Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

These few days, everyone was preparing for the monthly test. Even Tao Manman, who usually liked to check things out, had already sat in her seat and seriously looked at the textbooks in front of her.    

"Students, stop for a moment. Class is starting."    

The school bell rang and Fann Xiangxiang walked in with the teaching materials. She looked at the students who were all lowering their heads and was a little unhappy.    

"The monthly test this time is to take the self-adjustment test. What is the use of reading the textbooks? In the future, you still need to spend more time to practice." Fann Xiangxiang lightly coughed.    

"As for making incense, we haven't known each other for long. It's normal that we don't have any clues. But we can ask the outstanding classmates around us, such as Su Wan. Chiang Yaxin and Yu Yi, they both got very good results in the last competition..."    

Thinking of the competition last time, Chiang Yaxin curled her lips.    

Not to mention in the individual match, the perfume that she had put on affected her sense of smell. Even in the group match, Su Wan had made a name for herself.    

Fann Xiangxiang did not notice her unusual behavior. She just turned on the multimedia, inserted a USB drive, and played a teaching video.    

After seeing the content of the teaching video, Chiang Yaxin was even angrier. Her chest heaved up and down violently.    

"The various movements during the mixing of incense also include hidden points. This is the recording of Su Wan's last match. I looked and saw that each movement was very standard. It can be said to be a textbook tutorial. You can take a look first..."    

Fann Xiangxiang said as she walked down from the podium and stood by the front door.    

When the other students heard Fann Xiangxiang's words, they watched the video attentively. But this was the case.    

Fann Xiangxiang's gaze swept across the classroom and finally landed on Su Wan, who was in the corner.    

Su Wan acted as if she did not hear her praise just now. She only lowered her eyes and fiddled with the spice in her hand.    

Su Wan was very diligent today. She did not leave the classroom even after the class ended.    

Fann Xiangxiang was not in a hurry either. She waited for her to fill up the small bottle in her hands before walking to her side.    

"Su." Fann Xiangxiang looked at the small bottle in her hand and was somewhat curious.    

"Hello, Dean Fan."    

Su Wan politely greeted.    

"I have a private flavorist job here. The reward is not low. Are you interested in giving it a try?"    

It was not that Fann Xiangxiang did not know Su Wan's character but it was because this matter was personally requested by Su Wan.    

Last time in the group competition, Su Wan had obtained first place in the group competition. Although this news did not spread out, after all, the circle was only so big. It was normal for some people to have heard of Su Wan from the people they knew.    

"No need, Director. I have been a little busy recently. Furthermore, I have plans for the future. I don't want to be messed up by some things." Su Wan smiled. Her tone was gentle but firm.    

"Yes... Alright then."    

Fann Xiangxiang sighed and turned around to reply to that person. If Su Wan could make a name for herself in one go, then the perfume department in Imperial University would have one more type.    

Su Wan placed the small bottle in her hand into her storage cabinet and locked it. Then, she carried her small schoolbag and left blending room.    

There was no class this afternoon and Tao Manman had some matters at home so she directly went back after class.    

Chiang Yaxin who was alone was somewhat irritated in her heart. When she was watching the video just now, the students in the class were all looking at Su Wan with a respectful gaze... This kind of gaze originally belonged to her!    

"Tsk!" Chiang Yaxin pouted impatiently and went to the flowerbed. Now it was better to take care of the exam first.    

Just as she arrived at the flowerbed, she saw a familiar figure standing at the door.