Qin Xiaoxiao never expected that Jiang Nian would actually be recruited into Canxing through a special admission program.
You have to understand that at Canxing, students admitted through special admissions are at the very bottom and are looked down upon; they have absolutely no status. To put it bluntly, they're only fit to carry shoes for the other students.
Even their school uniforms differed. While other students wore exquisite, sophisticated British aristocratic-style uniforms, categorized by SABC grades in black and gold, burgundy, dark green, and indigo, the specially admitted students wore drab, gray uniforms.
Qin Xiaoxiao recalled Jiang Nian's reaction at the Qin family home earlier.
No wonder she was so confident.
It turns out she was more principled than she thought, and didn't rely on Brother Bo Ye's money.
Is this the ridiculous persistence and aloofness of the poor?
Since it's not a direct transfer to Canxing, things are much easier.
Qin Xiaoxiao said coldly, "Xia Lan, help me think of a way. I don't want Jiang Nian to get into Canxing."
The thought of having to be on the same campus as Jiang Nian every day, seeing each other all the time, made Qin Xiaoxiao extremely annoyed.
Xia Lan didn't take it seriously: "Don't you want her to join Canxing? Canxing's special recruitment exam is something that not many people in the whole country can pass smoothly, so what are you worried about?"
But Qin Xiaoxiao had heard that Jiang Nian's exam scores were incredibly high.
Just like her golf and shooting skills.
That's absolutely insane.
"No, I don't want this uncertain outcome," Qin Xiaoxiao said, a dangerous glint in her eyes. "I want her to pass the exam but not be able to get in."
Lu Ci clearly had no interest in things between girls and couldn't be bothered to participate in the topic.
However, he was quite interested in Jiang Nian.
He was quite eager to see for himself who this eleven-year-old girl was who could guide a psychopathic killer to escape from a mental hospital with a knife and then kill him in return.
As for Wen Yu, there were basically no people or things that interested him.
Oh no, except for one person.
The phone on the table suddenly vibrated and lit up.
It's the notification sound for Instagram updates from people you follow.
He only follows one person on Instagram.
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