Zhang Hao secretly searched for Bao Yu's information on his phone, glancing around every now and then to avoid any teachers passing by.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao exploded again: "Is our brother-in-law the Southern Emperor?"

These words immediately caused a stir among the boys in the class:

"What? What Southern Emperor? Are you discussing the Southern Emperor?"

"The Southern Emperor has a new project? Didn't he recently return to acting?"

"No, I just heard from Mouse that the Southern Emperor is his brother-in-law!"

"Holy crap, no way? Rat, it's been three years and you haven't said a word?"

"Wait! That's the Southern Emperor!"

......

Zhang Hao hurriedly stopped everyone from spreading the word: "Stop! Knowing my personality, if the Southern Emperor were my brother-in-law, wouldn't you all know?"

Song Feixuan chuckled from the side: "Goodness, you have a very clear understanding of yourself."

The other students nearby also fell silent. Right, if Nan Di were his brother-in-law, probably everyone in the school would know that Zhang Hao is that kid.

Just when everyone thought their joy had been in vain, Zhang Hao pointed at Bao Yun and said, "The Southern Emperor is his brother-in-law."

As she spoke, she showed her phone to everyone: "See this? This is Bao Yu, Bao Yun's older sister, Bao Yu's husband. Do you see who it is?"

Now everyone was incredulous: "Xiaoyu is your sister?"

"That's right, everyone calls her Little Fish and forgets that her real name is Bao Yu. Now that you mention it, Bao Yun and Bao Yu do look like siblings."

In a class, there's always someone who reacts quickly, offering water and massaging shoulders: "Bao Yun, could you get me an autograph from the Southern Emperor sometime?"

"Me, and me too!"

"I want the little fish one!"

When can we meet your sister and brother-in-law?

Bao Yun revealed a cruel truth: "Actually, you should have met my brother-in-law."

Everyone was incredulous, but Bao Yun still said it: "My brother-in-law attended all the previous parent-teacher meetings for me. Also, he was sitting in the parents' section on the day of the opening ceremony."

These words were devastating to these students. They were all heartbroken and wished they could travel back in time and slap themselves.

"Zhang Hao, what are you holding? Hand it over! Didn't we say no cell phones at school? Call your parents this afternoon!"

While everyone was still in shock, they didn't hear the school bell ring, and the teacher entered the classroom. Unfortunately, their class happened to be the homeroom teacher's class.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao had a look on his face that said, "I'm doomed," when a boy next to him simply threw Zhang Hao's phone to Bao Yun.

"Teacher, this phone doesn't belong to Zhang Hao, it belongs to Bao Yun. Tell him to call his parents."

These words left everyone present in disbelief, except for Bao Yun, Zhang Hao, and Song Feixuan, who had already returned to the classroom next door.

The other boys initially looked at them with a "What are you doing?" expression, then nodded in unison: "Yes, teacher, this phone does indeed belong to Bao Yun. We can testify!"

Bao Yun's face was incredibly dark.

"Haha, I see. Xiaoyun, your classmates are so cute! Okay, I'll pick you up from your school this afternoon after I pick up Xiaofeng."

"I'm so sorry, sis, I've caused you trouble."

"Don't talk nonsense. Focus on your class and stop thinking like that."

Bao Yun hung up the pager, turned around to go down to the balcony and return to the classroom, and saw a group of boys from his class surrounding him.