Big Shot's Reincarnation Sweeps the World

“Who else could it be?” Han Jingyu’s mother didn’t care because she had never worried about Han Jingyu’s grades. Her son got first place every time, so she didn’t even bother to go to school to attend parent meetings as they were boring.

“Not me.”

Han’s mother stopped looking at her nails and turned to look at him seriously.

“It’s the little princess of the Sheng Family you mentioned.” When Han Jingyu said this, he didn’t look frustrated, and there was a gleam in his dark eyes.

He really admired Sheng Yang.

Han Jingyu’s mother was stunned for a moment then she laughed loudly. “That’s great, right? You like hitting the books, and she likes it too. You two have something in common.”

Han Jingyu pursed his lips and was silent for a while then raised his head and said, “Why don’t you go talk to Uncle?”

“What does this have to do with him?” Han Jingyu’s mother said impatiently. Although Ming Qi was her younger brother, they had fought and competed for everything since they were young, so both of them were quite aggressive.

Han Jingyu didn’t say anything more. Do you know your brother said I wasn’t worthy of Sheng Yang?

He could almost imagine his mother and uncle arguing and finally fighting each other. He even somewhat expected to see it and wondered who would win.

But thinking about what his uncle said, he felt a little dejected.

He didn’t know what kind of feelings he had for Sheng Yang, whether he felt admiration, appreciation, or really love…

But when he heard his uncle say that he wasn’t worthy of that girl, he was really upset and it felt even worse than taking second place.

**

Shocking news broke out on the school forums. It was posted anonymously.

Super Internet celebrity Sylvia was actually at Yan City High School; she got first place in the liberal arts class, Tian Kerui.

The liberal arts and science classes had never interfered with each other.

Tian Kerui was a girl who looked innocent and pure. Although her family wasn’t rich, she had worked very hard and secured first place in her liberal arts class.

So it was possible that she was Sylvia. After all, everyone believed Sylvia was a liberal arts student.

And the poster had provided a lot of evidence and made substantial analyses.

But Fang Duo didn’t believe it. Holding Tian Kerui’s full score composition, she shook her head. “Tian Kerui is Sylvia? Why does it feel like she isn’t my goddess? Her handwriting is different from Sylvia’s!”

“Maybe she has two kinds of handwriting,” Ou Ye guessed, his attitude neutral.

Fang Duo was angry. Her cheeks puffed out, making her look like a little pufferfish. “Tsk, no man can resist a pretty face. Didn’t you say you wanted to chase Sylvia? Now you can do it.”

Ou Ye lowered his head and murmured aggrievedly, “I didn’t say I wanted to chase her.”

“You did! You said you wanted to chase Sylvia.”

“But didn’t you say that your sixth sense tells you she isn’t Sylvia? I want to chase Sylvia, not Tian Kerui, OK?”

The two quarreled.

Sheng Yang didn’t bother to stop them. They would soon make up afterward.

Her gaze slowly fell on the piece of paper on Fang Duo’s desk. So this was the legendary full score composition?

When it came to the full score composition, she had seen this name many times.

There might be something this girl had that she lacked.

**

Ever since people found out Tian Kerui was Sylvia, there was an endless stream of people waiting by the door of her class.