Chapter 38 The campus forum exploded
Teacher Deng frowned.
Even if there is prejudice, how can you say that in front of a child?
Students are motivated by encouragement.
Ms. Deng shook her head. She lowered her voice and explained to the girl next to her, "Child, Mr. He is a graduate of Norton University. He is young and impetuous and speaks his mind. Don't take it to heart."
Ying Zijin had neither listened nor looked at it in the first place.
However, upon hearing the words "Norton University," she finally gave He Xun a look and frowned slightly.
He then looked down, took out his phone, searched for Norton University, and opened the English website.
The official website is very simple, no different from other universities.
It's nothing more than campus news, departmental structure, admissions and employment, etc., accompanied by some pictures.
It hasn't changed much from before; even the centuries-old medieval buildings have been preserved.
Ying Zijin seemed to be deep in thought.
Given that madman's personality, does he really think he can turn Norton University into a normal school?
Regardless, the name Norton University now represents the world's number one.
Over the years, only a few dozen people from China have successfully entered Norton University, and all of them have become top figures in their respective fields after graduation.
If He Xun is unwilling, there's nothing that can be done.
His academic qualifications were so outstanding that he was qualified to make Qingzhi back down.
If he really resigns, it will be a loss for Qingzhi.
The principal hesitated: "Ying, look at this..."
“Principal, there’s no need to put me in a difficult position.” Ying Zijing stood up. “I didn’t intend to go to the international class.”
Upon hearing this, He Xun frowned, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
I have an uncomfortable feeling.
It seems as if he's just being delusional.
The principal breathed a sigh of relief: "Alright, Ying, which class do you want to go to?"
Ying Zijing yawned and said casually, "I'll go to Class 19."
"Class 19?" The principal was stunned for a moment before he remembered that there was such a class in the second year of high school.
But this Class 19 is really...
His toothache started again.
He Xun's expression returned to its indifferent state.
Choosing to go to Class 19 is tantamount to degrading oneself.
The principal had no choice but to agree: "Then let's go to Class 19."
He took out the student records he had prepared beforehand and called over the homeroom teacher of Class 19 to discuss the matter.
It wasn't a secret to begin with, and since it involved Class 19, related posts quickly appeared on Qingzhi's campus forum.
[Headline: Breaking News—The Ying family's adopted daughter is coming to Class 19!]
[Content: As the title says, I just received news that the adopted daughter who got into the gifted class through connections has apparently been kicked out of both the gifted and international classes because of a fight. So she had to transfer to Class 19. To the students of Class 19, I'll offer my condolences for three seconds.]
This short post garnered hundreds of replies in less than a minute.
[Floor 1: What what what?]
[2nd Floor: Holy crap? Going to Class 19? Is she just incredibly bold or incredibly daring?]
[3rd floor: She's doomed. Ran-ge won't let her in.]
[4th Floor: Sunflower seeds, cola, and other drinks are available for sale in the front row; spicy strips are 50 cents a pack.]
[5th Floor: Forget about Ran-ge, Yu-jie won't be any better, will she?]
...
[Post #108: Wow, Class 19 is so pitiful! Anyway, I don't have a good impression of Ying's adopted daughter. If it weren't for her, why would Goddess Ying have gone abroad in anger?]
[Post #109: Waiting for Ran-ge and Yu-jie to kick this adopted daughter of the Ying family out.]
...
[Post #470: Thanks for the invitation. I was in the elite class, and this person who was dragging the class down has finally been kicked out.]
The gifted class was like a festival; they stopped studying during breaks and started replying to posts online.
Zhong Zhiwan turned off her phone and began reciting her lessons.
She waited for Ying Zijin to slink away from Class 19.
**
Grade 11, Class 19.
Several people with flamboyant, "emo" (a subculture characterized by flamboyant, often unconventional fashion) styles gathered around the podium, browsing forums on computers. The more they looked, the darker their expressions became.
"Damn it, what is the principal thinking? Does he think anyone can just get into Class 19?"
Class 19 of the second year of high school has a nickname: "The Unspeakable Class".
Because this class is full of problem students, the teachers can't manage them, and the parents don't have time to manage them.
Not only that, but Qingzhi's big brother and big sister are also here.
Who can afford to mess with this?
Students from other classes would avoid people from Class 19, not wanting to get into trouble.
There are actually people who want to come to Class 19?
A girl walked up and kicked a few of them, saying, "Keep your voice down, don't wake up Brother Ran."
The group immediately fell silent and instinctively looked to their left.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but the person was sleeping with their head on the table.
His entire head was buried in his school uniform, so his face was not visible.
The short-sleeved school uniform accentuated the muscular lines typical of teenagers, creating a smooth and perfect silhouette.
The noise in the classroom stopped instantly, but it was too late.
The person moved, lifting their head off the table, their wisps of hair partially obscuring their beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
He seemed very impatient.
The other students all kept a respectful distance.
A younger brother stepped forward with a pained expression: "Ran, Brother Ran, someone wants to transfer to our class, it's that..."
Jiang Ran didn't even finish listening, his voice hoarse and irritable: "Who cares who he is, tell him to get lost from where he came from."
Upon receiving confirmation, the underlings cheered.
"Brother Ran is so domineering!"
"Brother Ran, let's give her a hard time and scare her to tears!"
The younger boys rushed to bring out stools and pour water, helping Jiang Ran sit down at the classroom door.
Just then, footsteps echoed in the corridor.
Jiang Ran took a sip of water, squinted slightly, and looked over with the other students in the class.
The girl was wearing a blue and white school uniform with a schoolbag slung over her right shoulder.
As if sensing something, she turned her head, her phoenix eyes sweeping over.
The profile view turned into a full-face shot, and even from a distance, it was still incredibly impactful.
Jiang Ran gripped the mineral water bottle in his hand tightly, his Adam's apple bobbing.
There was a moment of silence among his henchmen, then a few seconds later—
"Holy crap, what kind of looks are these? Are they real?"
"Shut your mouth. So what if you're good-looking? Being good-looking doesn't mean you can come."
“That’s right, we’re not people who judge by looks, Ran-ge, but you…you should go easy on me later.”
Jiang Ran sneered: "Get lost."
The underlings shut up.
Oh, come to think of it.
Apart from Sister Yu, their Brother Ran has never shown any interest in any woman, let alone shown any tenderness or chivalry towards her.
Jiang Ran stood up, threw away the mineral water bottle in his hand, and then walked forward unhurriedly.
Ying Zijing happened to approach at that moment and stopped.
The underlings were all staring intently ahead, eager to see how this adopted daughter of the Ying family would be dealt with, when they heard Qingzhi's leader speak up.
"Want to get into Class 19? Sure." Jiang Ran put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the girl. "Beat me, and I'll let you in."
"Otherwise, go back to your gifted class."
The underlings immediately showed expressions of admiration.
No wonder he's called Ran Ge; he can actually go after a girl with such stunning looks. No wonder he's been a bachelor for so many years.
Little girls are usually timid, they'll definitely be scared away.
To everyone's surprise, the girl put her schoolbag down after hearing this.
She slowly rolled up her sleeves to the middle of her forearm, then took a step back, leaving enough space.
The underlings were completely bewildered.
Jiang Ran slowly raised his head.
Ying Zijing squinted her phoenix eyes and said lazily, "Okay, you go first."
Jiang Ran: Dad, do you think I still have a chance?
You can read this as a sweet, nurturing romance, a satisfying revenge story, or a silly, hilarious story.
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