Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

The dean said sternly: "There are four other students participating in the international computer competition this time, but their skills are limited and they can't compare with you. I plan to let you lead them and be the team leader."

"Dean, you want me to lead them?" Nan Yan confirmed again.

"Well, because I think your ability should be stronger than the computer teacher in our school, and you are all the same age, so it should be easier to communicate."

The dean's expression of "I am optimistic about you" made Nan Yan feel like she was trapped.

She just planned to participate in a competition to get the opportunity to change her name in school.

But she didn't think about taking care of children!

The dean said earnestly: "Nan Yan, this is a good opportunity to prove yourself, isn't it?

Besides, if you become the team leader, you will be more outstanding when you win awards in the competition in the future, so you must work hard and show your strength to let them see that you are not useless.

In this way, you will not be ignored and excluded at home in the future."

Nan Yan: "...Okay."

She really wants to prove herself, but not for the An family, but for the grandfather who is the only good person to her in the original owner's memory...

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Lu Lehua suppressed his anger and resentment and returned to the car, complaining to An Mulin:

"Why can't she understand me a little? Why is she so disappointing!"

"If she is as good as Yaoyao, I can feel relieved, but she has been in the An family for two years, what have you seen her do? She is embarrassed and humiliated. When I walk with her, I am worried that others will laugh at her."

"Look at what she has become? I am her mother. Even if I misunderstood this time, didn't she make mistakes before? Every time, I helped her deal with it..."

"..."

"..."

An Mulin frowned and became more and more irritated.

"Mom, stop talking."

Lu Lehua had almost vented his anger, "Okay, stop talking about her, the more I talk, the angrier I get."

Not long after he calmed down, An Muyao called.

"Mom, are you in school? How is Yanyan's matter?"

An Muyao couldn't wait to know if Nanyan was even more disliked, so she called to ask after class.

Anyway, in the eyes of the An family, she is the one who cares most about Nan Yan, so it is normal for her to be anxious.

Lu Lehua's expression just eased a little, but it suddenly became heavy again.

But the person on the other end of the phone was An Muyao, so her voice became a little gentler, and she said patiently: "It's okay, it's not her fault this time, those boys have apologized to her."

"Oh, really, that's good..." The smugness on An Muyao's face disappeared completely, and the fingers holding the phone tightened a little, "Mom, are you going home?"

"Yes, in the car."

"Then ask the driver to slow down on the road, I'm going to class soon, I won't say much, I'll hang up first."

"Okay, Yaoyao, study hard, don't worry about other things, especially Nan Yan, don't pay attention to her."

"Mom, Yanyan is my sister, how can I ignore her, okay, mom, I'll talk to you when I get home."

An Muyao hung up the phone, gritting her teeth, with cruelty in her eyes.

This time, it wasn't her fault!

But the news that came out was that she not only beat up all the boys in Class 4 of Senior 2, but also bullied the girls in the class and asked them to clean the tables for her.

How could she not be at fault for such a bad thing?

Damn it!

It seems that she has to find out about Nan Yan next time.

The phone in her hand rang, and An Muyao looked down at the caller ID on it.

Biting her lip to calm her emotions, she quickly answered the call.

"Teacher."

Huai Youyi's gentle and elegant voice asked with concern: "Yaoyao, does your arm still hurt?"

An Muyao's eyes darkened, but she still replied obediently: "Teacher, if you take painkillers, it doesn't hurt too much."

She didn't dare to tell Huai Youyi that her arm not only hurt, but it was also a little numb now.

Playing the violin in this state will definitely affect her state.

However, she has waited for this opportunity for a long time. If she misses this time, she doesn't know how long she will have to wait for the next time.

She must not quit!

"Alas, why does your arm hurt for no reason? Yaoyao, if you can't hold on, you must tell the teacher. This performance is very important and there can be no mistakes!"

An Muyao was silent for a while, and said softly: "I know, teacher, I will try acupuncture tonight. I heard that acupuncture is very effective in relieving nerve pain. Acupuncture a few times and take some painkillers before going on stage will be fine."

"Well, if there is something, you must tell the teacher in advance, otherwise it will be too late to make adjustments on the day of the performance."

"Okay, teacher."

Huai Youyi gave her two more instructions before hanging up the phone.

An Muyao bit her lip and subconsciously touched her left shoulder with her left hand.

Because she took painkillers, she didn't feel too much pain now, but she felt numb, as if this arm was not her own.

Painkillers are harmful to the human body to a certain extent, and you must not take too much, otherwise it will affect memory and brain sensitivity.

What happened to her arm? Was it caused by that bitch Nan Yan?

Although she always felt that this matter was related to Nan Yan, she didn't know how she had the ability to hurt her nerves.

After school, An Muyao was upset, so she asked the driver to pick her up later. She wanted to walk around outside.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, An Muyao suddenly noticed something behind her.

When she turned around, a sack was put directly on her head. She didn't even scream before she was knocked unconscious and carried away...

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Evening.

It was almost time for dinner, but An Muyao still hadn't come back.

Lu Lehua called An Muyao, but the call didn't go through.

Anxiously, she hurried out and ran into An Mulin who had just returned.

"Mulin, do you know where your sister went?"

An Mulin frowned, "Yaoyao can't be found?"

Lu Lehua looked very uneasy, "After school today, Yaoyao called the driver and asked him to pick her up later. She said she wanted to walk around outside.

As a result, she hasn't come back until now, and the phone can't be reached. Mom is worried that something will happen to her..."

"Don't worry, I'll contact her."

An Mulin quickly took out his mobile phone and called An Muyao.

However, the result he got was the same as Lu Lehua's, he couldn't get through.

Seeing that An Mulin couldn't be contacted either, Lu Lehua became even more uneasy, and his tone became more and more panicked, "Mulin, what should we do? How about calling the police and asking them to help find it?"

An Mulin comforted him, "Maybe he forgot the time because he was too busy playing, and his phone happened to be out of battery. I'll go outside to look for it. If I can't find it, it's not too late to call the police."

Lu Lehua: "Okay..."