After hearing this, Zheng Aiguo's impression of Jiang Qiao improved a lot. At first, he thought that this girl used the teacher's back door because the child failed the exam, but now it seems that there are other reasons.

Especially when grading Jiang Qiao's exam papers, even he couldn't help but take a few more glances at this young girl.

At first glance, this girl didn't make a strong impression. She was dark-skinned and thin, and compared to the students in the city, she seemed more like someone who grew up in the countryside.

He just hadn't expected this young girl to be so loyal. He asked himself if he could do the same. He was afraid the answer would be no.

He has parents, siblings, a wife and children. You can manage to feed him once or twice, but he can't handle it long-term. He just doesn't understand why this unremarkable-looking girl has such great power.

However, upon closer inspection, he realized he had misjudged her. The girl's appearance was too deceptive. At first glance, her dark and thin appearance was not particularly outstanding, but upon closer inspection, it was clear that she was not just ordinary, but a true beauty.

He sighed inwardly, not because he felt old, but because he suspected that his poor diet had affected his eyesight. Otherwise, how could he have been deceived by Jiang Qiao's appearance?

After grading the first paper, he didn't think much of it; the score was in line with the student's current level. However, the second paper surprised him; it was even higher than the score in the first year of junior high. With this score, the student would be among the top students in the class.

Qiao Jie and Ning Zhengtao were both watching Zheng Aiguo's expression. At first, they were nervous, but later they relaxed. Jiang Qiao was even less concerned. These questions seemed very simple to her, but she still held back a little.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang Qiao, if I were to take a junior high exam paper, would you give me a perfect score?"

Jiang Qiao smiled and said, "That's hard to say, but we'll have to wait until I take the exam. Principal, am I eligible to go to the third year of junior high school?"

Zheng Aiguo smiled and nodded, "That's perfectly fine, I'll go find the teacher right away."

Jiang Qiao was eventually assigned to Class 5. Now that she had enrolled, the two old men had to go back first, while Jiang Qiao still had to stay here for classes.

Jiang Qiao felt a little out of place returning to the classroom.

After listening to the whole class, Jiang Qiao could only sigh helplessly. Although she understood everything, she couldn't just go to a high school and tell them she was going to take the college entrance exam.

Age is still her biggest weakness. As soon as get out of class ended, her new deskmate started talking to her. Because Jiang Qiao was younger than anyone else in the class, the round-faced girl was quite shrewd and wanted to find out who Jiang Qiao was and how she could be in the third year of junior high school without passing the entrance exam.

Jiang Qiao saw that the girl's eyes were full of gossip, and he sighed inwardly. It's true that wherever there are people, there is a world of intrigue.

But who is she? How could this little girl find out about someone who has an adult soul inside her?

She managed to find out the girl's background quite subtly. Goodness, no wonder that girl had such a superior attitude; her father was an official, and her mother worked in a department store.

Judging from Jiang Qiao's clothes, the girl's first impression was that her deskmate must have moved from the countryside.

However, Jiang Qiao gave her a direct negative answer.

"Oh, you live in the city?"

Jiang Qiao raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, I need to go to the restroom. We'll talk later."

I don't want to talk to a young girl about trivial things; she's not that free.

Unexpectedly, her deskmate wanted to come with her. However, as soon as Jiang Qiao walked onto the playground, she ran into Chunming and Jianjun.

"Jiang Qiao, Qiao'er, what brings you here?"

Seeing these two people, Jiang Qiao stopped going to the toilet and started chatting with Chunming and the others on the playground.

"I'm in school now, in the same grade as you, but not in the same class. I'm in Class 5."

Zhao Jianjun circled around Jiang Qiao, looking her up and down. "Jiang Qiao, I can't believe it! You're in your final year of junior high. No, how did you even get into that? You haven't even studied it!"

Jiang Qiao grinned and said, "I learned it myself, so what's there to question?"

When Chunming heard that Jiang Qiao was in Class 5, he was so excited he almost jumped for joy.

"Qiao'er, we're in Class 4, our two classes are next to each other. After school, don't leave, I'll come find you."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Li Ling became a little unhappy. "Zhao Jianjun, we all know each other, what's wrong? You're so busy with Xiao Qiao'er that you don't even recognize me?"

Zhao Jianjun changed his expression instantly, and when he saw Li Ling, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh dear, we're just worried about Jiang Qiao because she's so young. As her older brother, we're just showing her some concern. How could we forget someone as important as you?"

"Li Ling, your outfit looks great today! Did they get new stock in the building recently?"

Li Ling rolled her eyes at him. "You're here, but I wasn't going to tell you. Who told you to leave me out?"

"No, no, no, how could that be? Li Ling, tell us, do you have any good stuff? My mom's been asking for it for ages. Do you have anything to get rid of?"

Seeing Zhao Jianjun's expression, Li Ling reluctantly nodded, "Yes, I will have your mother go to my mother tomorrow."

After chatting for a bit, Jiang Qiao and Li Ling left together. Du Chunming finally understood why Zhao Jianjun's family could buy so many cheap goods; the reason was right there. However, in front of Zhao Jianjun, he pretended not to hear and put his arm around Zhao Jianjun's shoulder as he turned around.

As she walked, she worried, "I wonder if Qiao'er can keep up. She didn't even go to junior high school. How can she understand what she's reading?"

Zhao Jianjun snorted, "That's none of your business. If she's willing, that's fine. Besides, this way Jiang Qiao can save on tuition fees. Don't forget that Grandpa Qiao is not young. What will she do if she doesn't save money?"

Their family relies on the old man's meager income for medical expenses. They've been gone for over half a year now, and I doubt they'll be able to afford medical care in the future. Who can wait for them to come back when they're sick?

Chunming didn't really agree with this. Looking at the things Jiang Qiao gave their family, it didn't seem to be what Jianjun had said. However, his mother had told him not to tell anyone outside, so he kept quiet.

The last class was Russian. Listening to her deskmate's unpleasant pronunciation, Jiang Qiao really wanted to cover her ears. The most distinctive feature of Russian is its use of plucked notes, but it was obvious that Li Ling was not playing them well and was off-key. However, seeing that she was quite serious, Jiang Qiao didn't say anything.

Jiang Qiao's behavior was seen by the teacher on the stage as not paying attention to the lesson. In particular, this student was a stranger. The teacher had heard that a new student had come to the class that morning. She hadn't even finished the first year of junior high school and was already in the third year. In particular, her attitude towards learning was very good. The teacher immediately called on Jiang Qiao to read the text. She wanted to see what kind of ability this little girl had that could make the principal ask her to stay.