Hongsong School is very large. When Nan Yunshen brought Tong Su into the school, students from other classes had already started classes in the teaching building.
Nan Yunshen came late on purpose. He drove Tong Su to the office building.
The principal, department head, and class teacher of Wen 8 had been waiting in the office. When they heard the commotion, everyone came forward with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Nan! Why did Mr. Nan come here in person? We will definitely take good care of Miss Nan, don't worry!"
"Young Master Nan is a very talented person, and Miss Nan is also very smart and intelligent. You look like a family at first sight, hahahaha..."
The principal and department heads enthusiastically praised Nan Yunshen. Only the young female teacher paid attention to Tong Su first.
"Is Nan Yao here already? I am your class teacher Yun Yan. You can call me Teacher Yun. In the future of your sophomore year in high school, I hope we can be together -"
Teacher Yun was stunned.
She is a female teacher in her twenties, with a dignified appearance and an easy-going personality. When she first heard that there was going to be a gossipy student in her class, she didn't pay much attention to it. She just looked at the information that others gave her. Looking at the photo of Yao, he still couldn't help but frown.
It’s not that I hate discrimination against students, but I really feel that as a student, it’s really not good for Nanyao to dye her hair, make up, and wear weird clothes. Not to mention whether it will cause others to laugh at her, just dressing like this will waste time and affect her. of learning.
Teacher Yun had already made mental preparations to meet a prickly student, but as soon as the elevator door opened, what came out was...
Two people came out of the elevator.
A young man dressed in black, tall, handsome and cold-looking, everyone looked at him with fear, but he carefully took care of the girl in the wheelchair.
The girl has a delicate appearance, a gentle smile, refreshing and natural shoulder-length hair, thin eyebrows as curved as the moon, and eyes as clear as autumn water.
She was wearing a plain light-colored cashmere woolen coat, a thick sweater and a skirt. The skirt covered her right leg, which was still wrapped in a cast.
Her left arm has not healed yet, but for the sake of convenience, the cast was removed and replaced with a light and tight-fitting 3D printed fixed sleeve. If it were not for the clumsy movement, the injury would be almost invisible.
Although the pain on her body was not gone, the girl still smiled gently and softly, without any sign of anger or self-pity, and said politely and respectfully: "Hello, Teacher Yun."
Teacher Yun was shocked.
Is this Nanyao
Is this elegant, indifferent, gentle and polite girl the one in the photo, Nan Yao, who has fiery red hair, black eye shadow like a panda, and wears ripped jeans to expose her ankles in the middle of winter? !
How can it be!
—But, how is it impossible
She took off her makeup, revealing a fresh little face, which looked exactly like the girl in the photo when she was a freshman in high school. When she raised her head with a slight smile, she vaguely seemed to see a pure and gentle female student from the Republic of China period.
She is obviously such a good child, but when others say bad things about her, aren't they deliberately bullying her
Teacher Yun suddenly laughed: "Student Nan, welcome to Class 8 of the sophomore year of liberal arts!"
at the same time.
In the classroom of Class 8 of the sophomore year of liberal arts, several students ran in quickly and shouted:
"Confirmed! Someone in a wheelchair entered the office building. It's really Haruka. She's coming to our class!"
The whole class was in an uproar and howled.
Some people gritted their teeth angrily: "What can we do? Our school charges tuition based on grades, and the class average score is related to many awards. That idiot is here, and one person cannot bring down the class average score by a big margin!"