Big brother, the little daughter-in-law is going to be spoiled by you!

Chapter 132 She Is Ye Jiao?
Chapter 132 She Is Ye Jiao?
Sure enough, it was a 10-minute journey, and soon a few tall white buildings came into view.

The white building with a pointed top like porcelain jade has the feeling of some modern ancient castles, which is very exotic.

These buildings, under the sunshine, exude a faint golden glow, almost shining beautifully...

Ye Jiao liked it quite a bit, she picked up her schoolbag and got out of the car.

Unexpectedly, Agate was still following behind.

Ye Jiao? ?
"You all go back."

This is a missionary school, and it is within the surveillance range of the entire Yucheng, and it is protected by all forces, so it is the safest.

Agate pouted, still worried!

In the end, Ye Jiao was left alone.

Even Xiaowen couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Can't we just stay outside and watch?"

In case something happens, it can be rushed over as quickly as possible.

After all, there are not so many bad guys these days.

Let's take the day before yesterday as an example, just go to the mall to buy something, and you can meet those crazy people.

It's so simple!

Ye Jiao's head was full of black lines.

"Oh! What do you take me for?"

Is it papery?

Not to mention, the security inside the school is the safest.

In other words, with Ye Jiao's own strength, it is still no problem to beat a group of people.

In case something happened, she could just slip away, and there would still be no problem with self-protection.

Besides—these are all pretty little girls.

Each one looks like a flower, it is estimated that they have never even killed a chicken, and at most they will attack with words in secret.

It's all little girls' tricks.

"But……"

Ye Jiao waved her hand, and simply issued a strict order: "No, but, don't you see that everyone else is also like this."

This is the peak time for the upcoming class, and as far as the eye can see, there are girls rushing here.

Many of them came in private cars, and after entering the school, they were all alone.

Seeing that time was running out, Ye Jiao simply drove the person away, and then slowly entered the "school".

After all, she is not really fourteen or fifteen years old, and there are still some tricks to deal with these.

The school had a special receptionist, and soon Ye Jiao was taken into one of the buildings, and went directly to the third floor.

After all, it is the best girls' school, and the surrounding furnishings are all exquisite, but the ground, window sills, etc. are all spotless.

Let's put it this way, as long as you look around, everything is clean and clear.

There are even small potted green plants on the balcony, which together with the almost transparent glass complement each other beautifully and warmly under the sunshine.

Ye Jiao fell in love with this place in a short period of time.

Thinking about the need to stay for a few years in the future, it doesn't seem so bad.

After all, it is the best aristocratic girls' school, and the classes here are small, with only two classes per year, with 20 students in each class, all of them are noble girls.

Not to mention the rest, even the high tuition fees are not affordable by ordinary people.

Ye Jiao was assigned to Class A. When she entered the door, she saw that there were already many people sitting inside.

but--

With Ye Jiao's appearance, she inexplicably attracted the attention of many people.

Let's put it this way, the moment Ye Jiao stepped into the classroom, the gazes of those people "噗噢噐" projected over.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is like a radar searchlight.

Ye Jiao's eyebrows twitched slightly.

There was nothing unusual on her surface, and she continued to walk forward.

The arrangement here is still very careful. Before the start of school, all the preparations have been made in advance, even the seats have been allocated.

There was a number on each seat, and Ye Jiao sat directly in the middle of the second row.

As we all know, this is considered a golden position.

Ye Jiao didn't think too much about it. In her opinion, there were not many people in this classroom anyway.

Where to sit is essentially the same.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jiao immediately received various looks. To be precise, those people just now became more and more unfriendly.

Ye Jiao? ?
Listen, there are whispers already.

"Here, she is Ye Jiao!"

"That savage lady from the Ye Mansion in Gancheng??"

"That's right! Oh my god! I even told my father to find someone to keep him out! I didn't expect it to be a classroom! It's really unlucky!"

Several little girls gathered together, discussing in a low voice, and glanced at Ye Jiao from time to time.

Oh, some people's eyes can even be described as staring.

Ye Jiao? ?
She felt hairy on her back, but she didn't expect to see those people full of malice when she turned her head.

Ye Jiao could faintly hear those discussions, and her brows furrowed slightly.

So, she is famous? ?
The reputation has already risen before the person arrives? ?
After thinking for a while, Ye Jiao frowned more and more.

Ye Jiao is not the kind of little girl who doesn't understand anything, it's obvious that there's something tricky about it, okay?
If it was said that no one incited it, Ye Jiao didn't quite believe it.

And thinking about those people Ye Jiao offended, Tan Shuangshuang is the only one in the provincial capital now.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiao narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled coldly!
Fortunately, those women didn't go too far, as soon as the class bell rang, those people dispersed.

The person who came was a middle-aged woman, wearing a cheongsam embroidered with golden peony and germanium, which further complemented her slightly plump figure.

She combed the popular water pattern perm, with a smile on her face, looking very kind.

"Everyone, I'm Yang Wei'an, you can call me Teacher Yang."

Everyone had also been "pointed out" and stood up one after another, shouting "Hello, Teacher Yang."

According to modern sayings, Yang Wei'an exists like a head teacher, and in Ningguo, both men and women are called "Mr."

Yang Wei'an is the female teacher here, every class has an identity like her.

The entire girls' school together, plus about a dozen people in the administrative management category, are married, unmarried or divorced.

The identities, family backgrounds, and looks of these female gentlemen are all different, but without exception, they are all well-cultivated and educated.

All of them can be called a well-educated person if they are pulled out casually.

Otherwise, she would not be recruited to St. Mary's Girls' School.

In the first class, Yang Wei'an mainly introduced the origin of the school, its historical achievements and let the students know each other.

This requires everyone to come on stage and introduce themselves one by one.

After all, they are all innocent ages, and these girls have seen the world more or less with their families, and they all behave gracefully.

"Hi everyone, my name is Qi Yan, and my father is Qi Daoyin from Yucheng. I hope you will take care of me after you enter."

"Hello, everyone. My name is Wei Wenyu. My father is Wei Zhenshi of Yucheng. It's a pleasure to study with you."

"Hi everyone, I..."

Ye Jiao? ?
Soon it will be Ye Jiao's turn...

(End of this chapter)