Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 187: Her Backup Boyfriend Was Stolen by the Ugly Freak

Qin Wenrou nestled in Mrs. Qin’s arms, fully indulging in the boundless maternal love.

The vexation from earlier being slapped in the face by Mrs. Ao gradually dissipated.

She pondered that Mrs. Ao must not have seen the Ugly’s appearance, which is why she made such a fuss, saying as long as her son likes women, it’s fine.

If Mrs. Ao were to witness Ugly in person, she would surely feel so sickened she’d throw up on the spot, and order Ao Xinghao to never be involved with Ugly for the rest of his life!

Hmm, this situation requires some strategic thought and planning...

As she was thinking about it, her phone vibrated.

Seeing it was a call from Yu Xiaochun, she quickly got up from Mrs. Qin’s embrace: "Mom, I’m answering a call from a classmate."

She walked to a quiet spot and, in high spirits, pressed to answer: "Little Chun, how’s it going?"

She certainly knew that Yu Xiaochun and Yao Dazhuang had invited Hu Yi to Class 2 today to give Ugly some trouble.

She was just waiting to see Ugly in a miserable state after being dealt with by Brother Hu!

The result.

After listening to Yu Xiaochun vividly recount the Ice Lake racing scene, Qin Wenrou was frozen in place.

This blow was even more suffocating than Mrs. Ao ignoring her just now.

Not only did Ugly not get harshly dealt with by Brother Hu, but even pulled off some fancy moves in front of him, making Brother Hu gaze at Ugly in a new light?!

We all know what Brother Hu is like, always holding his nose up in the air and acting haughty at school, only treating her, Qin Wenrou, slightly well because of her study notes. To others, he acted like disciplining underlings, being dismissive except when he’s scolding them.

But today at Ice Lake, Brother Hu actually kept asking Ugly a bunch of questions, even made everyone call Ugly ’Sister Xin’ and ’Mr. Lan’!

Qin Wenrou felt entirely unwell.

Her backup plan felt like it was stolen by Ugly!

She couldn’t allow it.

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Qin Xin returned to the classroom and continued drawing her designs on the desk.

The phone kept ringing.

She didn’t pay it any mind.

After a long time, when it became too annoying, she finally glanced at it.

Hong Jingtian, Chen Shi, and Principal Zhou were all looking for her. Hong Jingtian wanted details about a surgical procedure for a patient, Chen Shi mainly asked how to use the two billion given by the enigmatic tycoon, and Principal Zhou was anxious about whether Qin Xin’s identity would be exposed.

Moreover, actress Shen Bixue sent her a bunch of swimsuit photos from various angles, under the guise of helping her become familiar with physique details for designing a dress for the Paris Fashion Week showdown.

In addition, there was a message from an avatar that rarely came online.

The avatar was a Christmas reindeer with one antler wrapped up, looking a bit amusing: "I have something I’m undecided about and would like your opinion."

Qin Xin was just about to reply.

Messages from Principal Zhou came flooding in again, interrupting her: "Q, I’m really worried, Mr. Emperor might dig up your background. Huo Tingzun is your true identity, right? I just checked, even your photo is in the file, if I can find you, he definitely can in no time!"

Qin Xin was a bit speechless: "Let him dig all he wants."

Principal Zhou’s avatar’s Santa beard almost curled up: "But, but if he finds out Huo Tingzun is QUEEN..." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Qin Xin said calmly: "He won’t find out."

Santa: "What if? Hey, let’s have a good talk to prevent this. Too many people have been pursuing you lately, I heard there’s also a secret organization from A Continent trying to capture you, I’m very worried..."

Qin Xin: "Your school very free?"

Santa: "Not at all, I’m busy grading and competing every day, I’m practically pulling my hair out!"

Qin Xin: "Just focus on being a principal. I don’t have time to talk to you, I need to reply to your son’s message."

Santa: "...! Wait a minute, that rascal Zhou Yu hasn’t spoken to me in half a year, how did he..."