Chapter 135 Who is the transfer student?

Yan Chu belatedly remembered that Lu Yuanze was her childhood sweetheart who grew up together.

When Yan Chu heard this statement for the first time in the supermarket, she actually found it a little hard to accept because she didn't know Lu Yuanze at all.

But now the situation is different.

Although Lu Yuanze looks like a little adult at this moment, he is still a child of seven or eight years old after all.

Seeing that Yan Chu didn't respond for a long time, he gradually lost the mature and steady look on his face, and wanted to withdraw his hand with some grievance.

Yan Chu couldn't help laughing and grabbed his hand that was about to retract.

"Hello, I'm Yan Chu."

After the driver dropped them off at school, Yan Chu looked out the car window. This international school was solemn and beautiful, and the red brick building looked particularly majestic in the sun.

You can tell at a glance that the tuition is quite expensive.

"Okay, go quickly and don't be late." Ning Yue said.

Yan Chu was stunned, then turned around and threw himself into Ning Yue's arms.

Ning Yue gently touched her head and said, "Chubao, listen to your teacher and don't run around. Mom will pick you up after school, okay?"

Yan Chu nodded obediently, still holding Ning Yue and refusing to let go.

The long-lost warmth and taste of mother.

If she wasn't afraid of Ning Yue getting angry, she wouldn't want to go to school and would just stick to her mother like this.

Ning Yue was amused by her daughter's sudden clinginess: "It's time to go to school. It's not okay for you to cling to your mother like this, and..."

She winked in Lu Yuanze's direction: "Look, Xiaoze is still waiting."

Only then did Yan Chu reluctantly let her go.

After getting off the car, Yan Chu watched Ning Yue's car leave before stepping into the school.

But as soon as he walked into the school gate, Yan Chu suddenly stopped.

Lu Yuanze turned around and looked at her in confusion.

Yan Chu: "...I forgot to ask, which class am I in?"

Lu Yuanze: “…”

Who is the transfer student anyway?

In the end, Lu Yuanze took her to the school office and asked about her class.

She is in Class A, Grade 2, and Lu Yuanze is in Class A, Grade 1.

Yan Chu only now realized that Lu Yuanze was even younger than him.

She smiled happily and patted Lu Yuanze's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoze, I'll protect you."

Lu Yuanze was speechless.

She's only half a year younger, okay?

After saying goodbye to Lu Yuanze, Yan Chu wandered around the teaching building for a long time before finding his class.

When I opened the door, the classroom was noisy and the desks and chairs were neatly arranged.

She looked around, somewhat bewildered.

So... where is her seat?

Yan Chu knocked on the desk of a classmate near the door and asked, "Excuse me, where should I sit?"

The classmate was startled and looked up at her with a strange expression: "...Huh?"

Yan Chu blinked and repeated patiently: "Where is my seat?"

The other party hesitantly pointed to the window seat in the back row. Yan Chu thanked him and walked over to sit down.

She didn't notice that the noisy conversation in the classroom suddenly became quieter, and several pairs of eyes fell on her vaguely.

"Hey, did you hear that? Did she just say 'please'?"

"She actually said 'Excuse me'? Did I hear correctly?"

"Didn't she just tell people to get lost before?"

"Who knows? Maybe he got scolded by the teacher..."

Yan Chu: “…”

What are these people chattering about?

When the teacher was lecturing at the podium, Yan Chu didn't listen to a word, but stared absentmindedly at the tree outside the window.

She asked Potato in her heart:

How's your system repair going? Can it still be fixed?

Potato was too guilty to show up.

[I'm, I'm trying my best to save her...]

It has been restarted eighteen times, but the system interface is still blank and even the most basic operations are ineffective.

Potato was very panicked.

If the system was still functioning properly, it could at least initiate an emergency distress signal and have the headquarters send someone to rescue them.

But now the system doesn't work.

The worst case scenario is that no one can find them, but they cannot escape from here and are left in the narrow crack of time and space.

How could it become like this?

Potato anxiously rummaged through the data fragments. Could it be the influence of the time torrent? Or was it the energy fluctuations of time reversal that destroyed the system?

It can only hope that the General Administration will discover the anomaly as soon as possible.

After all, it has to submit host observation records every week. If it delays reporting, the General Administration may notice something is wrong and send people to rescue them.

The elementary school classes were so boring that they made people sleepy. Yan Chu rested his chin on his hand in a daze, his mind full of mixed thoughts. If he really couldn't go back, it seemed like it would be okay to stay here.

Although it is not the world she is familiar with, Ning Yue here is still alive and lives a stable and happy life.

You don’t have to live in fear every day, nor do you have to spend a lot of time trying to deceive others.

But for some reason, she still felt empty inside.

Is it because Gu Qinyuan is not here?

She disappeared, Gu Qinyuan must be very anxious.

What is he doing now?

Are you trying to find a way to get her back?

After finally getting through half a day of classes, the school provided them with lunch.

After all, it is lunch in an international school. In addition to ordinary meals, there are also matching yogurt and fruits.

Yan Chu suddenly felt hungry. She held her lunch and glanced at the unfamiliar faces around her.

But every time she glanced over, the students around her would quickly lower their heads or pretend to be busy.

Yan Chu was not slow-witted. He immediately realized that his popularity in this school was probably extremely poor.

She thought of Lu Yuanze.

Rather than dealing with this group of childish elementary school students, it would be better to go and have dinner with him.

Yan Chu walked to the door of the first-grade class A classroom. Just as he was about to call Lu Yuanze, he saw him standing in the corner, surrounded by a group of little boys.

The leading boy raised his chin with a haughty air: "I heard your family runs a bakery?"

Lu Yuanze pursed his lips tightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Of course it matters," the boy said, crossing his arms over his chest with a look of disdain on his face. "We in Class A don't welcome poor people like you. But you can go to the public school next door. They'll definitely welcome you."

A burst of shrill laughter broke out all around.

Lu Yuanze unconsciously clenched his fists at his sides. He took a deep breath and said, "I didn't pay a penny less in tuition, and the school didn't refuse me admission. What's your business?"

"It's none of my business?" The boy twitched his lips sarcastically. "These days, any poor bastard wants to get into Class A. Why don't you just take a piss and see if you're worthy enough?"

Just as he finished speaking, a box of hot food fell from the sky and landed precisely on his head, with the soup dripping down his bangs.

The whole classroom fell silent in an instant.