“Okay, Mom and Dad, let’s go to the school to transfer students now. I can’t wait to apologize to Yin Han.”

"good."

Nan Lingtian didn't let the driver drive; the family of three drove a relatively inconspicuous BMW to Nancheng No. 1 Middle School.

No matter how low-key he tried to be, he couldn't hide the fact that he was Nan Lingtian. As soon as he arrived at the school, he was personally received by the school leaders.

"What?! Miss Nan Sheng wants to transfer schools?!" The principal stood up excitedly.

Seeing Nan Lingtian give him a long, brooding look, he realized his lapse in composure and immediately sat down. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nan. May I ask why your daughter wants to transfer schools? Is it because we haven't taken good care of her? Or is there something wrong with the school?" The principal said, glancing at Nan Sheng's current homeroom teacher.

It seems to be saying, "How did you manage to take away our school's cash cow?"

"It's nothing, I just want to transfer schools. Just follow the normal procedure to get the stamp."

......

Before long, Nan Sheng successfully transferred schools.

That very evening, the Nan couple packed their things, their phone ringing constantly as they asked someone in Beicheng to arrange everything.

Yang Silin kept giving Nan Sheng instructions, and finally said, "Sheng Bao, why don't I go with you? I'll feel more at ease that way."

"No, Mom, I can do it. Besides, Dad's making arrangements right now, isn't he? Don't worry, I can manage. Besides, if you come with me, what will happen to Dad? Aren't you afraid he'll sneak off to smoke?"

Hearing Nan Sheng say that, Yang Silin had no choice but to give up.