After transmigrating into the body of a stepmother, I led the villains in a rebellion.

Upon hearing this, Lin Shu bowed slightly and said humbly, "You flatter me, sir."

After speaking, the old man gently tucked the letter of recommendation into his sleeve. "In that case, you will all come with me, and I will guide you through the enrollment process."

"Our academy has many rules, but their essence lies in the two words 'sincerity' and 'diligence.' I hope you will keep them in mind and not waste your youth."

Upon hearing this, Lu Junheng quickly clasped his hands in a fist and bowed respectfully to the old man, saying, "I have learned a lot from your teachings, Master."

Feng Yasong saw Lu Junheng bowing and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Judging from their simple clothing, the three were clearly from farming families, but their demeanor and manners suggested they came from prestigious families.

He nodded in satisfaction and said, “Please follow me.”

The three followed Feng Ya Song into the depths of the academy. Along the way, ancient trees were lush and green bamboos swayed. The academy's buildings were simple and elegant, exuding a profound cultural atmosphere.

Students either discussed their studies in small groups or sat alone under the shade of trees, holding books and studying diligently. The entire academy was filled with a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere.

Feng Yasong led them to a side room, where several scholars dressed in blue robes had been waiting for some time.

After Feng Yasong introduced Lu Junheng to the three of them one by one, a gentleman came forward to register their information and distribute academy uniforms and daily necessities.

"Lu Junheng, you will be assigned to Class A, one of the most outstanding classes in our academy. I hope you will cherish this opportunity and study diligently," the teacher said earnestly.

Lu Junheng bowed deeply to the gentleman again to express his gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Master. I will certainly live up to your expectations."

After the formalities were completed, Feng Yasong personally escorted them to Class A.

Lu Junheng's arrival caused quite a stir in Class A.

It should be noted that all students in Class A are admitted based on their genuine talent and ability; there has never been a case of someone transferring in midway through the semester, let alone someone directly entering Class A.

The most shocked of all was Zhao Xinyuan, who had just been admitted to Class A.

The moment he saw Lu Junheng, his expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.

Yesterday he was mocking Lu Junheng for being worlds apart from him, but today Lu Junheng came to slap him in the face.

However, this was not the worst of the situation. The most troublesome thing was that he had stolen Lu Junheng's name and infiltrated Qingsong Academy.

now……

Just as Zhao Xinyuan was filled with fear, Lu Junheng's clear yet youthful voice came from ahead, "Fellow students, I am Lu Junheng. I am new to this place, and I hope you will not hesitate to teach me."

As soon as Lu Junheng finished speaking, a commotion broke out in the class.

"Lu Junheng? Isn't that the same name as Lu Junheng in our class?" someone asked in confusion.

“That’s true, but in my opinion, Lu Junheng seems to be more deserving of the name,” a particularly insightful voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Bai Qi'an scrutinizing "Lu Junheng" beside him with deep eyes.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xinyuan's heart tightened.

Lu Junheng also looked at him expressionlessly, his gaze revealing a hint of scrutiny.

He stared at the person who had been using his name for half a year, watching to see how he would defend himself.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Xinyuan felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his face instantly turned pale.

He instinctively tried to dodge, but found there was no way out. The gazes of the entire class seemed to have turned into sharp blades, tightly surrounding him.

Seeing the guilty look on Zhao Xinyuan's face, Bai Qi'an became even more certain of his guess.

He deliberately teased, "Lu Junheng, why are you so guilty? Could it be that you really are an imposter?"

These words struck a nerve with Zhao Xinyuan. He stood up abruptly, his face turning ashen, and shouted, "I am Lu Junheng, the real Lu Junheng! If you don't believe me, you can go to the village and ask around to see who the real Lu Junheng is!"

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Lu Junheng's eyes.

Just as his mother had said, Zhao Xinyuan's greatest advantage was his mysterious origins.

But Lu Junheng did not intend to expose him as soon as he arrived.

Since Zhao Xinyuan is willing to be his scapegoat, let him continue playing that role.

So he began to explain, “You have misunderstood. Although my name is Lu Junheng, the ‘Heng’ in my name is actually the ‘Heng’ in ‘Hengfu’, not the ‘Heng’ in ‘Sun Rising and Moon Constant’.”

In short, it cleanly and decisively draws a line between the two.

However, it was precisely this about him that made Zhao Xinyuan feel inexplicably uneasy.

What exactly does he want to do?

Feng Yasong observed quietly from the side, taking in the changes in Lu Junheng and Zhao Xinyuan's expressions.

Considering Lu Junheng's special status, he did not allow the disturbance to continue.

He cleared his throat lightly, interrupting everyone's chaotic thoughts, "Lu Junheng, you can sit in that empty seat over there."

"As for the other students, I hope everyone can accept the new students with the same inclusive attitude."

Lu Junheng nodded in agreement and walked toward the designated empty seat.

Lu Junheng nodded in agreement and then walked to the designated empty seat.

After Lin Shu made all the arrangements for Lu Junheng, he left the academy with Lu Zijin.

She had previously promised Shao Xinghe, the owner of Shiweitian, that she would come every month to teach them four dishes.

If you calculate it carefully, it's about one dish per week, and today just happens to be the day for the dish to be served.

When Lin Shu brought Lu Zijin to Shiweitian, the restaurant was bustling with activity.

Upon seeing Lin Shu, the shopkeeper immediately sent someone to inform Shao Xinghe.

Upon learning of Lin Shu's arrival, Shao Xinghe immediately dropped everything and rushed over.

"Miss Lin, you've arrived."

Lin Shu smiled and nodded in response, "Yes, today is the day for teaching cooking. Zijing, come and greet Uncle Shao."

Lu Zijing stepped forward obediently and bowed, "Hello, Uncle Shao."

Shao Xinghe looked at Lu Zijin with affection, his eyes full of love, "Miss Lin is so lucky to have two such intelligent sons."

Lin Shu smiled slightly, said nothing more, and turned to the shopkeeper, "Today I would like to make a 'Jade Tofu Soup'. Are all the ingredients ready?"

The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly: "Everything has been prepared according to Miss Lin's instructions, and the kitchen has also been prepared for you."

“Okay, let’s go now,” Lin Shu said, taking Lu Zijing’s hand and walking towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lin Shu skillfully tied on an apron and began preparing the ingredients.

Lu Zijing stood to the side, watching her mother's every move with curiosity and seriousness.

While busy, Lin Shu did not forget to explain the characteristics of each ingredient, knife skills, and the control of heat to the chef next to him.

Soon, the enticing aroma of jade tofu soup wafted from the kitchen, attracting curious glances from diners outside who whispered among themselves, wondering if the chef had developed a new dish.

When Lin Shu presented a plate of emerald green, crystal-clear jade tofu soup, Shao Xinghe couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "It has all the qualities of color, aroma, and taste. Miss Lin is truly talented and has superb skills."

Lin Shu smiled modestly, "Having agreed to cooperate with Shao Dongjia, I naturally have to show some sincerity."

The jade tofu soup was served by the waiter and quickly became a new favorite among diners, winning everyone's praise.

Looking at the bustling scene of the packed restaurant at Shiweitian, Shao Xinghe secretly rejoiced at his initial decision.

Seeing Lin Shu come out of the kitchen, he went to greet him with a big smile.

“Miss Lin, I heard that someone is selling a drink at the entrance of Qingsong Academy. I immediately guessed that it must be made by Miss Lin.”

Lin Shu looked at him and knew in his heart that Shao Xinghe was not just there for idle chat.

"What does Shao Dongjia mean?"