Some people feel that they cannot see clearly from the balcony, so they run downstairs and hide at the corner of the stairs to peek.
Even though Qiao Nian left after standing there for a while, there were still many people paying attention to the movements here.
Zhao Jingwei heard the news from Class B that Qiao Chen and Qiao Nian were confronting each other in the corridor. She couldn't sit still and hurried over. When she arrived, she saw that Qiao Nian had disappeared long ago, and only Qiao Chen was standing there alone with red eyes.
She thought Qiao Chen was crying, so she rushed over, supported Qiao Chen's shoulders distressedly, and asked carefully: "Chen Chen, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Why are you crying?"
Qiao was stunned for a moment, then realized that she had misunderstood, and immediately shook her head pretending to be strong: "I'm fine."
Zhao Jingwei was immediately enraged, and as if she was going to stand up for her, she raised her voice and asked, "Did that Qiao Nian bully you?"
“…No, we had a misunderstanding.”
"What misunderstanding?"
“…” Qiao Chen couldn’t possibly tell her what had just happened in the Academic Affairs Office. It was too embarrassing, and she was still feeling ashamed.
"Look, you can't even tell her, and you're trying to help her lie!"
Zhao Jingwei angrily took her hand and packed up for her.
"Qiao Nian is going too far. She just relies on the fact that she got into Class A to bully Class B. She doesn't even think about how much she took advantage of your family in the past. If your grandmother hadn't found out that she wasn't from your family, she might still be eating and drinking like a big lady in your house."
"Jingwei, stop talking... I wasn't bullied, there was sand in my eyes..." Qiao Chenming pulled her hand to stop her from talking.
In fact, her lame 'persuasion' only added fuel to the fire.
As expected, Zhao Jingwei became more and more angry. She pulled her hand and walked towards Class B. "Chenchen, let's go back to class. If she wants to bully you, she should ask the people in Class B if they agree! This time I will make her apologize to you and get out of No. 1 Middle School!"
…
When Qiao Nian returned to the classroom, the bell rang.
Class A has a strong learning atmosphere. Everyone listens attentively during class and few people are distracted.
Her seat was in the back row, against the wall, and the pile of books on the table became a natural barrier for her to play games, do other things, and lose focus.
It just so happened that she had a lot of things to do recently, and she had a rare chance to find a quiet space to concentrate on her own affairs. She also checked the missed calls and unread messages on her phone.
In just a short while, there is quite a lot of news.
There were messages from the Jiang family, Jiang Li, Wei Lou, and Yuan Yongqin, and even messages from Aunt Chen.
Qiao Nian clicked on the messages one by one with her pale fingertips, and when she saw the most recent message, a hint of irritability appeared at the corners of her eyes.
[Ye Wangchuan: How do you feel about the first day of class? ]
Qiao Nian narrowed his eyes and replied quickly.
[QN: I didn’t check the almanac.]
After replying, she turned her phone to information blocking mode and called up the stock market index that she had half-operated that night.
…
In a blink of an eye, the morning passed.
The lunch break at No. 1 Middle School was long. When Qiao Nian and Shen Qingqing came back from lunch, they heard whispers in the class.
"Qiao Nian was able to transfer to our No. 1 Middle School because of his grandfather's contribution to Luohe County's education. Was it approved by the higher-ups?"
"She got full marks on the placement test because the school teacher gave her a backdoor so that she could enter Class A."
"So the class beauty grade isn't real?"
"I saw someone on the forum saying that she bullied the beauty from Class B and made her cry in the corridor. I've seen Qiao Chen from Class B before. She's very gentle and speaks in a delicate manner. Qiao Nian is a little too domineering."
Qiao Nian didn't react at all. Shen Qingqing, who was standing beside her, was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She pushed open the classroom door and rushed in. Her apple-like face turned red as she stood on the podium and shouted angrily: "What are you talking about! Qiao Nian is not the kind of person you are talking about!"
Wang Ye: How did you feel on your first day of school
Sister Nian: I didn’t check the almanac—I met a dog!
(End of this chapter)