Chapter 918: A Bit Embarrassing
Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon
Editor:Â EndlessFantasy Translation
In early May, the weather began to warm up, and everyone shed their long sleeves and pants for summer attireâshort-sleeved shirts, shorts, and floral dresses that looked refreshingly cool.
Gu Zi returned from shopping with Su Le and, as she opened the gate, she was greeted by Big Yellow, who was lazily basking in the sun. The dog wagged his tail in excitement, and Gu Zi bent down to pat his head, her smile radiant.
Just as she was about to close the gate, she noticed Huang Fei approaching from across the road. Though they had never been particularly friendly, Gu Zi didnât think much of it and made to shut the door.
However, Huang Fei hurried over, smiling as she called out, âGu Zi, donât close the door just yet! I brought you some fruits and snacks. We are neighbors, after all; itâs always good to keep in touch!â
Dressed in luxurious attire, Huang Fei looked polished with her meticulously applied makeup and trendy hairstyle, complete with a fashionable hairpin. She carried a basket filled with fruits and snacks that, at first glance, seemed like a sincere attempt to foster neighborly relations.
However, Gu Ziâs keen eye quickly spotted the subtle details others might overlook.
The fruits in the basket lacked moisture, clearly having been around for a whileâthey were edible, but barely so. It was obvious they werenât freshly bought for gifting. The snacks also looked like leftovers, items Huang Fei had deemed unworthy of her own consumption and decided to pass off instead. Gu Zi recognized every single one from her own past shopping tripsânone of them were particularly appetizing.
With such a half-hearted gesture of goodwill and an unexpectedly sudden visit, Gu Ziâs instincts tingled; she suspected Huang Fei was up to something.
Sure enough, within moments, Huang Feiâs intentions began to unfold. Casually, she remarked, âI heard your eldest son is in the same class as mine. How did he do on this test? My son had a bit of a slip-upâhe scored only ninety-nine in math. Oh, itâs so embarrassing!â
While she feigned humility with her words, her tone brimmed with pride, clearly relishing the opportunity to boast about her sonâs score. Gu Zi understood that it was normal for a mother to take pride in her childâs achievements, but using her sonâs success to belittle others, especially in such a thinly veiled way, struck her as quite unfair.
In light of this, Gu Zi felt no need to be courteous and replied, âIt is a bit embarrassing. With such simple questions, how could he lose a point? You should really give your son Xu Sheng some extra tutoring.â
Huang Fei narrowed her eyes at her. What was Gu Zi even saying? Perhaps she hadnât expressed herself clearly enough, so she attempted to clarify, âWhat I meant was, my son missed a perfect score by just one point. Do you understand what that means?â
Gu Zi smiled, her gaze steady as she responded, âIt means he still has room for improvement. I looked over this math test, and it was quite simple. If he lost a point, shouldnât he try harder next time?â
Huang Fei was momentarily at a loss for words. In the past, whenever she boasted about her sonâs grades, others would inevitably respond with admiration. Yet here was Gu Zi, utterly unfazed, even suggesting that someone who missed a perfect score still needed to work harder.
It was infuriating! Huang Feiâs expression darkened.
Unfazed by Huang Feiâs reaction, Gu Zi refused to accept the fruit basket, stating, âSince youâve moved in for a while now, I havenât given you anything as a neighbor. Iâll accept this fruit basket, but Iâm returning it to you. This way, neither of us has to make an extra trip, and we can keep things simple!â
Huang Fei hadnât expected Gu Zi to respond this way, and her expression fell completely. âFine, if you donât want it, then donât take it! But why do you have to undermine my son? Did your eldest do exceptionally well, maybe even score a perfect hundred?â
Gu Zi chuckled, her smile bright and unapologetic. âYou guessed right! My eldest scored a perfect hundred, just as you mentioned. So yes, your son definitely has room to improve!â
Huang Feiâs meticulously made-up face twisted in frustration. She retorted, âItâs just one point! Children should develop holistically. Whatâs the point of having a perfect score? My son Xu Sheng has been learning piano, violin, calligraphy, and painting since he was young. He doesnât need perfect scores to prove himself! Someone like you wouldnât understand. After all, your family made their fortune in pig farming. Whatâs there to brag about?â
Gu Zi was equally unyielding, her smile unwavering as she replied, âThereâs nothing to brag about, but I donât appreciate people who turn their children into trophies to flaunt while trying to belittle others. You enroll your son in so many extracurriculars, yet you seem to have forgotten to sign yourself up for a class on personal development. Perhaps itâs time to upgrade your thinking skills and stop behaving like a primitive person who is constantly comparing herself to others.â
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