spectacular":

The male teacher on the podium read the formulas listlessly, but hardly anyone was listening.

Some were playing cards together, while others were applying makeup in front of a small mirror.

Some were passing notes around, whispering among themselves, the contents of which were unknown.

A few boys in the back were passing books around like balls...

The entire classroom lacked any semblance of a learning atmosphere.

When Zhang Yang, the homeroom teacher and math teacher, saw the unfamiliar Fu Hua at the door, he felt as if he had seen a savior.

He quickly stopped chanting and raised his voice in an attempt to maintain order: "Quiet! Everyone be quiet! A new student has arrived!"

The noise below subsided slightly, and dozens of eyes focused on him.

With curiosity, observation, and undisguised...spectatorship.

"New student, please introduce yourself."

Teacher Zhang adjusted his glasses and said.

Fu Hua remained expressionless and walked to the center of the podium.

She spoke confidently and clearly: "Hello everyone, I'm Fu Hua. I'll be studying in Class 6 starting today. Please take care of me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd erupted in chaos.

Wow! What a beautiful woman!

"This demeanor...it's not like someone from our class."

"Fu Hua? That's a nice name! Which 'Fu' and which 'Hua' are you referring to? Write it on the blackboard so we can recognize it."

The one speaking is Chen Zhe.

He was very interested in this girl.

She was fragrant and soft, and her appearance perfectly matched his aesthetic.

The clamor of whistles and exaggerated exclamations...

Several boys huddled together excitedly, whispering amongst themselves; it was just like a bustling market.

Just then, a loud shout rang out from the back row: "Shut up, all of you! Listen to the new student!"

It's Zhang Wen!

She placed one foot on the stool, hands on her hips, eyebrows raised, and fiercely swept her gaze across the entire class.

She was a notorious troublemaker in Class 6 and even the entire grade.

She's also the big sister of the alley!

Both boys and girls are afraid of her.

Her shout was like a spell that froze the room; the classroom fell silent instantly.

Even the boys who were passing the message sat down awkwardly.

Zhang Wen was finally satisfied and put away her fierce expression.

He flashed a dazzling smile at Fu Hua on the podium.

He waved vigorously: "Fu Hua! Over here! Come sit with me!"

The joy he felt was even more unexpected and exciting than if he had gotten a perfect score on a test.

Amidst the awe and curiosity of the entire class, Fu Hua...

He stepped down from the podium and sat in the empty seat next to Zhang Wen.

As soon as she sat down, Zhang Wen eagerly moved closer.

Her little mouth started chattering nonstop.

It was even louder than the teacher on stage who started chanting again.

"You've finally arrived! I was worried you'd go to another class. Great news, we'll be deskmates from now on."

"Let me tell you, our class is so much fun! You can listen in class if you want, and if you don't, you can sleep or read novels and nobody will bother you!"

"I know lots of fun places to go after school, I'll take you!"

"If anyone dares to bully you, you're my benefactor. Just mention my name, Zhang Wen, and it'll work!"

She excitedly planned her future, her eyes sparkling.

It was as if Fu Hua's arrival had injected a breath of fresh air into the chaotic "Class 6, Ding".

It also brought endless fun to her boring campus life.

Fu Hua looked at the passionate, slightly roguish girl beside her.

Looking around at this chaotic yet "free" class, a subtle, almost imperceptible smile curved his lips.

This place might be more suitable for her current situation than that strict Class A with its own set of rules and regulations.

At least, I have peace and quiet.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhang Yang looked at his restless classmates, picked up his books, sighed a few times, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

It was as if they had been freed.

Class 6 instantly returned to its bustling, market-like atmosphere.

Unlike the classmates around him who were chasing, playing, and talking loudly,

Fu Hua simply sat quietly in her seat.

He took out a foreign novel from his faded old bag and started reading it, oblivious to everyone around him.

Besides studying, her favorite thing to do used to be reading novels.

This hobby is something we must not give up.

This quietness, so out of place with its surroundings, drew furtive glances from many classmates.

Several girls huddled together, glancing at her every now and then, whispering among themselves:

"She's dressed quite simply, but her demeanor doesn't seem like that of someone from a humble background. I wonder which family's daughter she is?"

"Yes, and she wasn't nervous at all during her self-introduction."

"Can you smell it? Ever since she showed up, our classroom smells better. What perfume do you think she's wearing? It smells really nice."

"It must be imported. I've never smelled this before. Sigh, what do you think her family does? To get into our school, their tuition must be quite high."

Not only were the girls curious, but several boys were also itching to try.

Especially Chen Zhe,

He was wearing a jacket with English logos, which is quite rare these days.

His hair was neatly combed, and his eyes held a hint of self-satisfied swagger.

He straightened his collar and was about to go over and strike up a conversation with the pretty new classmate when a figure blocked his way.

Zhang Wen, like a mother hen protecting her chicks, crossed her arms over her chest.

She glanced sideways at Chen Zhe, her tone unfriendly: "What are you doing, Chen Zhe? Go somewhere cool and don't disturb my sister's reading!"

Chen Zhe was clearly a little intimidated by Zhang Wen, and awkwardly touched his nose.

She still wouldn't admit defeat verbally: "Wenzi, that's not very nice of you. A new classmate is coming, can't I at least show some welcome?"

"You don't need to welcome me! I'm here!"

Zhang Wen retorted without hesitation, glaring at him.

Chen Zhe and the other interested boys had no choice but to shrug and disperse dejectedly.

Having chased away the "flies," Zhang Wen plopped back down next to Fu Hua.

My curiosity was so strong it felt like a cat was scratching at my heart.

She nudged Fu Hua's arm and lowered her voice: "Hey, Fu Hua, can I ask you something? Do you know... that Fu Chaochao?"

I saw you were with her yesterday, and... you both have the surname Fu?

Fu Hua paused slightly as she turned the pages of the book.

He looked up and saw Zhang Wen's eyes, which were full of inquiry and concern.

She hesitated for a moment, then decided that Zhang Wen was straightforward and had saved her life, so there was no need to deliberately hide it.

He then said simply in an extremely calm tone, "She is the daughter my parents raised, and I am their biological daughter whom they just found."