"Ningxia, did you hear me talking to you?" Zhou Muqing became furious when he saw Ningxia's nonchalant look. Is she crazy?

"Do whatever you want. Just get out of the way and don't disturb me during class. I'll say it again, no matter who you are, I'm not interested in you."

Ningxia suddenly turned around and faced Zhou Muqing, with sarcasm in her eyes.

As if afraid that he didn't understand, she let out a soft, mocking hum.

After saying that, he turned to the side and walked into the classroom at a leisurely pace. As for Zhou Muqing who was still standing there in a daze, he didn't pay any attention to him at all.

There was only madness in Zhou Muqing's eyes. He wanted to report it and expose everything. Even if Ningxia came to beg him, he would not be soft-hearted.

The cafeteria was exceptionally quiet at noon. Everyone was pointing and talking at Ningxia. Even the two sisters of the Fan family who were hiding and dared not come out came and looked at Ningxia with complicated expressions.

Fan Rongrong no longer dared to target Ningxia, but she was still very excited to see her humiliated. Fan Tingting was surprised that the Ningxia man was just a driver.

Although the driver's position is not low, he is a driver of the Beijing Military Region, which they will never be able to reach in their lifetime.

After all, those who can enter the military zone must have gone through layers of inspection, and the background of Ningxia men must be impeccable.

However, they praised Ningxia too highly, and I suddenly felt a gap and felt that it was not as good as many people in the school.

Now they understood why the principal was afraid. It was not because the Ningxia man had a powerful background, but because the principal was afraid of offending people. He felt that people who drove in the military region had contact with senior leaders all day long.

If he said something, it would be difficult for him. Compared to Fan Rongrong who had no background, Ningxia definitely could not be offended.

They exaggerated Ningxia too much, and now it has suddenly fallen from the altar, and everyone just can't adapt to it.

"Ningxia, don't bother with them, they are a bunch of snobs." Li Xinnuo had also heard the rumors. No matter what Ningxia's identity was, they were all good friends.

"I'm fine, let's eat." Ningxia really didn't care. Putting aside other things, Ren Jingxiao was indeed a driver before.

The people in the cafeteria didn't say much seeing Ningxia's indifferent look. After all, he didn't do anything bad.

However, those who originally wanted to flatter Ningxia all retreated. They were just drivers, and their family conditions were no worse than hers.

Zhou Muqing was satisfied to see that everyone was discussing Ningxia, and was just waiting for Ningxia to come to him and beg for mercy.

The school became inexplicably peaceful. Apart from the demerit given to Fan Rongrong, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Knowing the identity of the Ningxia man, Fan Rongrong was no longer afraid of revenge and kept pestering the man.

Now she just hoped that the man would go to the principal and have her punishment rescinded, as she had been hanging around him all this time.

Ren Jingxiao is not a fool. If he takes action now, wouldn't he be telling others that it was them who did it?

He is not afraid of trouble, but as a member of the Shen family, he has to protect the reputation of the Shen family. With his grandfather's current position, he doesn't want anyone to say behind his back that the Shen family is bullying others by taking advantage of their power.

If he was a big shot, I would just bully him. This small fry is not worth it.

Ren Jingxiao calmly waited for the opportunity, just wanting to make those people with bad intentions in the school lie down and behave themselves.

The opportunity came quickly. The military art troupe was short of staff for their touring performance, so they came to the school to select people to help them perform.

This is an opportunity for the acting school. They have never been on stage before, and everyone wants to perform. They cherish this opportunity very much.

But there are so many people in the school, with all kinds of talents, so selecting the right person is a big problem.

Competition suddenly arose. No one is a fool. No matter how playful they are in normal times, they will not give up this opportunity to show off and win glory.

None of them were just idling around like they did at the beginning, and they started to work hard to make progress.

"Everyone, listen to me. This time, the military district is selecting candidates, and all aspects of the selection process will be examined. The school can only hold preliminary selections, and the final decision rests with the military district."

The principal hasn't started yet, but he has already received many calls, and each family wants their children to attend.

If he disagrees, threaten him openly or covertly.

He didn't care anymore. If he had the guts, he could talk to the military district.

"As for the school's preliminary selection, ten students from each department will be selected based on their academic performance and appearance. This will be fair and impartial."

The principal had already thought about it. Their school has ten departments, large and small, and there are about a hundred students in the preliminary selection.

The others just have to wait for people from the military district to come, otherwise the competition will be fierce and he won’t have a single day of peace.

He now regrets recruiting so many old men into the school. Even if he wants to increase the enrollment rate, he shouldn't have accepted these people.

"Why go to all that trouble? What kind of results do you want? If you ask those chin guys to go on stage, will they dare?"

"What are you all doing up there, all black and gloomy? Are you playing enemy spies?"

"Hahaha……"

The laughter came from the young men, and those from the countryside blushed and did not dare to refute. University life was different from what they had imagined.

They thought that they could succeed as long as they went to college, but they knew that no matter how hard they tried, they would never be able to catch up with these people in their lifetime.

Even if they graduated from the same school, these people have an easier path than them. What’s the point of having better grades?

"This is the decision of the military district. If you are not satisfied, you can talk to the military district." The principal knew this would happen. The differences between the students are too great, and now they are at two extremes.

The school has not been in session for long and they have not started formal training. They are just exercising their bodies and learning theoretical knowledge.

Those students who pass the exam have not been exposed to this world, and there will definitely be trouble.

But they can't do it, but those young masters in Beijing can?

I don’t know how nervous I will be when I go on stage, because the principal is not optimistic about anything.

But the task had already been given, and the principal thought of just selecting people to assist in the performance, and they were all unimportant roles, so he could just treat it as a learning experience.

The principal's idea is to take both sides into consideration, so that a group of people are eliminated based on their appearance and a group of people are eliminated based on their academic performance. This is the fairest way.

From then on, the school was noisy every day until the candidate was finally decided and everyone quieted down.

Those who were selected were overjoyed, while those who were not selected ran to the principal's office every few days, and they almost forced the principal to change his mind.

Ningxia felt that the principal had a lot more white hair on his head. The current management style was definitely not working. Those from wealthy families were used to being praised.

They didn't really want to perform on stage, they just felt embarrassed not to be selected.

Especially since some of those country people were elected, in comparison, they were not even as good as those people, and they certainly could not swallow this humiliation.