PDLP Chapter 253 The Head of Students at the Elite School (53)
Chapter 253 The Head of Students at the Elite School (53)
Chapter 253 The Head of Students at the Elite School (Fifty-Three)
Once the marriage arrangement was settled, it was as if a switch had been flipped on those guys, and they all started shamelessly pursuing Leyan.
They no longer call her "teacher," but instead all call her by her given name and use affectionate nicknames.
Le Yan didn't feel anything about it. She just watched their every move like an observer, and occasionally commented that their methods of pursuing someone were really a bit awkward.
Perhaps it's due to the influence of the old-fashioned Mary Sue worldview, but this world is filled with awkwardness everywhere. The methods used by young masters and ladies to woo people are all so ridiculous that they make you want to scratch your feet.
For example, 9999 roses are airlifted to her and arranged in a giant heart shape, and then some guy stands inside and makes a heartfelt confession to her.
Le Yan could only say that it was fortunate that these people remembered she had some sense of shame and didn't do it in public. They did it all in their private estate and then warmly invited her to come and see.
Otherwise, she really would cry.
But despite the awkwardness, Le Yan still noticed their irresistible enthusiasm.
Gradually, I stopped being such a cold bystander.
"Yanyan!"
Having just finished inspecting the East District, Le Yan was startled when she stepped into the West District by Shangguan Lan, who suddenly jumped out.
Her eyelids twitched slightly, and she looked at Shangguan Lan in front of her expressionlessly, tugging at the corner of her mouth: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have a horse riding lesson right now?"
Thanks to this group of guys who are trying to make her understand what they do every single day, every minute, every second, she now knows each of their schedules by heart.
Just by glancing at the time, you can tell whether the person in front of you has class and what class they are supposed to attend.
Shangguan Lan, who was holding a camellia flower still covered in dewdrops, should have been shining in his equestrian class, rather than appearing in front of her at this opportune moment to make his presence known.
Shangguan Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "Yan Yan, I didn't skip class. I showed off my horsemanship, and then the teacher gave me permission to move around freely."
Since he's always been the king of equestrian classes, all he has to do is show off his skills and he can get special privileges.
Le Yan blinked, didn't say anything, just glanced at him, and held out her hand under his expectant gaze, "Where did you get the camellia?"
Shangguan Lan's eyes lit up, and he immediately handed the flowers to her, taking the other things from her hands as well.
Then she replied, "I grew them myself."
He followed Le Yan with a smile, enticingly saying, "Yan Yan, I have a magnificent garden in the West District. Would you like to go and see it?"
All the flowers inside were carefully selected and specially cultivated by him, and many of them were even planted by him personally.
He really wanted to show Leyan his masterpiece.
Le Yan refused without turning her head, saying, "I'm not going, I still have to work."
Shangguan Lan wasn't disappointed, but simply said, "Then I'll send you a bouquet of flowers every day from now on, so you won't have to go to the garden to see all the flowers!"
He would send all the beautiful flowers to her.
Just like this bunch of camellias.
Shangguan Lan's gaze fell on the brightly blooming camellias. She was slightly lost in thought, remembering the meaning of camellias. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she dared not look at Le Yan.
He didn't know, and she didn't know, the meaning of the camellia flower.
But he was hesitant to say it outright.
I'm afraid she'll reject me again.
Shangguan Lan's hand clenched slightly at his side, feeling somewhat deflated. The once proud and arrogant young master, who looked down on the world, was now also feeling uneasy because of certain things.
He couldn't help but chuckle at himself, yet he felt a sweet satisfaction. As long as it was her, nothing else mattered.
Le Yan held the bouquet of camellias in her hands, not paying much attention to Shangguan Lan.
She is quite dedicated when she works.
After inspecting the Xicheng District and arresting several rebellious individuals and noting their parents' names, she suddenly realized that there were two more people around her.
With the three princes all gathered, it's no wonder that before she could even call out to the student climbing over the wall, he had already scared her so much that he jumped off the wall himself.
So it turns out she had three tigers with her.
Le Yan chuckled and glanced at the three of them sideways: "Is there anything else you need from me?"
She drew upon her memory and asked them one by one, "Murong Ao, did you take your golf assessment?"
"Ouyang Chen, is your tea ceremony class about to begin?"
"Shangguan Lan, is your MBA course starting yet?"
Although Leyan was kicking them out, the trio who were kicked out didn't seem sad at all.
Murong Ao looked at Le Yan with a delighted expression, and couldn't help but take another step forward, "Yan Yan, so you remember everything about me."
He was overjoyed; he even remembered clearly a golf test he had taken at this location once. How could this not be a sign of his dedication!
Ouyang Chen and Shangguan Lan shared the same thought: they believed that Le Yan actually cared about them, otherwise she wouldn't know so much about their course schedule.
The three of them completely forgot how thoroughly they had sent Le Yan their course schedules. If they hadn't done that, Le Yan wouldn't have had the time to remember them.
After all, computers have corresponding systems, so you can know what the other person is supposed to do at any given time just by entering a name.
Thanks to them, Leyan no longer needs to type their names into the system when facing them; she can immediately recall their class schedules.
This made Le Yan so angry that she immediately lost all interest in giving them a friendly look.
“I know what all the students in the school are supposed to do every day, not just your things.”
Le Yan stubbornly refuted them, trying to dispel their inexplicable emotions.
But the one who can be defeated is not the Third Prince of Xicheng District.
They were so absorbed in their own thoughts that they ignored everything else, with only one idea in their minds: "She loves me!"
Ouyang Chen looked at Le Yan with tender eyes, making her take a step back before smiling with gentlemanly manners: "Yan Yan, you're right, it's time for my class. In that case, I won't stay with you. I'll come find you after class."
After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation.
Murong Ao and Shangguan Lan exchanged glances, not wanting to leave a bad impression on Le Yan as students who didn't pay attention in class, so they said goodbye and left to attend their respective classes.
Watching them walk away, Le Yan shook her head, then hugged the camellia and her work tablet, preparing to return to her office to handle today's work.
But when he turned around, he saw the Third Princess rushing over in a flurry.
Instantly, Le Yan exclaimed in admiration, how did they manage to squeeze out time from their busy schedules to stroll around in front of her?
As the heir of one of the eight great families, she remembered that their schedules had nearly ten different courses a day. How could they still have extra time to wander around? No wonder they are the protagonists of the old-fashioned high-IQ era.
Le Yan was lost in thought for a moment when the Third Princess ran up to her.
"Yanyan!"
Compared to Murong Ao and his group, Huangfu Li and the other two understood Yueyan better.
So before Leyan could speak, they quickly explained how they ended up there: "Yanyan, we made a perfect replica experiment in lab class, and the teacher gave us permission not to attend class anymore, so that's why we came here."
"From now on, please let us stay by your side, okay? We promise we'll behave and won't disturb your work!"
They were all so sincere, what could Leyan do? She could only nod in agreement.