Fang Yumei was taken aback.
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She retorted sarcastically, "Of course! Xi Zuzi, don’t think that just because your grandfather’s family is in the capital, you’re a capital person too. Ha, do you think I don’t know? Your mom was kicked out by the Gu Family, and you’re just the unwanted baggage they left behind. Otherwise, why wouldn’t the Gu Family take you both back to recognize your roots?!"
"I won’t let you speak about my sister like that! My grandfather loves my sister dearly. It’s my sister who hasn’t decided whether to accept them or not, okay?" Xi Rubao was indignant.
The others from the East Sea Class also supported Xi Zuzi, "The Gu Family already acknowledged Zuzi as one of their own on social media before the college entrance exams. Don’t you check trending news?!"
Fang Yumei sneered, "Are you talking about that fake daughter incident? You were all fooled back then. Looking back, it was just Lawyer Gu saying something trivial. Did the head of the Gu Family come out and acknowledge her?"
Xi Rubao was so angry his face turned red, "My grandfather is so old, of course, he wouldn’t make statements on social media. Stop spouting nonsense!"
Fang Yumei laughed even more heartily, "What do you county folks understand? In a place like the capital, truly recognizing someone’s identity involves hosting a formal banquet, inviting people from the circle, and declaring their status. Did the Gu Family throw such a banquet for Xi Zuzi? No, right? The Gu Family wouldn’t openly recognize her as their granddaughter in high society!"
Fang Yumei spoke so decisively.
The people from the East Sea Class, all native to Qingcheng, didn’t understand the rules of high society in the capital and didn’t know how to rebut her for a moment.
Instead, Xi Zuzi seemed not to care, "Yeah, they won’t recognize a granddaughter."
Obviously, it was Xiao Bei who re-acknowledged his ancestry; the ancestor naturally didn’t need them to recognize a granddaughter.
It was Xing Yue, with a stern face, who scolded Fang Yumei, "That’s enough! We don’t need you to teach us the rules of the capital!"
Fang Yumei twisted her waist, casting a sidelong, flirtatious glance at Xing Yue, "Tsk tsk, talking as if you’re some kind of heiress, but a servant girl’s fate! I don’t have time for you; I have to go to the airport and take my business class seat. You paupers who’ve only ever flown economy can’t understand the comfort of business class, can you?"
Xing Yue: "..." You probably don’t know there’s a cabin called first class in the world?
Xi Rubao: "..." Damn, my sister came on her brother-in-law’s jet! Did we say anything?!
This haunting woman Fang Yumei ruined everyone’s good mood.
Fortunately, Xing Yue was lively and cheerful, inviting everyone, "Come on, let’s have a farewell hug. After graduation, we’ll all be scattered, and it will be hard to meet again."
She opened her arms, looking brisk yet gentle at her students she taught history to for three years and served as their homeroom teacher for three months.
The students didn’t move.
Wu Minghao, with a sniffle and a hoarse voice, said, "Teacher Xing, we’ve all chosen universities in the capital along with Xiao Ancestor. Though different schools and majors, we can meet up in the capital. But the chance of seeing you back in Qingcheng will be less... Don’t forget us when you have new students..."
Before he finished, everyone had red eyes and surged towards Xing Yue!
Even the wildest, most dysfunctional, most troublesome kids have hearts that know who genuinely cares about them.
Xing Yue’s eyes also grew misty: Ah, these kids.
Seriously, they smudged her eye makeup...