Chapter 133 Encouragement from a Beautiful Sister
September, the beginning of the school year.
A noble primary school in Yecheng.
Mu Hao went to school in a high-end private car. He was wearing the uniform of the noble school.
A white short-sleeved shirt, a blue suit with a Windsor knot, and gray shorts.
His hair was combed in a very stylish way, and he looked like a noble and proud young master.
Compared with his peers, Mu Hao was taller, and he was already 1.6 meters tall at the age of nine.
As soon as he entered the classroom, he was complimented and flattered by his classmates.
"Prince Hao, you were the top student in the grade again at the end of last semester. You are
so awesome!" "You have good grades, are handsome, and have many talents. You are also in our class. We are so lucky to be classmates with you!"
"Prince Hao, this is pure handmade chocolate made by my mother. I'll give you a box."
Mu Hao is too perfect. He is simply the prince charming in the hearts of girls.
Mu Ze entered the classroom from the back door.
Compared with Mu Hao's brilliance, Mu Ze is like an ugly duckling.
Pale and thin, ugly, so ordinary that he stands in the crowd without any special features.
Such a person can actually be adopted by the Mu family and become a brother with the little prodigy.
He is so lucky!
Children nowadays are not very old, but they are all very cunning.
They will flatter the powerful and trample on the weak just like adults can do.
"After a summer vacation, I found that Mu Ze is ugly again."
"Compared with Prince Hao, there is a world of difference."
"Can ugly people not enter the classroom? They really lower the overall appearance and level of our class."
"It's okay that he is ugly, but why are his grades so bad? Do you know how many points he got in the final exam last semester?"
"The three subjects added up to only 30 points, an average of 10 points per subject. Oh my god, how did he do in the exam?"
"He usually looks quite serious in class, and the Mu family has also enrolled him in many cram schools. Did he learn so much?"
Facing the ridicule and sarcasm of his classmates, Mu Ze hung his head in shame.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had obviously worked hard, and the questions in the exam were not difficult for him.
He had no problem getting full marks in all three subjects, but when he handed in the papers, the answers were different from what he had written.
He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. He
even felt ashamed of his mother's cultivation.
Training costs are not small nowadays, and the courses his mother signed him up for cost hundreds of dollars per class.
But he is really useless, and he always does terribly in tests and exams.
He can understand that his classmates like Mu Hao but don't like him.
Compared to Mu Hao, he is really not a little bit worse.
Mu Ze lowered his head and walked to his seat silently.
He was about to put down his schoolbag, but found that his drawer was full of garbage and the desk was full of graffiti.
"Hahaha, Mu Ze, you are just like those garbage. You should stay in the garbage dump. You don't deserve to study in a noble school. You should go to the countryside to herd cattle!"
"It's a shame to have you in our class!"
"Only Prince Hao is kind enough to let the Mu family adopt you."
"Garbage!"
Mu Ze lowered his red eyes. He suppressed the sourness in his nose and silently cleaned up the garbage in his desk.
Mu Hao stood not far away, looking down at Mu Ze, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
"Why talk to that little waste? Look at his dying look. He probably won't live long."
"That's right, he is lifeless all day long. It's really unlucky to talk to him!"
Mu Ze walked out of the classroom with the garbage in his arms.
He didn't dare to cry in front of them. If he did, they would only laugh at him more recklessly.
Mu Ze threw the garbage into the trash can.
He did not return to the classroom immediately, but walked behind the bushes, squatted down, and silently shed tears.
They were right, he was a waste, he was useless.
No matter how hard he tried, he would only be a joke.
But life now is really much better than the torture he had suffered before.
At least, he is no longer hungry, has a warm bed to sleep in, and can save pocket money to help Grandma Chu.
Thinking of this, Mu Ze felt a lot better.
He couldn't be depressed, he couldn't complain, he had to work harder.
Mu Ze wiped his tears and was about to stand up and walk towards the classroom, when suddenly a sister who was as beautiful as a fairy patted him on the shoulder.
Mu Ze blinked, he had never seen the beautiful sister in front of him.
But soon, another sister he had met came over and handed him a bottle of milk.
"Xiao Ze, do you still remember me?" Si Youyou squatted beside Wen Yan and looked at Mu Ze with her.
Mu Ze took the milk and nodded, "Remember, you are Sister Youyou."
Si Youyou looked at the little boy whose eyes were still a little red and swollen after crying. She reached out and touched his head, "Have you been bullied?"
Mu Ze nodded and shook his head.
Wen Yan looked at Mu Ze, whose facial features and face shape were somewhat similar to Chu Man, and said softly, "Xiao Ze, are you wearing a necklace around your neck?"
Mu Ze's eyes showed doubt, "How did my beautiful sister know?"
Wen Yan smiled, "I guessed, can you take it off and let me see it?"
Mu Ze felt Wen Yan's kindness, so he took off the necklace and handed it to Wen Yan.
Wen Yan glanced at the necklace, and sure enough, the necklace was tampered with by the Taoist priest invited by Mrs. Mu.
Wen Yan took advantage of Mu Ze's inattention and took out a necklace that was exactly the same as Mu Ze's, "Okay, I'll give it back to you, don't be discouraged, you are the best."
Mu Ze put the necklace on again.
His mother said that he could live the good life he has now only because he wears the necklace.
He doesn't want to go back to the past, so he wears the necklace around his neck obediently every day.
Not long after returning to the classroom, classes began.
The first class was a class meeting, followed by Chinese and English.
In the English class at the aristocratic school, the teacher teaches in English throughout the class.
Mu Ze sat in the corner of the last row. He was a poor student in the class, and neither the teacher nor his classmates liked him.
The English teacher looked at Mu Hao with a smile on his face, "I would like to ask Mu Hao to introduce your summer vacation life in English."
The classmates also looked expectant.
Mu Hao spoke with a pure Oxford accent, which was standard and fluent, a level they could not reach yet.
Mu Hao raised his chin and stood up with a proud look on his face.
He organized his thoughts and spoke confidently and boldly, "My summer holiday..."
After saying a few English words, Mu Hao suddenly got stuck.
He couldn't say what he was going to say next in English.
What's going on?
He could speak fluently before, but now he can only say a few words. His mind seemed to be a lot emptier.
Mu Hao hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence in English.
Moreover, his pronunciation seemed to have changed a lot. It was no longer a pure Oxford accent, but a strong rural accent, not even as good as the worst student in the class.
The English teacher and classmates looked at Mu Hao in disbelief.
Mu Hao frowned, and a grumpy look appeared on his face, "I feel a little uncomfortable these two days, teacher, let Mu Ze answer!"