Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities-Chapter 419 - : See Your Parents

Chapter 419: See Your Parents

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Mao, Zhu Di, and the others were also stunned.

Lu Mao immediately laughed heartily. “Hahaha! Goddess, you’re the best!”

Zhu Di was also gloating. “If you skip class, you’ll be criticized and your parents will be notified, right? Tsk.”

Lu Rong’s expression was ugly.

Jin City’s International High School was a private, aristocratic high school. Most of the students there were rich children like Lu Rong. It was common for them to skip class and play.

Lu Rong was already used to it. Everyone in the class was covering for each other, and no one had been so blind as to report him.

Of course, he didn’t care about being criticized, but he was afraid that his father would find out that he had skipped class.

“Young Master Lu, calm down. Maybe she’s just scaring you. Where did she get the phone number for the school dean?” Lin Ya comforted him.

Lu Rong thought about it and heaved a sigh of relief. He sneered at Gu Yang. “Gu Yang, who are you bluffing?! How can a fake daughter like you get our school dean’s phone number?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang.

Lu Rong picked up the call impatiently. “Who is it?”

The familiar voice of the dean came from the other end. “Lu Rong, where are you now? Why aren’t you doing self-study in your classroom?”

Lu Rong,

Gu Yang’s eyes were innocent as she waved her phone. On the screen was the official website of Jin City International High School. “Not only can I get your dean’s number, but I can also get your principal and vice-principal’s numbers.”

Lu Rong could not help but say, “F*ck!”

The dean was stunned for a moment before he flew into a rage. “Not only did you skip class, but you also cursed at the school leader! I want to see your parents!”

Lu Rong panicked. “No, I didn’t…”

However, the call had already been hung up angrily.

Lu Rong,

Lu Rong glared at Gu Yang angrily and vented his anger at Lu Mao. “Gu Yang, no matter how much you defend Lu Mao, he’s still a 100-kilogram fatty! He deserves to be mocked!”

Gu Yang smiled. “Really? Little Fatty, get on the scale.”

In the past two months, the First High Coterie friends had helped Lu Mao formulate a strict weight-loss plan. They supervised Lu Mao’s weight-loss exercise and diet.

A healthy diet could not be achieved overnight, so Lu Mao’s body size did not seem to have changed much.

Although he had not lost all his weight, it was time for him to achieve some results.

“Huh?” Lu Mao was caught off guard, but how could he reject his goddess’s request?

Lu Mao took a deep breath, took off his jacket, and walked toward the height and weight scale as if he were facing death.

Lu Rong crossed his arms and sneered. “Weigh yourself then. If it’s not 100 kilograms, I…”

“175 centimeters, 84 kilograms.”

The electronic voice sounded and Lu Rong paused.

Lu Mao was also stunned.

Because he was often mocked for being overweight, he was very resistant to being on the scale. The last time he was on the scale was last semester’s physical test.

This was the first time since high school that he weighed less than 100 kilograms.

Qi Yan, who was originally holding her phone to record a video, put down her phone regretfully. “I thought the weight would increase this time. I didn’t expect that fatty to really lose it.”

Lu Mao came back to his senses and got off the scale excitedly. “Hahaha. I’ve lost weight!”

“Good luck. If you persevere, you’ll definitely lose weight!” Gu Yang smiled.

MO MO raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Rong. “What did you say just now? Are you going to livestream with Xu Xuanyan and wash your hair upside down?”

Xu Xuanyan was dissatisfied that she was pulled out to be whipped again. “MO

MO, shut up. Did I say anything?”

Seeing Lu Rong’s ugly expression, Lin Ya immediately said, “Even if you lose dozens of kilograms, you’ll still be as fat as a pig. He still can’t compare to you, Young Master Lu.”

Lu Rong’s expression improved a little. Suddenly, he looked at Lu Mao and smiled smugly. He clicked on a photo of a beautiful girl in front of him. “Lu Mao, are you familiar with her?”