A Woman Of Rare Talent

The poetry appreciation class lasted for two hours. Thanks to Cheng Qianqian who had exhibited great talent, Teacher Xue had been staring at her throughout the entire class, discussing ancient poems with her, and completely forgetting about the other students.

When the bell rang, Teacher Xue was still unsatisfied, but Cheng Qianqian had already begged for mercy. "Teacher, it's already lunchtime. May I go for lunch first?"

Teacher Xue frowned, but seeing Cheng Qianqian's frail-looking body, she nodded. "I'll look for you in the afternoon when I have time."

"Okay, okay!" Cheng Qianqian quickly answered and gave Teacher Xue a perfunctory nod.

After seeing Teacher Xue off, Cheng Qianqian took out the meal card she had just received and left to look for Lan.

When the students were in class, they were not allowed to bring their servants along. The Royal College had a special lounge designated for the servants of the various families. Lan was good with words and knew how to do things. In just one morning, she had already gathered most of the information about the school, and even the gossip as well.

The two of them arrived at the canteen. Cheng Qianqian and Lan bought their food and sat down at a table.

Unexpectedly, someone came to snatch their seats.

"Hey, you guys go eat at the side. We want to sit here."

Cheng Qianqian looked up at her without saying anything and continued eating.

"Hey, I'm talking to you! Are you deaf?"

"Huh?" Cheng Qianqian pretended not to hear her. "Hey! Who are you! What did you say?"

"I told you to scram and eat at the side!"

"Oh, I don't know how to scram. Why don't you show me how?" Cheng Qianqian raised her eyebrows. "That place over there is quite spacious. You can scram over there!"

"You!"

"Yuanyuan, what are you arguing about?"

"Xuanxuan, you came at the right time. I don't know where this ugly woman came from, but she occupied our seats and refused to leave!"

Lan looked up at them, then reported to Cheng Qianqian in a whisper, "That's Qi Xuanxuan. She's an unruly princess who is notorious in the Firth Royal College. It's said that her mother is the aunt of the God of War. The one beside her is called Liu Yuanyuan. She's a loyal lackey of Qi Xuanxuan."

Cheng Qianqian acknowledged and continued eating.

Qi Xuanxuan frowned and slowly walked over. "You're the new transfer student, Cheng Qianqian?"

In just a short while, the news had already spread throughout the entire school—an ugly girl, Cheng Qianqian, had joined the school and not only did she have the guts to bully Wang Ze, but she had also subdued Teacher Xue, the Devil Teacher who taught ancient poetry. Teacher Xue even praised her as a rare genius!

Qi Xuanxuan looked at this dark and ugly woman in front of her, her brows slightly furrowed. She? A talented woman that only appears once in a hundred years? Was she even worthy?

"This seat has always been ours. You guys can eat somewhere else!"

Cheng Qianqian turned a deaf ear and continued eating. Qi Xuanxuan's face darkened, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me!"

"Why should I listen to what you say? Are you God?" Cheng Qianqian sneered.

"Do you know who I am? In Firth College, no one dares to disobey me!" Qi Xuanxuan said with a straight face.

"I don't know." Cheng Qianqian snorted. "But you think too highly of yourself. You said that no one in the school dares to disobey you. Why don't you shout at this table and see if it will run to you?"

"You!"

Qi Xuanxuan pursed her lips and shot a glance at Liu Yuanyuan, "Drag this disgusting thing away. I'm losing my appetite looking at her!"

"Alright!"

Liu Yuanyuan immediately beckoned the bodyguards behind her and walked over to Cheng Qianqian's table. She raised her hand to grab her arm and drag her away.