Su Ya actually felt a resentful gaze directed at her. She knew who it was, but she didn't care, as long as he didn't dare to provoke her.

So Su Ya deliberately picked up her chopsticks and served Grandma Su some vegetables.

"Grandma, eat this green vegetable. It's good for your health, and eating more green vegetables can also help maintain your well-being."

"real."

Grandma Su was somewhat incredulous.

"Grandma, you don't know, look at this cabbage, it has medicinal properties, it can prevent and treat cancer. Onions can lower blood pressure and prevent thrombosis. Leeks can promote appetite, kill bacteria and lower blood lipids. And broccoli can effectively lower our blood sugar."

"Ya Ya, how do you know so much?"

"I learned it all from books."

Grandpa Su looked at Grandma Su with a hint of jealousy and said, "You've only been putting food on your grandma's plate, why haven't you put any on grandpa's?"

"Here, Grandpa, have this carrot."

Suya picked up a few pieces of carrot for Grandpa Su.

"Why do you give your grandma so many different dishes, but I get to eat this?"

"Grandpa, you probably didn't know that carrots are also called 'little ginseng,' and eating more of them can slow down aging and promote health and longevity."

Grandpa Su said with a smile, his earlier unpleasantness completely gone. "My own granddaughter still loves me the most."

Apart from Grandpa and Grandma Su, everyone at this meal had their own thoughts.

After finishing his meal, Su Qingsheng said goodbye to his grandparents and left.

Lin's mother, who had just returned home, said to Su Linxing, "You did well today. Don't blame me for having such high expectations of you. I'm doing this all for your own good."

"Yes, thank you, Mom."

At the same time, at the Su residence.

Suya was still telling Grandma Su about various health and wellness practices.

Grandma Su listened with great interest until her husband interrupted them, saying, "Mom, it's getting late. Ya Ya's first day of class is tomorrow. She can't be late."

"Yes, yes, hurry back. Grandma almost forgot about it."

Su Ya and the others went home and visited Su's mother again.

The woman on the bed remained motionless.

Mr. Su sat on the edge of the bed and said to Mrs. Su, who was lying on the bed, "Lijiao, I have good news for you. I've found a good school for our daughter, our alma mater, Kyoto No. 1 High School. Do you remember it?"

Looking at her mother, Su Ya noticed she was getting thinner and thinner. She secretly thought she needed to secretly give her mother some medicine. Otherwise, relying solely on intravenous nutrition would only weaken her mother's chances of survival.

After chatting for a while, Su's parents left with Su Ya.

Su Ya said goodbye to her father, turned around, and went up the elevator back to her bedroom.

When Mr. Su and his family left, they didn't see that Mrs. Su's finger twitched again. Even the nurses who were taking care of her didn't notice.

Suya returned to her room, took a bath, and soon fell asleep.

As dawn broke, another morning dawned, and the first hint of light appeared on the horizon, Su Ya was already awake. Today was school day.

It's November now, but the second year of high school actually started in September.

After washing up, Su Ya put on a black sweater and gray jeans.

Having gotten used to the warm weather in Nanlin Town, I still feel a bit out of place in Kyoto.

After getting off the elevator, to my surprise, Su's father and Su Hui were already sitting at the dining table waiting for me.

"Ya Ya, after you finish eating, Dad will take you to school."

"Dad, no need, I can take a car."

"Today is your first day of school. After that, Dad will arrange for the family driver to pick you and Su Hui up and drop you off every day."

Upon hearing this, Su Hui's emotions, which had finally calmed down yesterday, became unbalanced again. Su Hui always went to and from school by herself, but Su Ya arranged for a driver to accompany her as soon as she arrived.

Thanks to Suya, she finally had a driver to pick her up from school.

Suya had no other choice; it would be more convenient for someone to pick her up and drop her off.

"Thank you, Dad."

After Suya finished eating, she went upstairs to get a black down jacket and prepared to leave.

Kyoto winters are indeed quite cold.

When they arrived at the school gate, Su's father wanted to take Su Ya inside, but Su Ya refused.

Mr. Su could only watch as Su Ya left on her own. Actually, he was a little worried, after all, those teachers had treated his precious daughter that way in front of him yesterday, and he didn't know what they were doing behind his back.

Su Ya quickly found Class 8 of Grade 11.

Class 8 of Grade 11 is the most chaotic and noisy class in Kyoto No. 1 High School.

While other classes were having their morning reading session, Class 8 of Grade 11 was noisy, with some playing cards, some using their phones, and some chatting.

There were also people sleeping with their heads on the table.

As Su Ya walked toward Class 8 of Grade 11, Li Zhenfeng, who was sitting by the window looking out, nudged Lu Yichen, who was sleeping on the desk in the last row, and said, "Boss, there's an absolute beauty."

"What stunning beauty? Don't disturb my sleep," Lu Yichen said impatiently.

"Boss, that beautiful girl is heading towards our class."

“Our class is already full. Same old method, let her go back to where she came from.”

"Boss, she's a beauty!"

"Beautiful women are no exception."

"Boss, she's coming in."

When Su Ya found the classroom of Class 8, Grade 11, she saw all sorts of things from outside the classroom: some were listening to music, some were playing on their phones, some were chatting, some were playing cards, and some were sleeping. Only a few students were reading their textbooks, but in such a noisy environment, they probably couldn't concentrate on reading much.

Su Ya glanced at the second-to-last row and saw an empty seat, so she walked straight towards it.

She didn't go to see Teacher Yan; she felt it was unnecessary. She didn't want to become the center of attention. Meanwhile, the students in Class 8 of the second year of high school were still unaware that the beautiful girl who had just walked in had gotten a perfect score on the exam.

Su Ya had barely sat down when the class bell rang.

Then Yan Su, the homeroom teacher of Class 8, Grade 11, strode in.

Then I saw that Su Ya was already sitting in the classroom, so she announced to her classmates that a transfer student had joined our class today.

Then Teacher Yan asked Su Ya to introduce herself so that the other students could get to know her.

So, Su Ya stood up and said only four words: "My name is Su Ya."

Then he sat down.

Teacher Yan did not expect Su Ya's introduction to be so simple.

"I hope the students can help the new student. Su Ya, come to my office to pick up your books later."

"Okay, teacher."

Teacher Yan left, and Su Ya went to the office.

There happened to be only Teacher Yan in the office.

"Su Ya, this is your book. Don't be discouraged. There's still a year left. As long as you study hard, you can still get into a university."

"Thank you, teacher."

Su Ya returned to the classroom with a large stack of books, ready to start class, only to find that the chair that had been there was gone. It seemed that someone wanted to see her make a fool of herself.

The teacher hadn't arrived yet, so Su Ya asked, "Who did this?"

But everyone in the class was preoccupied with their own things, and no one answered.

Looking at the noisy classroom, Su Ya couldn't help but feel annoyed.

So he raised his voice, but it remained relatively calm. "Whose is it? Step forward now, and I might forgive you. If you don't, you'll face the consequences."

Still, no one paid him any attention. Su Ya looked from the first row to the last and noticed a boy sitting by the window in the second-to-last row who seemed a little off. So Su Ya went over to him.

"You did this?"

"It wasn't me. What proof do you have?"

"I don't need evidence."

"If I say it's you, then it's you."

"Don't wrong me."

Su Ya didn't say anything, but grabbed the boy by the collar and dragged him to the ground. Stepping on him, she asked, "Tell me, did you do this?"

The boy was a little scared; he hadn't expected the girl to be so strong. So he shouted, "Boss, help!"

Then, the only person in the class who had been sleeping on his desk in the last row woke up. He looked up, about to get angry, when he saw a girl standing in front of him.