Miss Wang, with a gaze that seemed ready to kill, only softened slightly when the teacher entered the classroom. Even then, she gave Land Yun’s arm a firm pinch and muttered resentfully, “Just wait—there’ll be a time when you’ll see just how good I can be. This content is from Chapter 450 of ‘Rural Beauty at Her Prime.’” Land Yun drew a deep breath, thinking internally, Who knows what kind of show they’ll get? When you finally lose to me, I’ll make sure you’re completely stripped bare! Miss Wang paid no attention to him, focusing entirely on the lecture, and Land Yun found no good excuse to complain. He recalled his promise to deliver a report card that would satisfy her, and with that thought, he became fully absorbed in the lesson. The only thing that worried him was the growing number of disruptions—frequent absences due to all these messy matters. He knew he’d have to rely on Xiao Yu to catch up on all the lessons he’d missed. Time flew by quickly; before long, the class bell rang. In the past few days, Land Yun hadn’t gone to Liu Shen’s small store to check in, though she’d just recently decided to make a visit. But upon seeing her right hand wrapped in gauze, she hesitated again—she’d surely be scolded by Liu Shen for this trip. Liu Shen wasn’t someone easily persuaded like Xiao Yu. Wang Shiyu blushed, silently cursing Lu Yun's lack of dignity. But this persistent, obnoxious fellow had already made his point, and now, as she tried to find fault, she felt a bit unkind—after all, Class Monitor Liang Hongyu had left a good impression on her. With a sniff, she said, "Counting on the monitor's favor, I'll give you this time. But if you dare to take advantage of me again, I'll cut off your little—" She then made a slicing motion with her palm right in front of Lu Yun's crotch, leaning her body against the desk, the softness of her breasts slightly deformed under the pressure. Wang Shiyu froze for a moment, then looked down, her face instantly turning crimson. She glared fiercely at Lu Yun and hurried out of the classroom. What a nuisance! How could this guy be so outrageous? Back at her old middle school, the unruly students never dared treat her this way. Yet here, at this town's high school, Lu Yun had repeatedly teased and bothered her, and she simply couldn't bring herself to confront him. Was it possible… was it possible that she actually liked this incredibly shameless, awkward, and unrefined boy? If that weren't the case, given her own personality, she would have kicked his yellowish eggs flat long ago. Li Yun was holding his textbook, originally intending to quickly ask Liang Hongyu to catch up on the classes he had missed. But just as he approached her side and was about to speak, he was met with a series of questions. "No, I only told her something. I didn't treat her unfairly. After all, she's a top taekwondo athlete—she's already doing well just by not being treated badly," Li Yun said, sitting down beside her. "Yun, please help me catch up on the classes I've missed. Otherwise, during the final exams, I'll definitely embarrass you." Liang Hongyu nodded, but added one more piece of advice: "Li Yun, Wang Shiyu has only just arrived. You must be careful not to say anything too harsh or overwhelming to her. Not everyone is as easygoing as I am—don't expect them to take your every slight as a personal offense." Li Yun smiled and replied, "Got it." Liang Hongyu then focused intently, patiently explaining to Li Yun the classes he had missed over the past two days. Liang Hongyu was just halfway through her explanation when Lu Yun suddenly snapped her fingers and said, "My memory! I only thought about having you help me catch up on lessons. Now it's after school, lunchtime has come—just wait a moment, I'll go get you some food." "No problem," Liang Hongyu smiled. "I'll still finish going over the content from yesterday afternoon's first class. Lu Yun has been so cooperative lately that even if he goes without a meal for a day or two, I'm willing to help him catch up." "That won't work," Lu Yun insisted. "You need to take special care of yourself now—without lunch, you won't be well. Just wait here." He reached into Liang Hongyu's desk drawer, pulled out a food container, and headed straight out of the classroom toward the canteen. Liang Hongyu smiled warmly, carefully flipping through her textbook, thinking how she could explain the material in the simplest, most understandable way to Lu Yun. On the way to the canteen, Lu Yun encountered Lu Xiaoying. They chatted quietly as they walked toward the canteen. When they reached the canteen entrance, Lu Yun suddenly said to Lu Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, shall we have lunch together today? You just tell Hongyu—we're going for a meal outside the school, at the small grove of trees." Lu Xiaoying paused, her face flushing as she recalled the promise she had made to him when he mentioned the grove. "Why did you suddenly decide to have lunch together? What do you want to do?" After passing a few students entering the canteen with lively chatter, Lu Yun smiled and said, "With both of you here, what else could I possibly do? I just wanted to have a meal together—more people, more lively atmosphere, isn't that better?" "But your hand—" Lu Xiaoying glanced at Lu Yun's right hand, which was holding her rice bowl, "Could you call Hongyu and I'll go to the counter to get my meal." "It's nothing, this little injury is hardly anything. By the way, when you see Hongyu, don't tell her that I got this "Lu Yun reminded him. "I know, so be careful. If your hand hurts, let us take care of it." Lu Xiaoying nodded and turned to call Liang Hongyu. Lu Yun walked into the canteen and went straight to Zhang Yi's kitchen. Zhang Yi had regained the man's confidence, his dark face never losing its smile, his wide mouth revealing a bright set of white teeth—so much so that he looked almost like an African native. "Hey, Lu Yun! Once I finish here, I'll prepare a few dishes just for you," Zhang Yi said, smiling as he saw Lu Yun enter the kitchen. "Zhang brother, I'll first help my classmate get his meal." Lu Yun said, handing over the rice bowl. Zhang Yi was prompt and efficient—he didn't even hesitate, quickly ladling several scoops of vegetables into two rice bowls, then packing seven or eight steamed buns into a convenient bag. He glanced at Lu Yun's right hand wrapped in gauze, then turned to Zhang Ning and said, "Ning, could you help Lu Yun deliver the meal?" Zhang Ning replied, slightly reserved, and gave Lu Yun a hesitant glance before walking over slowly. ... Country Beauty 450, Main Text 450 - Revealing His Golden Yolk - Updated!