Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

The next day, Lu Qingyi packed her things and went to school with Lu Jiayue, holding the white admission notice in her hand, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Sister, remember not to cause trouble, study hard, and don't let your father down."

After getting out of the car, Lu Qingyi said with concern, and she also looked like a good sister.

"Are you busy?" Lu Jiayue raised her eyebrows and sneered.

In the car it was chattering endlessly, and now it's still chattering when I get out of the car.

Falsehood.

"Sister, do you want me to accompany you to report? I'm more familiar than you in school. It would be bad if you got lost."

Lu Jiayue didn't seem to care about Lu Qingyi's indifference at all, she was still chattering.

Lu Qingyi frowned, pulled the suitcase and left.

"Oh, sister." Lu Jiayue stood there looking injured.

She stared at Lu Qingyi's back with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

Oh, a country bumpkin, what are you pulling?

If it weren't for the blood relationship, she would be too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Student Lu Qingyi, right?" The principal was wearing reading glasses, he helped his eyes and looked at the admission notice.

"You have to know that if it wasn't for your father's sake, you wouldn't be eligible to go to school."

The principal looked up and down the girl in front of him, she was quite beautiful.

High school is not compulsory education, it is not as simple as going to school.

It is also necessary to start reading from the first year of high school, but because Lu Yao is an investor and Lu Jiayue's grades are among the best, he sold a face to Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi just smiled and didn't speak.

Oh, she is not eligible for admission?

Obviously, No. 1 Middle School was not qualified to accept her as a student.

"Study hard and go to class. An auntie will help you in your suitcase to the dormitory. Your dormitory is in 202."

The principal was a kind old man, and he didn't look down on Lu Qingyi.

No. 1 Middle School is based on day studies. There have always been very few students living in the dormitory. The auntie in the dormitory helped to bring up the luggage when the report was reported. The students went back to the dormitory to organize their things after class.

"Mr. Yang, this is Lu Qingyi. I'm assigned to your class."

The door of the principal's room was pushed open, and a young woman with glasses and tied a ponytail appeared in the principal's room.

"Oh." Yang Liu nodded calmly, his eyes fell on Lu Qingyi, flat and indifferent.

The girls are very beautiful, and they are pleasing to the eye at first glance. But Yang Liu also knew that those who could be assigned to their class would definitely not get good grades.

"Lu Qingyi, right? Come to Class 20, I hope you can study hard."

Yang Liu looked at the girl and said seriously.

Although Class 20 is a group of children who do not like to study, they are a group of very lovely children.

Lu Qingyi nodded and said nothing.

"Welcome to the new classmates."

Pushing open the door of the third grade (twentieth) class, Yang Liu said as he adjusted his glasses.

The students in Class 20 did not feel the pressure of the upcoming college entrance examination, and no one was racing against time to study.

Sleeping, talking, laughing, playing, reading extracurricular books...

Everything you need.

Lu Qingyi frowned. Class 20 was so bad, right?

"Wow, it's Miss."

The noise in the classroom rose instead of falling, and someone in the crowd blew a whistle, and the meaning of ridicule was clear.

"Miss, add a WeChat?" The boy laughed coquettishly.

"Miss, come and sit at the same table with me."

"Miss, look at me, look at me."

"Hey, isn't it just to look better? What's so amazing."

Of course, there are also dissonant sounds.

"Quiet."

Yang Liu clapped his palm,

Looking a little sullen.

The voice of the class gradually decreased, and then returned to silence.

"Student Lu Qingyi, introduce yourself and find a seat."

Yang Liu is a casual teacher, and some of the seats in Class 20 are empty.

"Lu Qingyi."

Lu Qingyi's expression was light, and after saying his name, he walked to the last row by the window and sat down.

She likes the window seat.

"It's not far from the college entrance examination. Don't you work hard for yourself? You are all smart children, please don't waste your time?"

Yang Liu started to lecture, and the voices from below started again. She dropped the chalk angrily, all disappointed.

The children in class 20 are good at everything, but they don't like to study. She always tries her best to accommodate them, but people always have a day when they are exhausted.

"Teacher, it's not that we don't want to learn, it's that we don't know how to learn."

Someone raised their paws weakly, with a small voice.

Before Yangliu came, their head teacher was someone else, and all those negative things echoed in their ears every day.

The former head teacher looked down on them.

You are all a bunch of useless rubbish, trash, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes to teach your class, you can't even compare to a single finger of a class...

Those humiliating words were always on his lips.

Adolescent children have strong self-esteem and are very rebellious. Over time, their motivation to learn is hit.

Yang Liu came here in the second semester of high school, and they all liked this teacher.

They also thought about studying, but they did a lot of homework, and they didn't know where to start.

"As long as you want, I can make it up for you from the first year of high school."

Yang Liu said with a slight sigh.

Everyone bowed their heads and stopped talking.

Lu Qingyi observed the group with interest.

Unity and love.

It's just poor learning.

"What's your relationship with Lu Jiayue?"

Lu Qingyi held his chin, thinking about the problem. A girl in front suddenly turned her head curiously and asked.

She saw Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue tugging at the school gate with her own eyes, and they seemed to be quite familiar.

Lu Jiayue is recognized as a goddess in school. She is beautiful, good at learning, grade 10 piano, and versatile...

"If I can, I hope it doesn't matter."

Lu Qingyi calmly pulled out a novel with a nice cover and read it carefully.

Sister White Lotus, huh.

"My God, I like your character."

Jiang Yumeng suddenly covered her mouth, her expression a little exaggerated.

She didn't know where she saw Lu Qingyi's character traits.

"My name is Jiang Yumeng. Let me tell you secretly. Actually, I don't like Lu Jiayue. I think she's very good."

Jiang Yumeng approached Lu Qingyi for a few minutes, and said cautiously.

Lu Jiayue is indeed excellent, she admits that.

But Lu Jiayue is excellent, and it doesn't affect her not liking her.

She always felt that Lu Jiayue was a fake, and she couldn't tell exactly where it was fake.

Lu Qingyi looked at Jiang Yumeng meaningfully, and was in a good mood instantly.

She looked at Jiang Yumeng with a smile, and a slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

This girl has a good eye.