Mingcheng High School.
The results of Model 3 were about to be released. The students were filled with nervousness and anxiety, and bowed to Shi Qinglan’s desk with their hands clasped together.
"I would trade a year of being single in exchange for being a three-model, Diudiu!"
"Sister Qing, bless me. I want to make progress, even if I advance one place, I want the Qingyue Goddess album..."
Jiang Xing looked at this group of superstitious people with a strange expression.
He couldn't help but tsk, "Sister Qing has become a koi now, do I have to prepare a fish tank for her?"
"I think you can prepare a pigsty for yourself first." Lan Chu put away the books on the desk, his fair cheeks slightly bulging, and he replied mercilessly.
Jiang Zhi's tone suddenly rose, "Lan Chu, you..."
"Classmates, I just got a piece of super explosive news!" At this moment, someone suddenly broke into the door.
Everyone immediately cast gossiping glances at him.
The classmate bent over, supported his knees with both hands, and panted, "The Emperor... There is a transfer student from the Imperial Capital. I heard that he is the daughter of a wealthy family, and he has obtained perfect scores in all subjects!"
Hearing this, the class was instantly in an uproar. The tension of waiting for the results immediately dissipated, and people diverted their attention to gossiping.
"Why does a wealthy daughter with perfect scores in all subjects in the imperial capital come to a small city like ours to take the college entrance examination?"
"It was said that Dean Jiang Boning of the Medical Research Institute plans to be a professor at Imperial University and will recruit a student this year, but he made it clear that he will only admit fresh graduates from Mingcheng... The daughter wanted to enter the Medical Research Institute, so she came here It’s a waste of time.”
"Ah? Why did Dean Jiang fall in love with Mingcheng?"
"I've heard a little bit about this. I heard that Dean Jiang came to Mingcheng to relax some time ago and met a miracle doctor girl. He made this decision immediately after returning."
"I didn't expect that there would be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Mingcheng..."
The classmates chatted and gossiped, and the more they chatted, the more excited they became, and they almost turned these inaccurate bits of information into a novel.
"Shh! She's coming, she's coming..."
Just when everyone was chatting in full swing, a classmate suddenly ran back to the class from the corridor and reported the first-hand news.
The sound of stepping on high heels comes from far away...
The girl walked into the classroom wearing a high-end light blue dress, a designer bag with diamonds on her shoulders, and high heels.
"Oh my gosh, I heard this bag is super expensive..."
"The skirt she is wearing is also a new seasonal product from a major international brand. In a small city like ours, you can't find it even in the most high-end shopping mall counters!"
"The wealthy daughter from the imperial capital is really different."
When Song Xi heard these rustling sounds of envy, he proudly raised his delicately made-up face, his fair and straight neck as straight as a swan, and his whole person revealed a kind of arrogance.
She suddenly raised her hand, "Bah bang bang—"
Following the applause, a group of bodyguards wearing sunglasses walked into the classroom carrying several huge boxes, "Miss Song."
"Put it down." Song Xi ordered arrogantly.
The bodyguard immediately put the boxes on the ground, then turned around and left the classroom, waiting in the corridor outside.
"What is in this box..."
"Who knows, maybe this wealthy daughter has moved her whole family here, and these are the things she needs to use in school?"
"Are all the wealthy daughters of the imperial capital like this? I have never seen Sister Qing be so high-profile. Suddenly I feel that Sister Qing is even cuter..."
(End of chapter)