The Reborn Aristocrat’s Daughter

Having seized the opportunity, she tattled to the teacher. However, the teacher glanced at Liu Zihan, who was standing, and said, "This student, please pay attention to the lecture during class and don’t always concern yourself with other people’s matters." If it had been someone else, the teacher would probably have had more to say. But with Situ Xin, the teacher wouldn’t dare criticize Situ Xin, no matter how courageous they were.

Situ Xin looked deeply at Liu Zihan, who was sitting in the same row as her, then lowered her head and continued to ponder over the content of the documents in her hand. Liu Zihan’s attempt to report Situ Xin failed and instead, she was scolded by the teacher, leaving her fuming as she sat down.

As soon as the class ended, Situ Xin began gathering her textbooks and shouldered her bag. Carrying Baibai, she made a phone call to her grandfather. "Hello, Grandpa, I need to rush back home for something. Could you call the principal for me and ask for a leave of absence?"

Old Master Situ, hearing the urgency in Situ Xin’s voice over the phone, agreed without asking any further questions.

Situ Xin left the classroom, hailed a taxi, and hurried home.

"Grandpa, Old Master Loo, Grandpa Deng." When Situ Xin arrived home, these three elders were all sitting on stone benches in the courtyard, waiting for her.

"Baby, you’re back. What happened?" Old Master Situ asked.