Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon novel Chapter 852

Chapter 852: The Biscuit Becomes the Moon

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The students were left in awe. “Wow, doesn’t that mean Su Li’s family is wealthy? Su Li, can we help you feed the pigs in the future?” they asked.

Su Li, hands on his hips, swept his gaze over the students in the front row, his tone filled with pride. “Each one of you is unable to shoulder a load, you’re all clearly lacking strength, how could you do manual work? No, no.”

Gu Jun, quick-witted as he was, his eyes darting around, immediately took a stance. “Su Li, I’ll sign up for the martial arts club right away, to strengthen my body. I’m determined to feed those pigs!”

“I’ll go too, I’ll go too, let’s all sign up, let’s strive to feed the pigs!”

Jiang Nuan came over to join Su Li and the others.

Hearing their exaggerated and far-fetched discussions, her eyelashes fluttered slightly. She thought they were being a bit over the top and felt embarrassed to join them. What if they asked her to say a few words? That would be disastrous. She didn’t want to dampen everyone’s spirits. However, she did know that Su Bing’s family had a lot of piglets. She wasn’t sure if they had hundreds of thousands, but they certainly had a lot!

Over at the martial arts hall, thanks to Su Li and Gao Ming’s grandiose tales of their experiences, the students were all envious of those who knew martial arts. They rushed over to ask the martial arts teacher for registration forms, eager to join the martial arts club, both boys and girls.

The old martial arts teacher, stroking his long chin beard, looked at the bustling scene with great satisfaction. ” What a rising generation!”

Little did he know, these students were all here because they had heard Su Li’s stories, or more accurately, his tall tales. They had been lured here with the dream of learning martial arts and then going to Su Li’s house to feed the pigs…

Gu Zi had spent the day cleaning the house from top to bottom. By the time she was done, it was almost time for school to let out. She still had to sort through the mountain of gifts in the living room. She had to unpack them first, then organize and put them away. It gave her a sense of satisfaction, similar to the thrill of unboxing online shopping deliveries in her past life.

She had been quite busy these past few days. Just receiving the guests who had traveled from afar had taken a lot of effort. The parents of the abducted children who had been rescued by this operation not only came in person but also brought large and small packages of local specialties from their hometowns. Since they had brought them all the way here, she couldn’t possibly ask them to take them back, so she had no choice but to accept them.