The dispute between Fang Xiaocao and Minggong Aotian spread quickly and became known to everyone in a short time.

The support groups of the four young masters all say in unison that Fang Xiaocao has bad intentions.

Otherwise, why would I appear in front of Young Master Minggong every day?

Showing your presence and deliberately attracting the attention of rich young men is all for the purpose of becoming rich one day.

I haven’t seen other gifted students admitted to the school staying in their own circles.

Study hard, compete in competitions, and get admitted to key domestic universities.

Most of the gifted students at Mingde College are aware that they are different from the second-generation and third-generation rich people who play around at the college.

Even though they live a life of drunkenness and dreams, their elders at home have paved the way for their future and provided them with a smooth road to walk on.

Therefore, the gifted students who enter Mingde College realize the huge gap between the two and are difficult to bridge. They often study hard and strive to climb up the social ladder through Mingde's high springboard.

So that the road ahead will be easier.

Therefore, the noble young masters and young ladies of Mingde College are clearly distinguished from the gifted students.

The gifted students study hard, and the young masters and young ladies have fun every day.

Now, the default rules have been broken by Peiyou Shengfang Grass.

But these messy things have nothing to do with Miao Qingyu.

After warning her, Su Qingqing ignored her and pointed to the location of the administrative building, telling her to report there herself.

Before leaving, he thought of something and reminded Miao Qingyu to keep her mouth shut.

She didn't want the gossips in the academy to know that she had a sister who appeared out of nowhere.

Miao Qingyu naturally did as she wished.

The only thought of ordinary students is to go to school safely and get into a good university.

Find a good job after graduation, as for the rest.

The idea that it is better to have less trouble than more always lingers in her mind.

Miao Qingyu asked as she walked and finally found the teacher's office and registered.

She was a student who came in halfway.

The teacher who helped her with her admission knew that she was a relative of the Zhao family in Kyoto, and the teacher treated her very well.

After a few polite words of comfort, he took her to Class 3 of Grade 12.

In fact, if nothing unexpected happens, Miao Qingyu should be in her third year of high school.

But since her mother fell ill, Miao Qingyu has been busy taking care of her sick mother.

I was running between the hospital and home all day and missed my entire senior year of high school.

When Su's father found out, he suggested that she start from her second year of high school to consolidate her knowledge.

Fearing that his daughter would be under too much pressure, he even admitted that it didn't matter if her academic performance was poor, and if things really didn't work out, he would send her abroad to study in the second semester of her senior year.

They are honest and upright, and are the authentic little people of Longguo.

In fact, there is no need to do so.

Miao Qingyu is timid and a decent person.

Her future plans never included the option of studying abroad, so she chose to start in her second year of high school.

Before class started, some students from Class 3 of Grade 12 were playing together in groups of five, laughing and sharing topics.

Some hold the latest Switch, gripping the controllers with both hands and playing games passionately.

Miao Qingyu, who came with the teacher, looked up and saw a room full of lazy and bored classmates.

The student at the front calls over his or her friends.

"The old man is in a good mood these days and bought me a yacht. Are you free this weekend? I'll take you to the beach."

It seemed like they were discussing the yacht his father had given him, and he was planning to go on a trip this weekend, and asked his friends if they wanted to go.

Miao Qingyu walked in slowly with her hands behind her back, and many people noticed her.

But the girl on the podium looked like a dull nerd.

The other people in the class found him unremarkable.

At first glance, this kind of person is the kind of honest person who studies hard. He has a rigid and boring personality and is not fun at all.

After taking a few glances, he immediately looked away with boredom.

Mu Leng stood stiffly at the podium, accepting all kinds of gazes from everyone.

The hands behind his back were clenched into fists.

The girl was extremely shy and stood there dully, looking pitifully reserved.

Seeing that she was at a loss, the teacher introduced Miao Qingyu in a few words.

The careless girl transferred from another place and is unfamiliar with the place. Please pay more attention to her so that the transfer student can integrate into the big group of Class 2-3 of Senior High School as soon as possible.

The others were not interested and were too lazy to say anything.

The teacher was well aware of the student's indifferent character.

These young ladies with their eyes wide open, we should be thankful that the young master doesn’t bully anyone.

I hope they will be good people in their next life!

After the introduction, there was sparse applause from the audience, and Miao Qingyu was arranged to sit in the last row by the window.

Each student at Mingde High School had a seat, and Miao Qingyu sat in the last row.

She was the only one in this row, and it was very quiet sitting by the window.

In the lonely environment, Miao Qingyu's tense back finally relaxed for a rare moment.

She likes an environment where no one pays attention to her, which makes her relax the most.

The teacher had just left after arranging the transfer student when the subject teacher came in.

There are three classes in the morning, one is a classical painting appreciation class, one is a class on the cultivation of gentlemen and ladies, and the last class is mathematics, a subject that Miao Qingyu is familiar with.

I finally managed to get through three classes.

During the lunch break, the classmates left one by one, and Miao Qingyu was the slowest to pack her schoolbag.

She took it back slowly and alone, not caring about the intentional or unintentional coldness from others.

Compared to other people who are busy gathering friends, Miao Qingyu keeps to herself.

Go to class alone, eat alone, and go home alone.

After two or three days, she seemed to have gradually gotten used to this quiet and stable life.

Days passed one by one. On this day, after finishing the afternoon equestrian teaching, Miao Qingyu went to the cafeteria alone as she was used to.

There are more than 30 canteens of various sizes in Mingde College. I had just ridden a horse, and my inner thighs were hurt by the tender skin of Miao Qingyu.

Change out of Jodhpur breeches.

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