Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  “Gu Mang.”


  The girl’s two simple words were enough to surprise Qin Rui.

  Over the past year Yaozhi had rarely spoken to them. She would stay in her room for the whole day to play games and barely said a few words a day. But now she was taking the initiative to reply to him.

  Without revealing any feelings, he passed her the medicine. “Yaozhi, finish the medicine.”


  The bitter smell was enough to make her frown. However, thinking that Gu Mang had prescribed it, she pursed her lips and took it. Staring at the dark concoction, she held her breath and gulped it at one go.

  After drinking, she placed the bowl back in Qin Rui’s hands and sent a message to Gu Mang. “Sis, I finished the medicine.”


  She sounded like she was asking for praise from the teacher.

  On the other end, Gu Mang replied, “Mhm, be careful at night.”


  Qin Yaozhi’s mind was filled with excitement now that the big boss was talking to her again. “I got it and will prepare the pads. Sis, please consider taking me on as a disciple.”


  In the classroom, Gu Mang supported her face with her hand as she furrowed her eyebrows. She typed nonchalantly, “We’ll talk about that again.”


  Seeing that there was a chance, Qin Yaozhi’s face lit up as she swiftly typed, “Sis, because I am the Qin family’s only daughter I am viewed very highly. If you become my teacher you’ll have the Qin family backing you! I’ll always be at your beck and call!”


  Qin Rui was still standing in front of Qin Yaozhi but his eyesight was so good that he managed to see their texts clearly. The corner of his lips twitched.

  He did not see Qin Yaozhi type “Choreographer God Gu,” hence he was confused as to why Qin Yaozhi would suddenly want Gu Mang to be her teacher.

  Qin Yaozhi sent a long text but after two minutes there was no reply.

  The girl was unbothered as determination filled her eyes. She looked up at Qin Rui. “Brother, I want to go school. Ming City High School’s Year Three Class Twenty.”


  She was going to harass Gu Mang and get the God of Choreography to teach her how to dance.

  Qin Rui was shocked. “What did you say?”


  Qin Yaozhi repeated word by word. “I said I want to go to school. I’m not going back to the Capital. I want to attend Ming City High School’s Year Three Class Twenty.”


  After Gu Mang had sent her the MV that night she got her friends in the capital to find out who Gu Mang was. The findings turned out to be very surprising.

  She had to get Gu Mang to be her teacher and teach her how to dance!

  Upon hearing this, Qin Rui was very agitated but appeared calm. He smiled as he caressed his sister’s hair. “I’ll let you go once you’ve recovered and gain some weight.”


  Qin Yaozhi’s grades were excellent. She skipped several years and attended Year Three at just 15-year-old. However, she dropped out of school to stay at home and had not been back for over a year and a half.

  Upon hearing his reply, Qin Yaozhi nodded her head in excitement but suddenly, she became vigilant as she stared at her brother. “Don’t lie to me.”


  She was afraid that her brother and mother would not agree to a class like Class Twenty.

  Qin Rui poked her head. “What’s wrong, do you not trust your own brother now?”


  She still had faith in her brother but her mother would not agree.

  Her face turned cold as she lowered her head. “Forget it, I’m not going.”


  Qin Rui raised his eyebrows. “Why don’t you want to go anymore? Class Twenty is not bad. Meng Jinyang, who is the top of her cohort, is in that class.”


  Qin Yaozhi looked at him and was hesitant to speak.

  “Don’t worry, I’ll persuade mom.” Qin Rui smiled warmly.

  A faint smile appeared on Qin Yaozhi’s lips……

  In the middle of the night Qin Yaozhi began tossing and turning in bed due to lower back pain. Feeling frustrated, she opened her eyes.

  As though she had suddenly remembered something, she got out of bed immediately and rushed to the washroom.

  She was shocked to see that her period had stained her pants for the first time in ages.