THE FAKE HEIRESS AND HER FIVE VILLAINOUS BROTHERS

Chapter 84

For a long time, the Dean of Discipline at Star Galaxy Middle School held a great dream - to transform Class D into a model class before his retirement.

To pursue this dream, he joined the ranks of the balding, sporting the typical Mediterranean hairstyle of a middle-aged man.

Through his tireless efforts, students from Class D of Grade 9 and Grade 8 have already mended their ways, and on Teacher's Day, they presented him with carnations and fruit baskets.

That day, the sunset was splendid. Teachers and students embraced each other, shedding tears of emotion.

However, his dream was now shattered, because Class D of Grade 7 was just too tough to educate!

In Class D, a huge screen on the podium was live-streaming a math class. The teacher's lecture was full of passion and vivid expressions.

Below the podium, Yuan Luoyi was snoozing on the desk, surrounded by piles of plush toys. Yu Hua, on the other hand, was engrossed in his mobile phone.

The Dean of Discipline pointed his finger, flinging it back and forth in fury: "You two! So young and already allowing yourselves to sink so low!"

Yu Hua put down his phone: "Teacher, you've only met me a few times. You don't understand me, it's not right to scold me like this."

"Teachers who really know me, they all want to beat me to death."

"Teacher, you better leave quickly, lest I activate your criminal impulses and ruin your good reputation."

The Dean of Discipline turned beet red with anger. How could Star Galaxy Middle School, renowned for its "respect for teachers and education," produce such rebellious students?

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He pulled out the authority of an adult, tightened his face, and puffed up his belly: "If you don't study hard now, what will you do if you don't get into university?"

With a long sigh, Yu Hua said mournfully: "That's true, I should be more serious. If I don't get into university, I'll have to go home and inherit the family business. I really don't like selling oil, and having to go to the desert for exploration. It's so hot and boring."

The Dean of Discipline was momentarily speechless.

Unlike the students of Class D in other grades, both of them came from prestigious families and were smart and clever, but they just refused to use their intelligence for good.

Once again, the Dean of Discipline lost the battle. He turned around and left, pretending to stay strong.

On the side, Yuan Luoyi, still half-asleep, crawled up: "What just happened?"

Yu Hua said: "The Dean of Discipline came to preach."

Yuan Luoyi sighed: "He hasn't given up on us yet."

Yu Hua said: "Indeed, he's really persistent. But today, I've decided to study for half an hour at least. I must get into a university, I really don't want to work with my brothers."

Bringing up the beautiful life in university, Yuan Luoyi did feel a bit yearning.

Moreover, the ancient Yuan family had an ancient inheritance system, where the most outstanding offspring would inherit all the power, while the other children, after getting into university, would receive living expenses from the family fund.

This way, the family's power wouldn't be dispersed, and all the children could live a wealthy and free life.

In a sense, the eldest brother, Yuan Ao, was supporting the whole family. He earned a lot, so everyone could share more.