When Ji Wennuan arrived at school, Ji Yutong was already waiting at the door, and Li Xinyue stood beside her.

Li Xinyue is not even a medium-sized person. She is tall and strong, and has no temperament. In contrast, Ji Yutong looks like a fairy who has descended to earth.

Ji Yutong is very popular at school. When students passing by and parents who send their children will stop and say hello to her when they see her.

When Ji Yutong saw Ji Wennuan, he said a few words to the people beside him, and ran to her, "Sister."

"elder sister?"

Ji Wennuan smiled and kept her sharp edge, "Do you really want Mingde people and I to explain our love, hate, and love?"

Ji Yutong's smile on his face froze.

Li Xinyue ran over, "Ji Wennuan, Yutong is giving you face. Don't be ungrateful, don't give me a face... Haha, Ji Wennuan, what are you carrying? Do you think you are a primary school student? You actually carry such a schoolbag? Haha, I'm so laughing!"

Li Xinyue pointed at Ji Wennuan's schoolbag and smiled and leaned back and forth.

Ji Yutong also noticed Ji Wennuan's schoolbag and saw the cartoon doll cat pattern on it, "Student Ji's schoolbag is really unique, it suits your temperament."

Ji Wennuan heard the ridicule and ridicule in Ji Yu's fairy tale, took off her schoolbag, shook her around in front of her, and glanced at her eyes: "This schoolbag was given by my uncle I just recognized."

Li Xinyue laughed and said, "The taste of this countryman is really unique."

Ji Wennuan ignored Li Xinyue and looked at Ji Yutong.

Ji Yutong followed Ji Wennuan's words and soon thought of himself and couldn't laugh.

She looked at Ji Wennuan in shock, feeling that it was impossible.

Ji Wennuan smiled with her teeth, "It's what you think."

She put her back on her schoolbag again and jumped happily in front of Ji Yutong who was in a daze.

Ji Yutong felt that Ji Wennuan was showing off. She bit her lip jealously, "I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office to report."

Ji Yutong led Ji Wennuan to the Academic Affairs Office.

Along the way, she stared at Ji Wennuan's schoolbag, and her tense face never stretched out. She felt very happy when she saw Ji Wennuan.

It’s really worthy of being her Qin thigh, she is strong!

After Ji Wennuan reported that Ji Yutong had already left.

She inquired all the way and found Class (1), and was late without any surprise.

The teacher was in class, and Ji Wennuan looked at the model model on the podium and listened to it - a course related to dressing and dressing.

She looked at the teacher talking on the podium and looked down at herself.

She felt that when she entered at this time, she would be explained as a negative textbook.

She turned around and wanted to retreat, but the teacher on the podium turned around and found that she had stopped calling her, "This classmate--"

Ji Wennuan stopped and as soon as she entered the classroom, someone laughed out loud.

"Who is this?"

"I went to the city to go to college in the countryside, did you go to the wrong school?"

"Look at her schoolbag, is it rustic? I feel embarrassed to carry it to school when I go to kindergarten."

Ji Wennuan seemed to have not heard their ridicule, and smiled and introduced herself, "Ji Wennuan, my name will be a classmate in the future. Please take care of me."

Very polite, but gives people a very bad feeling.

Some people sneered.

Ji Wennuan ignored it, walked up to the podium, took chalk, and wrote down her name on the blackboard.

The strokes are vigorous and powerful, with every stroke and stroke, revealing free and easy madness.

Ji Yutong was a little surprised when he looked at Ji Wennuan's words.

Didn’t Ji Wennuan never go to school? How could he write such words?

The teacher who was teaching reacted and looked at Ji Wennuan with a discriminatory and picky look.

"Ji Wennuan, right? I'm thinking that you are a freshman who just came to report. Today I won't care about you. Next time, in my class, you are not allowed to wear such clothes, and your schoolbag, don't be seen by me again, otherwise I will throw it away."

After Lilian finished speaking, she turned her head to face the students below, "Students, you see, the new classmates' dressing is a case of failure. You are all famous ladies and daughters. You must not lose your status because of this. Successful men want a good wife. No wealthy family will accept a wife who is inappropriately dressed to embarrass her."

What messy things are taught that ruins the view?

Ji Wennuan frowned and said seriously: "I wear clothes for my own comfort, not to please men. Whether they are happy or not has nothing to do with me. As a role model, you must have teacher ethics. This is not what a teacher who teaches in a century-old prestigious school should say or teach."

The class was in an uproar, and some people who didn't like Lilian's style directly covered their mouths and giggled.

Lilian was embarrassed, her face turned red, and she pointed at Ji Wennuan, so angry that she couldn't speak, "You - a rat shit broke a pot of porridge, don't take my class in the future!"

If it weren't for not understanding Ji Wennuan's background and being afraid, Lilian would want to fire her.

As soon as Lilian finished speaking, the bell rang after the get out of class was over.

Ji Wennuan looked at Lilian directly, "A person with moral corruptness is not qualified to be my teacher."

When she wanted to take over Mingde, the first thing she did was to open up all these teachers who ruined their views.

Lilian was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, and she left the classroom with a humming moan.

Ji Wennuan found an empty corner and sat down.

As soon as she put down her schoolbag, someone came over.

Ji Wennuan thought it was Ji Yutong, so she ignored it.

"Student, have we seen it somewhere?"

Not Ji Yutong's voice.

Ji Wennuan looked up and was a sweet and well-behaved girl.

She stared at herself suspiciously, as if she was thinking seriously, "Classmate, I think you look familiar. Have we seen it somewhere?"

Ji Wennuan held her cheeks with her hands, thinking about something.

She was still thinking that someone came in outside, "Meng Jie, you must have made a mistake."

Ji Wennuan turned her head and saw Li Xinyue walking in from outside.

She often comes over, and the people in Class (1) are not surprised, but looking at her eyes is like watching a walking joke.

Li Xinyue walked to Ji Wennuan jealously and took Jiang Mengjie's arm, "You are from a noble family. You are either in Yunjing, Jiangcheng or participating in various large-scale talent competitions. How could you know someone like her?"

Jiang Mengjie looked at Li Xinyue, "Do you know her?"

Li Xinyue glanced at Ji Wennuan and said deliberately loudly: "She is just a wild child who no one wants. She grew up in a nunnery in the countryside. She just returned to Jiangcheng not long ago. Not to mention her talent, she didn't know many big words. In order to make her enter Mingde, my aunt and Yutong cousin's mouths were worn out."

After Li Xinyue finished speaking, the people from Class (1) started to talk again.

"I just saw her quarrel against Lilian, and I thought she was so awesome, but she was really pretending to be a good guy."

"How can such a person join our class? It's really a piece of rat shit that ruins the soup."

"She probably doesn't even know what the wealthy family means."

Ji Yutong listened to the discussions around Lu Tongxue, and couldn't hide his pride in his eyes.

It was really wise for her to let Li Xinyue enter Mingde.

"Student Wen Nuan is not that bad. Don't tell me, she will be sad."

"Tongtong, you are just too kind."

Ji Wennuan didn't pay attention to what others said. She stared at Jiang Mengjie for a long time, and finally remembered.

There was a Peach Blossom Cup competition, and the first place was awarded a million prize.

This competition is held every three years and has a high value.

At that time, something big happened to Mingde. Xu Shui-song fell seriously ill. She accompanied her out to relax and happened to meet her.

For the million-dollar prize, she decisively signed up.

The third place seems to be surnamed Jiang, so it should be Jiang Mengjie.

She won the first place, and many agency companies offered high prices to sign her, and Xu Shui-song was also very happy.

She remembered wearing a veil.

Ji Wennuan didn't explain, raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Yutong who was talking nice things for her.

Ji Yutong avoided her gaze and walked to Jiang Mengjie, "Xinyue said everything is true. Mengjie, you don't have to think about it anymore. You can't have any intersection at all. The school ceremony will be held in two days. Let's go rehearsal first."

Li Xinyue said proudly: "Yutong and Mengjie have a performance this time, and they are still hosts."

"What are you? Nothing?"

Ji Wennuan curled the corners of her mouth and smirked, "I understand, follower, flatterer, get away!"
Chapter completed!