After the homeroom teacher finished speaking, Wen Li narrowed her eyes, her gaze fixed on Wen Sirou standing on the podium.
She had almost forgotten about Wen Sirou since she left.
Why are you staring at others?
When the homeroom teacher saw Wen Li staring intently at her precious student, she couldn't help but scold her: "You're all new students, but Wen Sirou didn't bring her phone."
The homeroom teacher has disliked Wen Li ever since she saw her yesterday.
There is no harm without comparison.
The whole family came to register for school, and the principal even called to ask her to give them special consideration.
What he hates most are students who get in through connections.
Wen Sirou not only excels academically, but also speaks beautifully.
Wen Li listened to her homeroom teacher's bland words without any emotional reaction.
But in the eyes of the homeroom teacher, Wen Li was like a dead pig that doesn't fear boiling water, which made him furious.
"Since you're a new student, stand up confidently and introduce yourself so everyone in the class can get to know you," the homeroom teacher said irritably.
After hearing this, Wen Li stood up from her seat and went to the podium, saying before Wen Sirou could, "My name is Wen Li."
That's it?
Wen Li nodded: "That's all."
The homeroom teacher increasingly felt that Wen Li was not presentable, so he simply left Wen Li aside and let Wen Sirou introduce her instead.
"Hello everyone, my name is Wen Sirou. I hope we can get along well in the future."
Wen Sirou had a long, black hair cascading down her back, and her simple white short-sleeved shirt and flared jeans perfectly embodied the image of a good student.
Most importantly, Wen Sirou has already made a name for herself in the entertainment industry, and most of her classmates know her.
As soon as Wen Sirou opened her mouth, the students gasped in surprise.
Compared to this, Wen Li's side looks much less impressive.
The homeroom teacher glanced at Wen Li before saying, "From now on, everyone should learn from Si Rou more often. Even though she often misses classes due to filming, her grades still remain in the top ten in the whole school."
At this point, the homeroom teacher became somewhat smug.
Wen Sirou has good grades, is beautiful, and is also a minor celebrity. Her future is limitless. It's a source of pride for him. He might even be the frontrunner in this year's grade director election.
certainly……
It would be better if there were no Wenli pears.
The homeroom teacher became increasingly dissatisfied with Wen Li.
Wen Li's grades are too poor. If she drags down his selection this year, he will definitely make her pay!
"You two can go down now."
The homeroom teacher's small eyes flashed with a hint of impatience towards Wen Li.
He arranged a seat near the front for Wen Sirou, while Wen Li could sit wherever she wanted, and he also confiscated Wen Li's phone.
Since the number of students in the class was an odd number, Wen Li naturally ended up sitting at her own table.
The students were surprised that their new classmate was disliked by the homeroom teacher as soon as he entered school, and they felt a little sorry for him.
Wen Li disagreed, thinking it was fine that she occupied the space of two people.
There was no class on the first day of school, but Wen Li still received her textbooks.
Several thick books; Wen Li carefully stroked the sharp and cold edges of them.
But at the same time, Wen Li's heart trembled.
By the end of the day, Wen Li had read through all the textbooks.
She has been learning characters almost every day for the past month, so she knows most of the characters in her textbook.
Before, she could use her phone to look up words she didn't recognize, but now that her phone has been confiscated, Wen Li simply bought a thick Chinese dictionary from the school store.
Wen Li has a very good memory; she can remember things she has only read once. However, she and her master couldn't even afford three years of kindergarten-level education in the past, which is why she is learning slowly now.
However, Wen Li takes it all in stride.
She comes to school to study. If she can't learn it in a year, she'll study for another year. One day she'll be able to get into university.
After class, Zheng Ke found her and looked at Wen Li with some concern.
"Don't take Ling Gou's words to heart. That's just how he is. He likes students with good grades but not those with bad grades. He's said that to all the students who are ranked at the bottom of our class."
Zheng Ke spat as he spoke, his tone full of resentment.
"They're just complete strangers; I wouldn't bother with them."
Moreover, one's appearance reflects one's heart. The homeroom teacher has wide whites in his eyes and small pupils, which makes him look narrow-minded. If he doesn't pay attention to his words and actions, he will be in trouble within three months, which will affect his work.
Getting angry at this kind of person is like blocking your own breast milk.
Zheng Ke saw that Wen Li truly didn't care and marveled at her inner strength.
She couldn't help but give Wen Li a thumbs up: "You have such a great attitude."
Last semester, her grades dropped, and she was scolded by her homeroom teacher for two months. It wasn't until her grades improved that her homeroom teacher's attitude towards her improved.
As the two were talking, Wen Sirou had already arrived in front of Wen Li.
"Little pear."
Wen Li raised her head, looked at Wen Sirou who was forcing a smile, and her face turned cold: "If you don't want to smile, then don't. You look terrible right now."
Upon hearing this, Wen Sirou's long eyelashes trembled, and she hesitated to speak.
To the unsuspecting classmates, it seemed that Wen Li held a grudge against Wen Sirou because of what happened today.
Sure enough, Wen Sirou's eyes were glistening with tears: "Is it because of what happened earlier that you're upset? If so, I apologize, but please don't send me away again. I don't have any other schools to go to now."
This statement immediately piqued everyone's curiosity.
Do the two know each other?
Zheng Ke looked Wen Li and Wen Sirou up and down, and asked cautiously, "You...know each other?"
Judging from Wen Sirou's expression, she clearly knows Wen Li.
When Zheng Ke noticed that Wen Li's gentle smile had vanished the moment Wen Sirou arrived, and she was now radiating coldness.
Seeing that Wen Li did not answer, Wen Sirou felt a little irritated.
She's already gone this far, and given Wen Li's personality, she'll definitely say something to herself. The classmates will surely have all sorts of speculations about Wen Li.
She can also use this to elicit sympathy.
Wen Sirou's eyes were gentle, and she looked at Wen Li with guilt in her eyes: "I'm sorry for the mistake of being switched at birth. I took your place. It doesn't matter how much you blame me. I will make it up to you."
Upon hearing this, Wen Li raised her eyes, her dark gaze like a fog, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.
"How can we make amends?" Wen Li suddenly asked.
Wen Sirou's smile faltered, and she was suddenly somewhat confused about what Wen Li meant.
In her opinion, Wen Li would probably argue with her like before.
She was already pinching her thigh to hold back tears when Wen Li asked, "How are you going to make it up to me?!"
"Go back and think carefully about how to make it up to me," Wen Li said to Wen Sirou with disappointment.
She thought Wen Sirou would throw at least tens of millions of dollars at her.
I didn't expect him to be exaggerating.
Wen Sirou was so angry she almost fainted, inwardly cursing Wen Li as a short-sighted fool.
The Wen family is so wealthy and powerful, yet Wen Li, that fool, still covets such a small amount of money.
Wen Sirou was so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder.
I've been thinking about this for ages and still can't figure out why the Wen family likes this idiot!
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