The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

In his heart, Ye Cheeng was still a bit uneasy.

There’s no helping it, living off a wealthy family isn’t easy.

Having been the Prince Consort for the Qiu Family for over a decade, Ye Cheeng knows this deeply.

With a mind in turmoil yet a somber face, he didn’t utter a word after getting into the car.

As for Ye Beixuan, he temporarily forgot the disputes at home, focusing entirely on how to write a business plan, how to impress venture capitalists!

Ye Beibei:... Once the secret satisfaction passed, she began considering how to switch classes.

Sitting in the passenger seat, she looked back at the Scumbag Dad sitting in the back seat with his arms crossed.

"Dad, I want to transfer from the science class to the humanities class!"

Ye Beibei suddenly spoke up.

The abrupt voice was quite noticeable in the quiet car.

Ye Cheeng, however, had no mind to deal with Ye Beibei; he hadn’t even heard clearly what Ye Beibei said, nor did he ask any further, responding offhandedly, "Oh, okay!"

Ye Beixuan didn’t pay attention either.

Though he wasn’t as old-fashioned as Ye Cheeng, in some people’s inherent understanding, it’s better for girls to study humanities.

Ye Beixuan just happened to be among those "some people."

When Ye Beibei initially chose the science class, Ye Beixuan felt it wasn’t very suitable.

But, he wasn’t really close with this real sister, and the matters were decided by Dad and Aunt, so Ye Beixuan just went along with it.

Now that Ye Beibei wanted to transfer to the humanities class, in Ye Beixuan’s view, it was merely "returning to the proper path," and he naturally wouldn’t oppose it.

"Thanks, Dad!"

Ye Beibei sweetly responded and quietly turned off the recording on her phone.

Arriving at the school, Ye Beibei found her homeroom teacher, "Teacher, I want to transfer to the humanities class!"

The homeroom teacher was somewhat surprised, "Ye Beibei, do your parents know about this? Do they agree?"

Transferring classes is no small matter.

Especially since Hongde International School is a private noble school, parents are either rich or noble.

The teachers don’t dare to easily offend them.

"Yes! My dad agreed!"

As Ye Beibei spoke, she took out her phone and played the recording that was only a few seconds long.

Homeroom Teacher:... It seems like an agreement, but somehow feels off!

The homeroom teacher, afraid of responsibility and more afraid that Ye Beibei’s parents would come back with an issue, didn’t dare to agree easily.

"Ye Beibei, switching classes isn’t a small issue, maybe you should have your parent come once!"

"Teacher, my dad’s busy with work; he doesn’t even have time to attend parent lectures, let alone make a trip just for transferring classes?"

Ye Beibei said calmly.

"Then how about your mom?" the homeroom teacher asked instinctively without thinking much.

"My mom passed away, my guardian is my dad!"

So, as long as Ye Cheeng agreed, there wouldn’t be any problem.

Towards her real mother, Ye Beibei’s feelings are quite complicated.

It’s not particularly close, nor is it full of resentment, just a bit melancholic.

Besides, her real mother has been gone for three years, and Ye Beibei already overcame her grief over losing her mother.

Now she can mention her real mother’s passing quite calmly.

Homeroom Teacher: "...I’m sorry, I, I—" actually forgot.

The story of the Ye Family was something the homeroom teacher had heard about early on, when Ye Beibei enrolled.

With Ye Beibei and Ye Muwan in the same class, the homeroom teacher paid extra attention to these half-sisters.

Just now, it was a subconscious reaction and she forgot about Ye Beibei’s background.

Hearing what Ye Beibei said, the homeroom teacher realized her slip of the tongue.

"It’s okay! Teacher, could you please help me transfer to the humanities class!"

Ye Beibei genuinely felt it was okay, bringing the topic back around, requesting once more.

"This—"

The homeroom teacher was somewhat hesitant.

Logically, since the student actively requested it and even showed audio evidence, she should just process it.

But, she was just afraid there would be "consequences."

"Teacher, since Junior Sister Ye wants to transfer classes, her wishes should be respected!"

Just as the situation between Ye Beibei and the homeroom teacher was at an impasse, a gentle male voice came in.

Soon after, a tall, upright figure appeared.

"Senior Su?!"

Ye Beibei recognized the incoming person, and exclaimed excitedly.

"Su Hetian?"

Although the homeroom teacher was from the second grade, she was very familiar with Su Hetian from the third grade.

He was born into the Su Family, with a mother who was the daughter of the old established Zhao Family, backed by two large families.

Good-looking, scholarly, with a flair for the arts, key personality traits, and a great temperament.

Clearly the breath of fresh air among so many rich second generations and playboys in Hongde International School, decidedly the school’s male idol.

The homeroom teacher had heard that this Second Young Master Su was the kindest, liked helping others, but she still didn’t expect Su Hetian would speak up for Ye Beibei...