The next day, Lu Qingyi packed up her things and went to school with Lu Jiayue. She held a white admission notice in her hand and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
"Sister, you remember not to make trouble, study hard, and don''t live up to your father."
Out of the car, Lu Qingyi said with concern, but also a good sister.
"You are very busy?" Lu Qing Yi picked eyebrow, sneered.
I chattered endlessly in the car. Now I get off and talk endlessly.
false display of affection.
"Sister, do you want me to accompany you to report? I know you better than you at school. It''s bad if you get lost."
Lu Jiayue doesn''t seem to care about Lu Qingyi''s indifference at all. She still chatters.
Lu Qingyi pursed her eyebrows, pulled the suitcase and left.
"Alas, sister." Lu Jiayue stood in place with an injured look.
She stared at Lu Qingyi''s back, and a sarcastic smile arose from the corners of her mouth.
Oh, a hick, what drag?
If it weren''t for blood, she wouldn''t bother to talk to her.
"Lu Qingyi, isn''t he?" the headmaster was wearing reading glasses. He helped his eyes and looked at the admission notice.
"You know, if it weren''t for your father, you wouldn''t be eligible to go to school."
The headmaster looked up and down at the girl in front of him. She looked very beautiful.
High school is not compulsory education. It''s not as simple as going to school if you want.
Spending money to buy it also started from the first year of senior high school, but because Lu Yao was the investor and Lu Jiayue''s achievements were among the best, he sold a face to Lu Qingyi.
Lu Qingyi just smiled and didn''t speak.
Oh, she''s not qualified for admission?
Mingming is not qualified to accept her as a student in No. 1 middle school.
"Study hard and go to class. Your aunt will help you take the suitcase to your dormitory. Your dormitory is 202."
The headmaster is a kind old man and doesn''t look down on Lu Qingyi.
No. 1 middle school is based on day study. There are always few students staying. The suitcases are carried up by the hostel aunt when the report is reported. The students go back to the dormitory to tidy up after class.
"Miss Yang, this is Lu Qingyi. I''m assigned to your class."
The door of the principal''s room was pushed open, and a young woman with glasses tied to a horsetail appeared in the principal''s room.
"Oh." Yang Liu nodded calmly, and her eyes fell on Lu Qingyi.
Girls are very beautiful. They look pleasing at a glance. But Yang Liu also knows that those who can be assigned to their class must not do well.
"Lu Qingyi, right? I hope you can study hard when you come to class 20."
Yang Liu looked at the girl and said seriously.
Class 20 is a group of children who don''t like learning, but they are a group of lovely children.
Lu Qingyi nodded and didn''t speak.
"Welcome new students."
Pushing open the door of class 20 of senior three, Yang Liu held her glasses and said.
The students in class 20 have no sense of oppression that the college entrance examination is coming, and no one is racing against time to learn.
Sleeping, talking, laughing, playing, reading extracurricular books
have everything that one expects to find.
Lu Qingyi frowned. Was class 20 so bad?
"Wow, it''s my little sister."
The noise in the classroom went up instead of down. I don''t know who whistled in the crowd. The meaning of ridicule is clear.
"Little sister, add a wechat?" the boy laughed coaxed.
"Little sister, come and sit at the same table with me."
"Little sister, look at me, look at me."
"Well, don''t you just look beautiful? What''s great."
Of course, there are discordant voices.
"Be quiet."
Willow patted her palm with a sullen look.
The voice in the class gradually decreased, and then returned to silence.
"Lu Qingyi, introduce yourself, and then find a seat to sit down."
Yang Liu is a casual teacher. Several seats in class 20 are empty.
"Lu Qingyi."
Lu Qingyi''s expression was faint. After saying his name, he walked to the last row by the window and sat down.
She likes the window seat.
"It''s not far from the college entrance examination. Don''t you work hard for yourself? You are all smart children. Please don''t waste your time?"
Yang Liu began to lecture, and the voice below began again. She threw down the chalk angrily with an expression of disappointment.
The children in class 20 are good at everything, but they don''t like learning. She always tries to contain them, but people will always be exhausted.
"Teacher, it''s not that we don''t want to learn, but that we don''t know how to learn."
Someone raised his claws weakly, with a small voice.
Before Yang Liu came, their head teacher had another person. What echoed in their ears every day were those negative things.
The former head teacher looked down on them.
You are a group of useless garbage, waste. It''s bad luck for me to teach your class. You can''t even compare with one finger in a class
Those humiliating words were on his lips all the time.
Adolescent children have strong self-esteem and rebellious. Over time, their motivation to learn has been hit.
Yang Liu came to the second semester of senior two. They all like the teacher very much.
They also want to study, but they have left a lot of homework. They don''t know where to start.
"As long as you want, I can make up for you from the first year of senior high school."
Willow sighed slightly and said.
Everyone lowered their heads and stopped talking.
Lu Qingyi observed the class with interest.
Very united, very loving.
Just learning is too bad.
"What''s your relationship with Lu Jiayue?"
Lu Qingyi held his chin and was thinking. A girl in front suddenly turned her head curiously and asked.
She saw Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue talking at the school gate with her own eyes. It seems that they should be very familiar.
Lu Jiayue is a recognized goddess in the school. She is beautiful, studies well, plays piano level 10 and is versatile
"If I can, I hope it doesn''t matter."
Lu Qingyi calmly pulls out a novel with a good cover and reads it carefully.
Sister white lotus, ah.
"My God, I like your character."
Jiang Yumeng suddenly covered her mouth with an exaggerated expression.
I don''t know where she saw Lu Qingyi''s character.
"My name is Jiang Yumeng. I''ll tell you secretly. In fact, I don''t like Lu Jiayue. I think she''s very creative."
Jiang Yumeng approached Lu Qingyi and said with some caution.
Lu Jiayue is really excellent, which she admits.
But Lu Jiayue''s excellence doesn''t affect that she doesn''t like her.
She always felt that Lu Jiayue was very fake. She couldn''t tell where it was.
Lu Qingyi looked at Jiang Yumeng meaningfully and was in a good mood for a moment.
She looked at Jiang Yumeng with a smile, with a shallow smile on her mouth.
The girl has a good eye.