Chapter 4: 004 Decadent Class
The next day, Lu Qingyi packed up her things and went to school with Lu Jiayue. She held the white admission notice in her hand, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
"Sister, remember not to cause trouble, study hard, and don't disappoint Dad."
After getting out of the car, Lu Qingyi said with concern, yet he also looked like a good sister.
"Are you free?" Lu Qingyi raised his eyebrows and sneered.
I was chatting endlessly in the car, and now I am still chattering when I get out of the car.
False feelings.
"Sister, do you want me to accompany you to report? I know you better than you in school, and it won't be good if you get lost."
Lu Jiayue didn't seem to care about Lu Qingyi's indifference at all, she was still talking endlessly.
Lu Qingyi pursed his eyebrows, pulled the suitcase and left.
"Oh, elder sister." Lu Jiayue stood where she was injured.
She stared at Lu Qingyi's back, and a sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Heh, a hillbilly, what do you pull?
If it weren't for the blood relationship, she wouldn't bother to take care of her.
"Classmate Lu Qingyi, right?" The principal was wearing reading glasses, and he raised his eyes to look at the admission notice.
"You have to know, if it wasn't for your father, you are not eligible to go to school."
The principal looked at the girl in front of him up and down, she was quite pretty.
High school is not compulsory anymore. It's not as simple as you want to go.
It is necessary to spend money to buy it from the beginning of the first year of high school, but because Lu Yao is an investor, Lu Jiayue's performance is among the best, so he sold a face to Lu Qingyi.
Lu Qingyi just smiled and said nothing.
Huh, she is not eligible for admission?
Obviously the No. 1 Middle School was not qualified to accept her as a student.
"Study hard and go to class. An aunt will help you pick up the dormitory in the suitcase. Your dormitory is at 202."
The principal is a kind old man, and he doesn't look down on Lu Qingyi.
The first middle school is based on day school. There are always very few students in the accommodation, and the luggage is also picked up by the aunt when the report is reported. The students go back to the dormitory to tidy up after the class.
"Teacher Yang, this is Lu Qingyi, I have been assigned to your class."
The door of the principal's office was pushed open, and a young woman with glasses and a ponytail appeared in the principal's office.
"Oh." Yang Liu nodded calmly, and his gaze fell on Lu Qingyi, flat.
The girl is very beautiful and looks pleasing at first glance. But Yang Liu also knows that those who can be assigned to their class will definitely have poor grades.
"Lu Qingyi, right? Coming to Class 20, I hope you can study hard."
Yangliu looked at the girl and said seriously.
Although Class 20 is a group of children who don't like to learn, they are a group of very cute children.
Lu Qingyi nodded and said nothing.
"Everyone welcomes new students."
Pushing open the door of the third (20) class, Yang Liu helped his glasses and said.
The students in Class 20 have no sense of oppression that the college entrance examination is about to come, and no one races against time to learn.
Sleeping, talking, laughing, playing, reading extracurricular books...
Everything.
Lu Qingyi frowned. Isn't Class 20 so bad?
"Wow, it's Miss Sister."
The noise in the classroom rose instead of falling. I don't know who whistled in the crowd. The ridicule was clear.
"Miss Sister, add a WeChat account?" The boy chuckles.
"Miss Sister, come and sit at the same table with me."
"Miss sister, look at me and see me."
"Hey, don't you just look more beautiful? What's so great."
Of course, there are also discordant sounds.
"Quiet."
Yangliu slapped his palms with a sullen expression.
The voice in the class gradually became quieter, and then returned to silence.
"Student Lu Qingyi, introduce yourself, and then find a place to sit down."
Yang Liu is a casual teacher, and some of the seats in Class 20 are empty.
"Lu Qingyi."
Lu Qingyi's expression was faint, and after speaking the name, he stepped away and walked to the last row of seats by the window.
She likes the position by the window.
"It's not far from the college entrance examination. Don't you just work hard for yourself? You are all smart children. Please don't waste your time?"
Yangliu began to lecture, and the voice below began again. She threw down the chalk angrily, her expression all disappointed.
The children in Class 20 are good at everything, but don't like to learn. She always tries to tolerate them, but people always have a day when their spirits are exhausted.
"Teacher, it's not that we don't want to learn, but 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 what echoed in their ears every day were those negative things.
The former head teacher looked down on them.
You are all a bunch of useless garbage and waste. I have been unlucky for eight years in teaching your class. You can’t even compare to a finger in the first class...
Those humiliating words are always on his lips.
Adolescent children have strong self-esteem and are very rebellious. Over time, their motivation to learn is hit.
Yangliu came in the second semester of high school, and they all liked this teacher.
They have also thought about studying, but they have learned a lot of homework. They want to make up and don't know where to start.
"As long as you want, I can make up for you from the first year of high school."
Yangliu sighed slightly.
Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing.
Lu Qingyi observed this class with a lot of fun.
Very united, very loving.
It's just that learning is too bad.
"What's the relationship between you and Lu Jiayue?"
Lu Qingyi propped his chin, thinking about the problem. A girl in front suddenly turned her head and asked curiously.
She saw Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue pulling and pulling at the school gate, and they seemed to be quite familiar.
Lu Jiayue is a recognized goddess in the school, she is beautiful, she is good at learning, has a tenth level of piano, and is versatile...
"If it can, I hope it doesn't matter."
Lu Qingyi calmly pulled out a novel with a good-looking cover and read it carefully.
Sister Bai Lianhua, huh.
"My God, I like your character."
Jiang Yumeng suddenly covered his mouth with an exaggerated expression.
I don't know where she saw Lu Qingyi's character.
"My name is Jiang Yumeng, let me tell you secretly. Actually, I don't like Lu Jiayue. I think she's quite pretentious."
Jiang Yumeng leaned closer to Lu Qingyi for a few minutes, and said cautiously.
Lu Jiayue is indeed excellent, she admits that.
But Lu Jiayue's excellence does not affect her dislike of her.
She always felt that Lu Jiayue was a fake, and she couldn't tell where she was fake.
Lu Qingyi looked at Jiang Yumeng meaningfully, and his mood instantly improved.
She looked at Jiang Yumeng with a smile, with a slight smile on her lips.
This girl has a pretty good vision.