After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 419 Don't covet what doesn't belong to you

Jian Cheng was looking at her with a smile.

Qingzhi was startled, "Uncle Jian?"

"Qingzhi, don't blame Uncle Jian for being nosy about some things."

Jian Cheng, in his fifties or sixties, had some wrinkles on his face and gray hair at his temples, clearly indicating that he was getting on in years.

"You say."

A guess surfaced in Qingzhi's mind, and she forced a smile.

He kindly put his hands behind his back and began to explain, “We servants have already learned the most basic job requirements when we first entered this place.”

There's one sentence I remember most clearly, do you know which one it is?

Qingzhi countered, "What?"

"Qingzhi, don't forget what you should and shouldn't do, and don't harbor any improper thoughts."

After saying that, Jian Cheng patted her shoulder, took a step back, and slowly went downstairs.

Qingzhi remained standing there, her expression unreadable.

These words were a veiled warning to Qingzhi.

And she naturally understood that as well.

……

After entering the school, Lu You finally understood why she always felt like something was missing.

I looked up and saw other people carrying their backpacks on their shoulders.

Looking behind him, he saw nothing but emptiness.

Suddenly, I felt hopeless about life.

She actually...

The bag was left behind!!!

Judging from the situation, it should have been left in the villa where Yan Jiu lived.

She's probably the only one who doesn't bring books to school.

Upon entering the classroom, I found that the desks, which had been neatly joined together, were now spread out in large sections.

This classroom was originally set up with two people per table, but because she transferred to that class later, and the class size was odd.

Given the prejudice those people held against the original owner, naturally no one wanted to sit at the same table with her.

However... this actually suited her taste even better.

She prefers to sit alone rather than have a deskmate.

It's quiet and spacious, isn't that great?

Back in her seat, she was stunned at first glance.

What's going on here??
Class 15, who usually never even glances at their books, actually laid them out on their desks during this morning self-study session. Although they probably didn't actually read much of it.

"Sister You, what's wrong? Are you still half asleep?"

Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?

Nancy, who was sitting diagonally in front of her, peeked out.

"Um, what's going on today...?"

What's going on?

"The monthly exams start today. We'll have exams for a week straight, one in the morning and one in the afternoon."

Sister You, you haven't forgotten, have you?

Another person, watching the commotion, approached and looked at the scene with suspicion.

"By the way, Sister You, where's your schoolbag? Don't forget the principal is coming to do a surprise inspection."

To avoid trouble, they would do it even if they really hated studying.

At this time, everyone would also spread out their books as a formality.

Lu You: ...