The counselor took one look at Shen Jiaojiao and mechanically helped her complete the admission procedures.

During the entire process, there was zero communication between the two.

After completing the formalities, Shen Jiaojiao left the office and went to the classroom.

She also wanted to meet Zhao Haitang as soon as possible.

When I found the classroom, most of the people were already sitting there.

Everyone was very enthusiastic. People at the tables in front and behind introduced themselves to each other and chatted happily.

Although most of the people sitting inside had sad faces and some even held children in their arms, their thirst for knowledge was written all over their faces and they did not feel inferior because of their age or poor family background.

When he talked about literature, he became very passionate, and when he got excited, he even danced with joy.

The half-grown children were so engrossed in listening that they forgot about the noise.

As soon as Shen Jiaojiao entered the classroom, she attracted everyone's attention.

Some handsome-looking gay men's eyes lit up. They were originally sitting lazily, but when they saw Shen Jiaojiao, they began to pay attention to their words and actions and behaved properly.

My heart beat faster, and while stealing glances at Shen Jiaojiao, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this girl is so pretty, like a fairy.

Shen Jiaojiao simply ignored those scrutinizing looks, walked straight in, and found an empty seat where no one was around and sat down.

I looked around the classroom but didn't see Zhao Haitang.

Thinking that he might not have arrived yet, I waited patiently.

After a while, I saw someone standing next to me out of the corner of my eye.

Before she could look over, an impatient voice sounded.

"Get out of the way, you're blocking my seat."

Shen Jiaojiao then looked at the person who came. She was a short girl with bangs that made her face look very small.

But he has a rather fierce look and seems like someone who is not easy to mess with.

Shen Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at her seat by the window. There was indeed something placed on the table top. She was blocking someone.

He stood up and let the female comrade in.

The female comrade didn't even say thank you and her attitude was very unfriendly. She went to her seat and just laid down on the table and fell asleep.

Shen Jiaojiao sat back in her seat.

Almost everyone in the classroom has arrived.

The counselor also came in.

He looked at the group of students below with an expressionless face and introduced, "From now on, I will be your counselor."

As he said this, he took a piece of chalk and wrote her name on the blackboard.

"Jiang Yuanyuan."

After writing, he threw the chalk away and put his hands back on the desk.

"In the first class, we will get to know each other. I will read a name and stand up by myself."

There was no unnecessary nonsense, just read, "Zhang Hu."

A dark and thin man stood up.

"Li Er."

Another man stood up.

"Zhang San, Liu Xing..."

"Shen Jiaojiao."

When Shen Jiaojiao's name was read, she stood up and nodded to everyone.

"So her name is Shen Jiaojiao. As expected, she lives up to her name. She is pretty and charming. I looked around and she is the prettiest girl in our class. She must be the most beautiful girl in our class. No, she may not even be the most beautiful girl in the school."

Some classmates were whispering.

The counselor on the podium frowned and threw a piece of chalk at the boy who was speaking.

"Leave me alone."

The classroom immediately fell silent.

The counselor rolled his eyes at the boy and continued reading out the name.

"Wang Jing."

"Zhao Haitang."

Hearing this name, Shen Jiaojiao immediately focused.

Zhao Haitang?

She searched the classroom again, but didn't see Zhao Haitang!

Is it a duplicate name?

Shen Jiaojiao was waiting for someone to stand up, but after half a minute, no one stood up.

The counselor was obviously a little impatient. He suppressed his anger and said again, "Zhao Haitang."

At this time, the people next to Shen Jiaojiao moved.

He was originally lying on the table, but now he slowly got up and stood up.

The counselor scolded him rudely, "This is a classroom, not your bed. If you want to sleep, go back to sleep. If you do it again, you will be out of class."

Zhao Haitang said nothing, but her face showed dissatisfaction.

He sat down again and didn't continue sleeping. I guess he was afraid of the counselor.

Shen Jiaojiao stared at Zhao Haitang beside her without blinking.

My heart is beating violently.

"Zhao Haitang." He shouted.

Zhao Haitang seemed to be stunned for a moment, and finally remembered something, looking at Shen Jiaojiao impatiently.

Shen Jiaojiao tried her best to put on a gentle smile, "Hello, my name is Shen Jiaojiao, we will be deskmates from now on, how many points did you get in the college entrance examination?"

Deliberately trying to get close.

"None of your business."

Zhao Haitang did not accept Shen Jiaojiao's advances. She turned her head away, clasped her arms around her chest, and looked out the window.

Shen Jiaojiao bit her lip, her eyes gradually dimming.

She didn't see Zhao Haitang today, but the person sitting next to her was Zhao Haitang.

Is this a coincidence or...

She was very anxious about this class.

When the class was over, Shen Jiaojiao saw the counselor leaving, and she quickly chased after him and followed him to the office.

"Teacher, could you please let me see the college entrance examination scores of the students in our class?"

The counselors have report cards here, so it's not difficult to take a look at them.

The counselor looked at Shen Jiaojiao coldly, "This is none of your business. You just need to be responsible for attending class. Get out of here quickly and don't disturb me at work. I can't give you any report card."

After being turned down by her counselor, Shen Jiaojiao had no choice but to go to her father.

Her father is a professor of history, so it's no big deal for her to get a transcript.

At this time, Mr. Shen just came out of the teaching building.

Holding a thick history book in hand, he was walking on the tree-lined path.

"Professor Shen, wait a minute."

Shen Jiaojiao rushed over and came to the side of Shen's father.

Seeing that it was his good daughter, Professor Shen grinned and said, "Jiaojiao, how do you feel about your first day of class? Who is your counselor?"

Shen Jiaojiao didn't have time to explain this to him, and asked anxiously, "Dad, can you help me?"

"What?"

"I want a copy of the college entrance examination results of the students in our class. Can you help me get it? This matter is very important to me. Dad, please."

Seeing his daughter so anxious, Father Shen did not ask any more questions. "Tell me who your counselor is, and I will go and get it for you."

"My name is Jiang Yuanyuan."

Mr. Shen was obviously stunned.

How could it be her?

His face looked a little gloomy.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Father Shen shook his head. "It's okay. That person is famous for being strict. Jiaojiao, don't mess with her."

"Yes, I've learned that, and it's really strict."

Father Shen touched Shen Jiaojiao's head and said, "Okay, take a rest first. I'll get you one."

Mr. Shen left without much delay.

This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Yuanyuan who was walking behind them.

But she didn't hear the conversation between Shen Jiaojiao and Shen's father.

Jiang Yuanyuan pushed her glasses up, her eyes looking somewhat sharp.

Mr. Shen did not go to Jiang Yuanyuan to ask for a report card, but went to the principal to get one.

Shen Jiaojiao got it after the second class.