City A, a prosperous city. In this city, rich in products and a large population, it is a place that many people dream of, but it is also a chaotic city.
Even so, there are still people who enter City A at all costs.
In the west of City A, there is a school, Qianli High School. It was a magnificent school. The people in it were all rich and powerful people in City A, but there were also poor students who were selected from other schools.
"Classmates, please be quiet." At this time, a decent, young and beautiful woman walked into the classroom, patted her hands, glanced at the classroom with a nice smile, opened her mouth slightly, and a clear voice sounded.
This is the head teacher of Qianli High School's first grade special class, Ning Jinyi, twenty-five years old this year and five years in office. It is said that she has a relationship with a certain group, and the information is unknown.
"Teacher Ning, I know, there is a transfer student today, right?" At this moment, Ning Jinyi had just finished speaking. A teenager who was about sixteen years old with dyed red hair and slightly fair skin stood up. He held the tabletop with both hands, his eyes flashed with excitement.
"Ning Shayne, sit down for me." Ning Jinyi frowned, her beautiful eyes widened, her clear voice with a little anger, and shouted at the young man.
This boy is Ning Shayne, sixteen years old, and is said to have a close relationship with Ning Jinyi.
"Cut, sit down and sit down, I'll know soon anyway." Ning Shayne sat sideways on the stool, with one hand propped his head, eyes looking towards the door, making a cold cut.
Ning Jinyi helped her forehead, sighed helplessly, and then smiled again on her face, turned her head, looked at the door, and under the expectant eyes of most of the classmates, she whispered: "Shan Xiaoxing, please Enter the classroom."
With a "squeak", the door was slowly pushed open from the outside. A slender and white hand held the doorknob. She was wearing a school summer uniform with hair draped behind her head. Under her thin eyebrows, she has a pair of bright eyes. The eyes, but under the long eyelashes, hide a faint sadness, and under the bridge of the nose, a small mouth is slightly pursed.
Behind the girl, she was carrying an old backpack, but it was washed very clean. In full view, the girl let go of the doorknob and walked to the podium step by step, facing everyone.
"Wow, she is so beautiful." A certain nympho exclaimed, his eyes staring up.
Ning Shayne was also stunned. He had never seen such a pure girl before. He had seen a lot of rouge gouache before. At the moment, looking at the girl who looked like an elf, he was a little surprised.
"Huh, it's just a vixen, what's so good to see." An abrupt jealous female voice remembered that in the classroom, Ning Jinyi looked towards the origin of the voice, frowning.
I saw a man dressed exposed, with his hands around his chest, red cardamom on his nails, and a thick foundation on his face. At the moment, his eyes were full of jealousy towards Qian Xiaoxing.
"It's not your fault to be ugly, but it's your fault to be ugly without knowing it." Just as Ning Jinyi was about to reprimand, Ning Xinyin regained his senses of being stunned and looked towards the birthplace of the female voice. The girl, sarcastically.
This girl is Gao Feier, sixteen years old, and is said to be the daughter of the chairman of the Gao Group. She is arrogant and self-righteous, and often bullies others.
When Gao Feier heard Ning Shayne’s sarcasm, she immediately stood up and looked at Ning Shayne’s eyes, full of anger: "Ning Shayne, what did you say? Don’t forget me but..."
"Cut, isn't it just that guy's girlfriend? Do you think he really likes you?" Ning Xiyin interrupted Gao Feier, sneered, and squinted at the seat sitting by the window, facing what was happening around him. All indifferent, the sleeping man crawling on the table raised the corners of his mouth, evoking a trace of ridicule.