bookrandom Chapter 251 The Head of Students at the Elite School (51)
Chapter 251 The Head of Students at the Elite School (51)
Chapter 251 The Head of Students at the Elite School (Fifty-One)
When Leyan found F4 and the Third Prince, all seven of them were gathered together.
It wasn't a friendly gathering; rather, they met because they both wanted to destroy each other.
Dongfang Yao retorted aggressively, "You're all trying to copy me?! I want to marry my teacher, and you're all following suit? Isn't that going a bit too far?!"
Murong Ao rolled his eyes at him, "Get your facts straight. It was my Murong family who sent the marriage invitation to the Yan family first. Your Dongfang family was slower than me. You're the one who's the one who's quick to learn!"
Anyone with a modicum of common sense would realize just how much confidence Dongfang Yao must have to think everyone is copying him.
Murong Ao openly expressed his contempt for Dongfang Yao.
He glanced at the remaining F3s and sneered, "A bunch of academic charlatans!"
Ximen Jin's usually smiling eyes instantly turned cold. "Young Master Murong, you've gone too far."
He sat on the sofa, his long legs casually crossed, and although he was sitting, he looked as if he was looking down at Murong Ao with disdain.
"My Ximen family and the Yan family have always had cooperative relations. The marriage alliance is something we both tacitly agree on. You guys should just withdraw now, so you won't be rejected and have to go home crying to your mothers."
Ximen Jin fired indiscriminately, showing no kindness to the Third Prince, who was his natural enemy, or his three childhood friends.
Right now, winning over a wife is the most important thing; everything else can wait.
Ouyang Chen smiled gently. Even though he sensed the malice coming from the other side, he didn't show any unusual expression. He just spoke politely, "Young Master Ximen is quite confident. It's not really your place to decide who should withdraw, is it?"
Since all seven of them want to marry their teacher, and arrange the marriage first before cultivating their relationship, then it should be up to the teacher to choose who to accept.
And none of their opinions matter.
"You!" Ximen Jin was speechless for a moment. Just as she was about to retort, Nangong Che beside her held her hand down.
Nangong Che: "Jin, he's right. This matter depends on the teacher's opinion."
Even if the teacher makes a choice, they won't give up easily and will definitely flirt with each other behind the scenes.
While the seven were engaged in a heated debate, Le Yan had already found the lounge where they had gathered.
This is the eighteenth floor of Shangshan Building, a place that Le Yan, as the head of teaching affairs, is not qualified to come up to.
She had never accidentally wandered into this place before, but right now she had important business to attend to and had no time to think about anything else. Once she found out where F4 and the Third Prince were, she came straight here.
The elevator doors opened with a "ding," and the F4 and the Third Prince, who were still annoying each other, all looked towards the elevator entrance. Who was it?
The elevator doors opened, and their beloved teacher stormed out.
The seven of them immediately stood up and shouted in unison, "Teacher!"
Everyone looked surprised and delighted; they never expected their teacher to come looking for them.
But that's not important anymore. What's important is that the teacher must have known about the arranged marriage to have come over, right?
So what will she choose?
All seven of them felt uneasy, completely unprepared for what choice Leyan would make.
They could only stand there, waiting for Leyan to walk up to them, announce her choice, and bring down the sword hanging over their heads.
Le Yan looked at them expressionlessly, noticing the expectation in their eyes, but she remained unmoved.
"The marriage invitation, was it all you instigated your family members to send to the Yan family?" Le Yan asked coldly.
The seven men paused, sensing an ominous atmosphere.
The teacher was very angry.
Shangguan Lan's eyes darted around, and she decisively replied, "Yes!"
"Teacher... No, Yan Yan! I like you and want to be with you, but you've set boundaries for the teacher-student relationship and refuse to step outside that circle."
"I had no choice but to try to become your fiancé through a family-arranged marriage, so that I would be qualified to develop feelings for you."
Shangguan Lan spoke with heartfelt sincerity, his handsome face filled with complex emotions. Anyone looking at him would inevitably be moved.
Unfortunately, Leyan is no ordinary person.
She showed no emotion whatsoever, and simply sneered, "I'm six or seven years older than you. I see you as nothing more than younger brothers, as ignorant little kids. Even without the teacher-student relationship, I wouldn't have any romantic feelings for you."
Just kidding. It's not like she's never had a relationship with a younger man before. Besides, in her past life she was an emperor with plenty of concubines younger than her. As long as she's willing, nothing will be an obstacle.
She simply didn't want to get involved with these noble families.
After all, they are the eight great families whose influence is so great that the world trembles with a stomp of their feet; they have too many constraints.
"Also, I don't want to get married, and I will never get married in this lifetime. You can resolve this arranged marriage as you came up with it. I don't like anyone making decisions for me on their own."
Le Yan looked at them calmly, clearly seeing that their expressions had all changed.
Beitang Yuan stepped forward, maintaining a smile, and said, "Teacher, age is not a problem. My father is almost sixty this year, and he also married a young wife who is only in her twenties."
"In a world of power, many problems are not problems."
Let alone a seven-year age difference, even if the teacher is ten or twenty years older than him, as long as he is willing, there is no such thing as "you were born before I was born, I was born after you were old"; there is only "I want it, and I get it".
As for the teacher's reluctance to get married...
A glint of light flashed in Beitang Yuan's eyes. Whether or not he got married was not important. He just wanted to have a relationship with his teacher. If he could stay by his teacher's side, he wouldn't have contacted the Yan family under the guise of "marriage alliance" at this time.
You should know that the term "marriage alliance" sounds like a collaboration devoid of any emotion.
What he wants is mutual affection; that's the most perfect state.
And now...
Beitang Yuan lowered his gaze. In fact, he did not want to use force to make his teacher submit, so he handed the choice over to his teacher.
Even though... ... even if the teacher makes a choice, some things still depend on whether he is willing to accept them.
Children of noble families always have some bad habits, they just hide them well in front of their teachers.
Not only Beitang Yuan, but the rest of the people were also looking at Le Yan.
Murong Ao pursed his lips and looked at Le Yan seriously: "Teacher, age is not a problem. There are many relationships between older women and younger men in this world. Don't treat me like a younger brother. Treat me like a normal man, and maybe you will be able to accept me?"
He has always been very straightforward. When he first met Le Yan, he went straight up to propose to her, and it's the same now. He wants Le Yan to see him from a new perspective, so he speaks his mind directly.
Le Yan listened to their words in silence, cracked her knuckles in annoyance, frowned, and said, "You two should resolve the marriage alliance issue for me first, otherwise I'll just find you annoying."
It's not that the Yan family can't refuse the Seven Great Families, but the difference in family strength is too great, and they can't afford to offend the Seven Great Families.
Therefore, the only solution is for the perpetrators to resolve the issue; they made a mistake, and they should bear the consequences.
Ouyang Chen's eyes flashed. "Teacher, if we give up the arranged marriage, can you give us a chance to pursue you?"
“... ...” Le Yan fell silent.
She stared at the group of people in front of her, clearly seeing the little expectation in each of their eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on her lips. "Okay."
Opportunities are plentiful.
Whether she accepts it or not depends on her mood.