Finally, a long convoy of cars drove out from the Su family home to take Xiao Ruanruan to school.
The convoy included not only his brothers who were at home, but also his uncles, aunts, and maternal grandparents.
Xiao Ruanruan only realized that her brother Su Lei was also on the bus after she got on.
She blinked her big eyes and immediately realized, "Brother Su Lei, you really got into the gifted youth program?"
Su Lei smiled gently and ruffled her soft hair. "Yes, but our studies are in different directions, so we can't be in the same class. But if you encounter any trouble in the same school, you can always come to me!"
"Okay, okay!" Little Softie nodded emphatically with her big, bright eyes.
It feels so good to be pampered by my family!
As soon as the convoy stopped at the school gate, it attracted the attention of other students and parents.
"Tsk tsk, another one. This one's even bigger than the Xia family's young lady who just went in!"
"Ha, when did our gifted youth program become a place for rich kids to show off?"
"These people go to great lengths to get into our gifted youth program, I don't know what they're after. Don't they know that in our school, once you're in, you have to rely on your abilities? Without ability, no amount of money will help."
"They're after fame!"
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Although the gifted youth program is said to be a gathering place for geniuses from all over China, most of the children are over ten years old, which is an age when they are just beginning to understand society.
They have extremely high IQs, but their EQ may not be fully developed. In addition, they are pampered from a young age, so they are bound to be arrogant and look down on everyone.
Su Yiqing carried Xiao Ruanruan out of the car, and Su Lei followed her out.
The other older brothers also got out of the car and surrounded Xiao Ruanruan, giving her earnest instructions.
Little Ruanruan felt a mix of sweetness and helplessness.
Although she had clearly told her brothers that she had traveled back in her twenties, and was no younger than them, they seemed to never remember this and always treated her like a real four-year-old child.
Only after his older brothers, uncles, aunts, and grandparents had finished giving him instructions did Su Lei finally put on his schoolbag and head towards the school.
Another murmur arose from the surrounding area.
"Aren't the rich people these days a bit too depraved? This little girl looks only about four years old, and they actually sent her to our gifted youth program?"
"I suddenly feel sorry for this little girl. When we study mecha design, current and resistance in class, will she be playing with her hair all by herself? She's so young, without any friends, and doesn't even know what the people around her are saying. Even if she doesn't become withdrawn, she'll probably become depressed!"
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Su Lei helped Xiao Ruanruan carry her schoolbag into the classroom and then reminded her again, "Xiao Ruanruan, my classroom is on the third floor of the next teaching building. If you encounter any trouble, be sure to come and find me, okay?"
"Okay, I know, brother," the little girl replied sweetly.
After saying goodbye to her brother, she took her schoolbag and went into her classroom.
The children who were watching the spectacle instantly became even more excited.
"This kid is actually in the mecha class? Are you kidding me? I thought her family would at most bribe her to get her into the international class, but they actually got her into the mecha class. That's outrageous!"
"Exactly. Anyone who knows our school even a little knows that our mecha class is the most difficult. Every year, several people break down from studying it. Did they shove this little girl into the class because they have a grudge against her?"
"Oh, how pitiful, at such a young age she's become a tool for adults to save face. Let's try to be nicer to the little girl in the future. When we're not so busy with research, let's play with her and not let such a young child really become stupid from studying in our class."
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Amidst this inexplicable misunderstanding, as soon as Xiao Ruanruan entered the classroom and sat down in the first row as arranged by the teacher, she received countless friendly yet deeply sympathetic glances from her classmates.
The Junior Class of Huaguo University of Science and Technology initially only admitted geniuses from all over the country who had extraordinary talents in various aspects. However, as the school developed, there were always people who tried to send their own children in through various means.
The school later came up with a solution that would benefit both sides.
In addition to classes like Xiao Ruanruan's Mecha Class and Su Lei's Network Technology Class, which truly require exceptional abilities to enter, an international class has also been established.
Those who can get into the international class are not weaker than ordinary children, but they are far inferior to those in the technical class.
However, without exception, those who want to enter the international program must pay an extremely high school construction fee, usually starting at five million.
The school construction fees they paid were then used as research funding for the school's scientific research projects.
At this moment, Xia Yuan was sitting in the international class classroom, surrounded by several other girls like stars around the moon.
"Yuan Yuan, your dress looks so pretty today! Is it a new Chanel style that hasn't been released yet?"
Xia Yuan straightened her back even more, raised her chin even higher, and smiled dignifiedly and ladylikely, "No, this was designed by a niche designer."
It wasn't easy for any of us to get into the gifted youth program, so we should focus on our studies and not just think about wearing pretty dresses all day. Without good grades, we'll be looked down upon by the students in the technical classes.
She was definitely wearing an authentic Chanel piece today, but after going home yesterday, her grandmother taught her that being low-key is the best way to show off. So even though she was wearing an authentic Chanel piece, she just wouldn't admit it herself.
Ren Yuxuan, a die-hard fan of Xia Yuan, immediately jumped out and said, "Those bumpkins! They call themselves geniuses, but who knows what they're really good at? How many of them could win the Olympiad gold medal that you won, Yuan Yuan?"
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