Wang Feifei is a minor, and the consequences she caused were not particularly serious, so she was detained at the police station overnight to receive criticism and education.

Mrs. Wang was forced to stay here as well, and the two of them looked at Bai Yan with eyes that seemed to be poisoned.

After this incident, Wang Feifei clearly hated Bai Yan. She glared at Bai Yan fiercely and silently said, "You just wait!"

Bai Yan smiled and said silently: Come on.

After everything was settled, Song's mother gave Bai Yan a disgusted look: "You've only just come back and there's already a ton of stuff to deal with. What kind of upbringing did your parents give you?"

Bai Yan looked at Song's mother: "I'm sorry that my parents died early."

Song's mother: ...

Bai Yan added, "I was referring to my adoptive parents, please don't misunderstand."

Song's mother: ...

...

The next morning, Bai Yan was going to school.

In the living room, Song's mother was holding a cup of coffee; she seemed to be in a good mood.

Mrs. Wang just called her. She said that as long as Bai Yan apologizes and destroys the video recordings she has, the Wang family's land can be sold to them at a low price.

So she looked at Bai Yan and said, "Don't go to class today. Yesterday's incident caused such a big fuss. Mrs. Wang is an elder, so come with me to the Wang family and apologize to her."

"Let's just leave it at that."

Bai Yan raised her eyes: "No."

Mother Song immediately flew into a rage: "You child, don't you know any manners at all!"

Bai Yan shook her head: "I really don't understand this."

"Your courtesy is that I have to apologize even when I've been wronged and my face has been trampled on?" Bai Yan looked at Song's mother. "Whoever is spineless can go. I'm not going."

Mrs. Song couldn't catch her breath and slammed her hand on the table: "You have such a bad temper, raised in the countryside! Look at you, you don't look like the eldest daughter of the Song family at all!"

Bai Yan chuckled lightly: "My surname is Bai."

They didn't even change the original owner's surname, fearing it would upset Song Sisi.

Song's mother's face grew increasingly grim. That stubborn girl, she refused to believe she couldn't be dealt with!

"You're being so aggressive and you don't even know you're wrong? If you don't go to the Wang family to apologize, don't even think about getting a single penny from them again."

"Oh," Bai Yan replied, picked up her bag, and went out.

So angry was Song's mother that she overturned the coffee.

"Madam, be careful, it's hot!!"

...

The Song family lived in a villa area, where it was impossible to hail a taxi, and even taking the bus would take at least an hour. Bai Yan walked quickly toward the school.

At that moment, a black Bentley appeared on the road.

The boy in the back seat had short blond hair and was wearing headphones, leaning back. He was very handsome with well-defined features, and when he closed his eyes, he looked like a character from a comic book.

"Mu Bai, isn't that your classmate?" Shen Yi, Mu Bai's uncle in the front seat, suddenly pointed in a direction and said, "Wearing your school uniform."

Upon hearing this, Shen Mubai opened his eyes, his dark pupils gazing ahead. After a long pause, he said, "Hmm."

The "country bumpkin" that his classmates called him.

"I guess the family car broke down," he said. "She'll probably be late if she walks there, so let's give her a ride." Without waiting for Shen Mubai's agreement, he sped off.

Shen Mubai frowned. He had been arrogant since childhood and was somewhat unwilling, but his uncle had taken care of him since he was a child and had finally returned to the country, so he did not stop him at the moment.

"Excuse me, you're from a private school in G City, right?"

Uncle Shen rolled down the car window and smiled kindly, "My nephew goes to the same school as you. Is your car broken down? How about I give you a ride?"

Looking into the carriage, Bai Yan recognized Shen Mubai's striking golden hair immediately. "Thank you." Who would willingly walk for over an hour if they could take a car?

Bai Yan sat down next to Shen Mubai and nodded to him.

"Does your classmate know my son, Mu Bai?" Uncle Shen asked.

"We are in the same class."

Shen Mubai... is the illegitimate younger brother of the male lead Pei Xun in the story. He fights with the male lead for the family property and is kicked out of the Pei family.

"What a coincidence!" Uncle Shen exclaimed. "That's truly fate."

Once the parents got in the car, they subtly inquired about the child's name and grades.

"My name is Bai Yan," she said, a natural smile playing on her lips as she spoke of her grades. "First in the whole school, I should be able to get it without a doubt." She was joking; after all these years, she wouldn't have lived in vain if she couldn't achieve this.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but glance at Bai Yan, and saw the faint sunlight shining in through the car window, revealing the girl's clean profile and long, thick eyelashes.

"Wow, Xiao Yan's grades are so good! You'll have to tutor our Mu Bai. You're classmates, you should help each other out!" Uncle Shen was a very outgoing person, and immediately said, "How about you tutor our Mu Bai sometime?"

Bai Yan thought that since she had already ridden in someone else's car, tutoring wasn't a big deal, so she nodded in agreement.

Shen Mubai propped his forehead with his hand: What kind of lesson is the last-place student giving to the second-to-last student?

They arrived at school quickly, and Bai Yan and Shen Mubai stepped into the classroom of Class 3, Grade 12, one after the other.

The old man next to me came in, put on his headphones, wrapped his school uniform around his blond hair, and then lay down on the table and closed his eyes to sleep.

...

Wang Feifei, who was sitting a few rows ahead, saw Bai Yan arrive and gave a wink to her friends. One of them nodded, took her phone, and left the classroom. It was one thing for Bai Yan, this transfer student from the countryside, to have hurt the goddess Song Sisi.

Now that they've offended Wang Feifei, aren't they just asking for trouble?

"Bai Yan, I have something to say to you. Can we go outside to the hallway to talk?" The speaker was a handsome and refined-looking boy.

Bai Yan looked up at him and gently smiled, "Okay."

Fang Heming, a beautiful name—in the original story, he was the original owner's only friend. He would send text messages to comfort the original owner when the original owner was bullied or mocked. He was the person the original owner trusted the most.

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