Cloud and Ink Melody

The Crown Prince of the Capital brought a woman back home, hiding her from sight and pampering her to the skies. Rumor has it she's just a bumpkin from the countryside, pretty but utterly useless. 
Capital city buzzes: Just a vase rising through beauty alone. 
When the college entrance examination results are released, why is the name of the national top scorer that very 'vase'? 
At the gathering for the Association of Painters' new apprentices, why is she standing next to the Chairman? 
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As various disguises are unveiled, everyone is silenced, wishing they could hide. Who the hell said she was just a vase? Stand up!
A certain lady, bullied, covers her hands and cries in pain. 
Lord Chen comforts her: My lovely wife is so beautiful and moving, why would you bully her? 
People, with anger they dare not express, cover their faces. 
Please make it clear, who is the one being bullied!

Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

Daring to run wild in Class 7, this isn't your vocational school.


"Wei Xuan, lesson learned, take a seat," Yang Xing feigned a posture.


Wei Xuan kept his leg propped up, unmoved, and started shaking it arrogantly, as though he hadn't heard him speak.


Yang Xing laughed, cleared his throat, "Boss, Wei Xuan isn't listening to discipline."


When Yang Xing turned back around, Wei Xuan was sitting upright, smiling at him, "Classmate, you really shouldn't slander me."


It turned out he and Class 7 were cut from the same cloth.


"What are your usual scores?" Wei Xuan was unconvinced, Class 7 was the worst in First Middle School, Sister Yue was really unreliable, pulling just anyone to tutor him.


Yang Xing calmly said, "Last monthly test, 723 points."


"Do you think I'm a fool?" Wei Xuan looked at him, did he think he was that easy to fool?


Chapter 158: All of Class Seven Are Devils