Patricia Taylor

Stories 11
Chapters 3,604
Words 1.6 M
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Reading 5 days, 16 hours5 d, 16 h
  • by Patricia Taylor Teacher Jin was given the responsibility to bring An Xiulan to her class on her very first day of school. While walking to Class Ten (K), teacher Jin asked her a number of questions. For instance, where she had been studying before. Why did she decide to transfer to Jingyuan High school out of all the schools in the city? And many more. “I have been studying in a school in the USA,” An Xiulan replied in a soft tone. “If you were studying in America, why are your grades so low?” Teacher Jim asked.…
  • by Patricia Taylor The students in the Class Ten ( K ) of Jingyuan high school were more than excited as they learned the news that a student would be transferred to their class this semester. The class teacher Qi Jing did not specify why a student would be transferring to their class, especially after the declaration of their first monthly text. This matter was a high deal for the students of Class Ten (K) as a student had never been transferred to their class before. Jingyuan High school had eleven sections of Class Ten…
  • by Patricia Taylor An Xiulan gasped, putting her hands on her mouth. “You…you are…” The boys were feeling smug when they sensed that she was just pretending to be dumb. “Emperor Qing’s distant nephew?” An Xiulan completed her sentence. Their jaws dropped hearing her wild speculation. “Who the f*ck is Emperor Qing?” The blond turned to look at the fatty boy. “Boss Lao, we are the members of a revolutionary cult. We don’t attend classes. How will we know about this Qing bastard?” The fatty kid…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Lanlan, today is your first day at school. I know this school and its environment is completely different from your old school. Adjusting here may be difficult for you in the beginning. If you feel unadjusted or bullied by anyone, quickly tell mom,” An Qinyan said as the car was parked in front of the Jingyuan High School. An Xiulan nodded her head obediently. ‘My mom is so kind and nice.’ “Don’t forget to bring your phone with you,” An Qinyan said again. Her daughter had a habit of…
  • by Patricia Taylor Just as An Qinyan had said, the next day Butler You made all the arrangements and brought An Qinyan and An Xiulan to Jingyuan high School. Butler You’s arrangements were so perfect that they were personally greeted by the principal at the school lobby. “Mr You, it’s an honour to have you here at our school, “The principal said with a humble expression. Who doesn’t know anything about You You, the chief assistant of the owner of Orchid group of hotels and restaurants? When he had received the…
  • by Patricia Taylor An Xiulan always got up early in the morning, it was a habit embedded in her from a young age. When she went downstairs after taking a shower and changing into fresh clothes, she saw her mother giving orders to the maid about her likes and dislikes. She didn’t tell anyone yet that she loved this world. She loved how her mother cared about every little thing about her. She loved being the centre of someone else’s world for once in her life. Humans are selfish creatures, and she didn’t feel ashamed to…
  • by Patricia Taylor The mother and daughter slept in the same room that night and chatted a lot. It was only near midnight when her mom asked, “Lanlan, would you like to go back to China with mom?” Qinyan had asked her daughter many times if she wanted to go back to China but every time, Xiulan refused. She didn’t want to go back to China. But today, her answer surprised Qinyan. Of course, it would be surprising as the woman didn’t know that the answer wasn’t given by her own daughter. “Okay.” A month…
  • by Patricia Taylor It had been a week since An Xiulan had died or came to the afterlife. Ugh, it wasn’t the afterlife to be exact. She had reincarnated in the body of a sixteen years old girl in the modern world. Qian Wei, her only friend in Duke’s house used to read those novels where an oppressed lady would reincarnate in a wealthy family and would take revenge against all those people who had wronged the female lead in first life. An Xiulan had never thought that one day she would reincarnate too and that too in…
  • by Patricia Taylor When An Xiulan opened her eyes, she found unfamiliar settings before her eyes. Her big black eyes widened at the amazement of this world. She had heard her only companion and maid Qiao Wei talking about the afterlife. Was she in heaven? Or in hell? Wasn’t there a checkpoint or something where they would tell her if she had entered heaven or hell? Looking at the strange room which was white and grey in colour, she sighed. Her button nose twitched at the weird scent in the air. She had a strong-smelling…
  • by Patricia Taylor After snowing for half a month, today finally a grey but snowless sky could be seen. An Xiulan looked up towards the sky and saw a hint of the warm sun hidden beneath the sky as if playing hide and seek with the earthlings. This year, for the first time, it had snowed for half a month straight. “An Xiulan!” She heard the sound of her sister calling for her. She had never heard her siblings ever wanting to talk to her. She was the neglected and bullied daughter of Duke An Mingli of the great Dragon…
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