I Became a Medical Genius in the 80s

Chapter 933 - 932: A Real Expert

Actually, Beisitian didn’t deliberately lower her voice, and they weren’t far apart, so it wouldn’t be surprising if it were overheard. But Gao Shanshan was quite embarrassed, caught by the guy they were discussing. She’s a girl with a thin skin, naturally feeling very awkward.Gao Shanshan awkwardly changed the topic, "Um, yeah, what talents do you have?"

The other girls giggled a few times, seeing Gu Haiqing and Le Jiayang looking over, also felt somewhat embarrassed. Displaying their talents here is just to show off their excellence to others, maybe even catching their attention.

"I can do a bit of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting," Beisitian said.

It was just to change the topic, and Gao Shanshan didn’t expect Beisitian to be so unmodest, claiming she can do music, chess, calligraphy, and painting!

"Saying that will get you pulled onto the stage to showcase them all!" Gao Shanshan said speechlessly.

Beisitian didn’t seem like someone who loves to brag, why would she say such a thing? Is it a way of showing off without appearing so flashy?

This kind of boasting is actually very annoying. The tradition is to be humble; speaking like Beisitian makes her seem quite boastful.

Beisitian didn’t explain further; you ask, I answer, it’s not like I can lie and say I don’t know anything.

As they were chatting, Luo Yirui was leisurely eating. His mother had trained him in these social etiquettes, so even though it was his first time attending such a party, he wasn’t stage-frightened, and even found it interesting.

Luo Yirui wanted to bring back something for Zhuangzhuang, but that might seem like he was lacking. It’s better to go out and buy; with Uncle Xun around, Zhuangzhuang wouldn’t go hungry.

As he was thinking, a figure passed by him, and a tall glass suddenly tilted his way. Luo Yirui’s reflexes were faster than his brain, instantly stretching out his hand to catch the glass.

The kid beside him never expected Luo Yirui’s quick hands; the wine meant to spill on him was caught just like that!

Masterful!

The kid looked at Luo Yirui with admiration, well, he’s just a bit young...

Holding the tall glass, and seeing the kid, Luo Yirui realized what the kid intended. His expression became reserved, his face indifferent as he handed over the glass.

"Don’t embarrass your parents when you’re out."

The admiration on the kid’s face instantly shattered; that guy’s mouth is so obnoxious...

If the wine spilled, it would leave a huge stain, and it would be very visible on a white suit. Such pranks and antics are quite annoying for they show a lack of taste.

"Kid’s got good moves, come, let’s chat over here." A slightly older boy came over, about twelve or thirteen, with some acne on his face, some of which seemed burst, leaving several large red spots making his face look a bit unsightly.

The boy pointed in a direction where several boys around the same age watched him intently.

Since Luo Yirui was unfamiliar, they hadn’t seen such a young gentleman in Jiang City, and his standard Mandarin with no local accent indicated he wasn’t from Jiang City.

If he isn’t local, then he’s definitely from out of town. Despite seeming skilled, how tough can he really be?

Luo Yirui, though young, was fearless due to his prowess. Within his peers, he was the one nobody ignored, even helping when others were bullied by older kids.

Calmly following the older boy, Luo Yirui walked over, unnoticed by adults among a group of kids.

Beisitian glanced over, just as Luo Yirui looked back, smiling at her with a gentle nod.

Luo Yirui didn’t want his mother worrying, partly for heartfelt reasons, and partly because if he didn’t perform well, his mother might never bring him along again, waiting until he grew older.

Showing good behavior earns more chances next time.

Luo Yirui and the kids walked over and casually sat on the sofas. There were juices, desserts, and some snacks specially prepared by Zhan Hongjun, not attracting any adults.

Seeing Luo Yirui so at ease, without any fear, the older boys shared glances, all expressing their unpleasantness.

"Kid, you’re quite bold, did anyone invite you to sit?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a well-fitted little suit looked quite spirited, though he had single eyelids and always tilted his head, looking mischievous.

Luo Yirui raised an eyebrow, "Your sofa? Or your venue? Did your family organize this party?"

"Well, got a tough one here!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy said, sour-faced, feeling embarrassed being questioned by a little kid in front of his friends.

"Brother Rong, if he doesn’t listen, teach him a lesson!" The boy who brought Luo Yirui over looked maliciously at him.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy named Hao Rong glanced at the kid disgustedly, "Get lost!"

It was Zhan Hongjun’s party, his first invite, and if he caused any unpleasantness, angering Zhan Hongjun, even his family’s business would suffer. His father especially emphasized not to misbehave!

Hao Rong just wanted to intimidate the kid, not liking the way he ate earlier.

Despite seeing Luo Yirui with Zhan Hongjun, he didn’t believe the kid had any connection, assuming he was just trying to cozy up to someone influential.

So scaring Luo Yirui didn’t give him any mental burden.

The other kids felt similar, born in noble families but weren’t all savvy geniuses, some were plain dummies, not thinking much at this age.

"Kid, know who I am? Speaking to me like this, your courage is commendable! Not a Jiang City person, huh?" Hao Rong arrogantly said.

Luo Yirui looked at him puzzled, asking, "What you want to tell me is, who your parents are, or what status they have, right? As for you, just someone’s son."

That’s the vibe of my dad is so-and-so, my mom is so-and-so, so you know who I am.

"Pff..." An eleven or twelve-year-old boy suddenly spat out his juice, looking at Luo Yirui in awe, this kid, his wit is incredible, and his angle of thinking, quite unique!