The next day was Sunday. Thinking of going to school to go through the formalities, Shen Yiling woke up very early. She didn't insist on wearing the old clothes she brought, but chose a low-key rice dress from the pile of clothes in the cloakroom. White sweater with flared trousers.

She is slender and well-proportioned, the slightly oversized sweater makes her a bit lazy, and the flared trousers embellish her slender and long legs.

When Shen Shuyu walked out of the room wearing the Xiaoxiangfeng suit, she saw Shen Yiling lazily doing stretching exercises in the living room, and her relaxed and comfortable appearance made her subconsciously grasp the chain of the satchel in her hand.

Gan Caizhi, who had come out of the conservatory, was still a little surprised to see Shen Shuyu, and asked with concern, "Did you go out with a friend today?"

Shen Shuyu suddenly returned to her senses, "No, the monthly test results are out, the teacher asked me to go to school to help me with the statistics."

"Come out so soon?" Gan Caizhi smiled happily, "My baby must have done well in the test again this time."

Shen Shuyu blushed and smiled humbly, "This time I performed exceptionally well."

There are always one or two students in each class who are the treasures in the teacher's eyes, and they should be involved in every little thing.

Gan Caizhi had long known that Shen Shuyu's head teacher liked her very much, and when she thought that such an excellent child belonged to her own family, her face became brighter.

After she smiled and praised Shen Shuyu, the mother and daughter went out and got into the car together.

Pingheng Middle School is worthy of being an aristocratic school in Yunzhou City. Shen Yiling felt the nobility of this high school as soon as she arrived at the school gate.

The ten-square-meter security booth is well-decorated, with the school leader's sign beside the automatic door, and even the words "Pingheng Middle School" engraved on the smooth big stone are golden.

In the school, not to mention, the brand-new laboratory building and comprehensive teaching equipment, it is no wonder that Yunzhou has a little money to send their children in.

Gan Caizhi took Shen Yiling to the principal's office to go through the admission procedures, and a few greetings were indispensable.

The principal is a little old man in his fifties. He very readily signed Shen Yiling's admission application with a big smile on his face: "Since you choose our school, we must do our best to cultivate Ling Qianjin."

Hearing that, Gan Caizhi was relieved, "Then I will trouble the principal."

The Shen family claimed that Shen Yiling was the lost eldest daughter, and the reason why the principal was so polite was that the Shen family had donated more than 100,000 sets of books and thousands of sets of experimental equipment to the school.

This set of procedures went very smoothly, but in the end it got stuck in the offices of several class teachers.

Mao Aiwen is the head teacher of the first class. She likes Shen Shuyu, a beautiful, sensible and hard-working student, and has a good impression of the Shen family who raised her.

When she learned from the proud student that her long-lost sister was coming to Pingheng Middle School, she expressed a warm welcome.

But the premise is not to get involved with her class.

As soon as she heard that Gan Caizhi was going to put people into her class, her attitude changed 180 degrees.

"Mrs. Shen, it's not that I don't want to accept Shen Yiling, it's really against the rules." Mao Aiwen restrained her smile and looked embarrassed, "Every student in our class ranks in the top sixty of the grade, and they all It takes hard work to stay in the top class, you said that even if Shen Yiling was placed in the first class by me, the students would not be convinced."

It's not only the Shen family who are rich, why should only Shen Yiling be placed in the top class?

Hearing her rejection, Gan Caizhi frowned: "Yi Ling's grades are also good. She just transferred. I hope she can take care of Shu Yu."

Mao Aiwen shook her head and said helplessly: "Mother Shuyu, I know you are out of concern, but you also have to think about Shuyu. What if the classmates in the class reject her because of Shen Yiling's affairs? You can't go wrong in the third year of high school."

"The two children are almost adults. It's time for them to have their own social circle. Shen Yiling can't always follow Shuyu, right?"

Gan Caizhi opened her mouth but didn't say anything, she was a little shaken in her heart.

She could hear that Mao Aiwen was thinking about Shen Shuyu, and she deliberately called her Shuyu's mother to remind her that Shuyu also needs to be concerned.

But on both sides are her daughters.

She couldn't help looking at Shen Yiling beside her.

Shen Yiling's expression was calm, even though Mao Aiwen said inside and out that her grades were poor and could not get into a class, and hinted that she would affect Shen Shuyu, she did not see her angry, but she lowered her eyebrows neither arrogantly nor arrogantly.

This appearance of letting the arrangement make Gan Caizhi feel stuffy and uncomfortable. Just when she was about to fight again, she heard a "click" from the desk next door.

This sound interrupted the conversation between the two.

It turned out that a middle-aged male teacher couldn't listen anymore, and he put his cup on the table with all his might.

"I said Mr. Mao, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Personal attacks are boring."

The teacher is amiable, with a pair of glasses on his round face and a rolling stomach.

At this time, he looked at Mao Aiwen dissatisfiedly, and slapped Shen Yiling: "What does it mean to be by your side? The sisters just want to take care of each other, don't use your middle-aged thinking to think about children. Shen Shuyu didn't say anything, but you worry about it first. Besides, I didn't see you so unhappy when the principal pushed people into your class last week."

He said the last sentence in a low voice, but he was still heard by several people around, and Gan Caizhi's face suddenly turned cold.

Mao Aiwen was only thirty-six or seven years old, and when he said that she was a middle-aged man, she exposed it in public, and she lost face immediately.

She clapped the table angrily, and said angrily: "That student is ranked in the top forty of the grade, and he himself meets the admissions standards for the first class. Teacher Chen, you really don't have back pain when you stand and talk, isn't your class also a key class? Yes? Otherwise, Shen Yiling should go to your class, the first class and the second class are only separated by a wall, so it is convenient for her to find Shuyu."

Seeing Mao Aiwen kicking Shen Yiling as a ball, Gan Caizhi, a mother, was about to freak out on the spot.

Who knew that the next second the male teacher actually found a table from the drawer.

"If you come to our class, come to our class." The male teacher got up and handed the form to Shen Yiling, and said with a smile, "I am Chen Xueshi, the head teacher of the second class. The learning atmosphere of our class is not worse than that of the first class. Shen Yiling, do you want to think about it?"

Shen Yiling couldn't ask for anything.

To be able to enter the key classes and stay away from Shen Shuyu, isn't this doubly lucky!

"Don't think about it, I'll accept it." Shen Yiling quickly took out a pen from her pocket and began to fill in the form. When she handed over the form, her face became a little more grateful: "Thank you, Teacher Chen."

The way she smiled made Gan Caizhi startled, and then she felt a dull pain in her heart.

In Gan Caizhi's opinion, Shen Yiling was so depressed and embarrassed that she didn't say a word because of Mao Aiwen's belittling. Chen Xueshi's words not only helped her, but also safeguarded the child's self-esteem.

Thinking that she, as a mother, did not stand up to protect her child at the first time, Gan Caizhi felt very guilty, and her attitude towards Mao Aiwen became cold and hard.

"If Yiling prefers the second class, she can go to the second class."

Gan Caizhi's pointed tone almost made Mao Aiwen furious.

What does it mean to like the second class more, it is clearly that she is not happy for such students to enter their first class!

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After Chen Xueshi signed the paperwork, the formalities were considered complete, and Shen Shuyu's scores were almost the same. The three packed up the documents and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Gan Caizhi also politely handed Chen Xueshi a business card: "Mr. Chen, if you have anything in the future, feel free to contact me, and our family will ask you to take care of it in the future."

As for Mao Aiwen, who is also the head teacher, she didn't give any more eyes.

"Mrs. Shen is very polite."

Chen Xueshi sent the three of them out of the office, and when their backs disappeared in the corridor, he put the business cards in his pockets. Who knew that as soon as he turned around, he saw Mao Aiwen staring at him with a half-smiley smile.

She leaned against the desk with her arms crossed over her chest, and her eyes were obscure, "Mr. Chen is really good at being a good person, and I don't know if I really want this student or if I have a crush on the Shen family behind her."

Chen Xueshi was accustomed to her yin and yang tone, and he returned to his workstation without saying a word to do his own thing.

Mao Aiwen, who was ignored by him, froze, and spoke even more with a gun and a stick, "The average score of your second class is lower than that of the third class this time, you dare to accept a country town, do you know? Will this lower the neat average score of key classes?"

"As a teacher, you should pay attention to your words and deeds." Chen Xueshi put away his gentle expression, and looked at Mao Aiwen opposite him with some sharp eyes, "Shen Yiling is now a student in our class, if you let me hear your innuendo demeaning again. She, I'm going to ask the principal to evaluate her."

...to complain to the principal, isn't this the behavior of elementary school students?

The corners of Mao Aiwen's mouth twitched, and the moment she opened her mouth, she was interrupted decisively.

"Shen Yiling came to the school because the Shen family arranged it. The books and equipment donated by the Shen family to the school are worth millions. If you think this amount of money is nothing, you can try to provoke her again."

Chen Xueshi's voice was calm, but Mao Aiwen, who had just found out about this, was shocked and speechless.

She only knew that the Shen family had greeted her, but she didn't know that they had spent so much money for this place.

Recalling Gan Caizhi's dissatisfied gaze, she felt flustered for a while, and remorse welled up in her heart.

"Hey." Chen Xueshi sneered.

Chen Xueshi knew what she was thinking by seeing her expression. He shook his head and continued to read the form filled out by Shen Yiling. He paused slightly when he saw the column for his alma mater.

Bay Water Middle School?

This is not a famous school, but Chen Xueshi felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He thought about it for several minutes, and when he heard the teacher next door mention the word champion, a light flashed in his mind.

He remembered! There was a dark horse in the college entrance examination two years ago. His name was Song Xicun, and he became the national champion with a high score of more than 730 points.

This talented young man, who was competed by major schools, graduated from the little-known Wanshui Middle School.

Looking at the free and easy font on Shen Yiling's form, Chen Xueshi had a glimmer of hope in vain.

Shen Shuyu on the other side was in a good mood, because Mao Aiwen spoke her heart in the office.

Not having to share a class with Shen Yiling was the best news she had heard today.

She cares about her identity very much, even if the Shen family is more partial to her. It's true that she stole the identity relatives, but she paid more for it, and she would not give Shen Yiling a chance to get it back.

After getting in the car, she didn't show any happy emotions, but apologized to Gan Caizhi with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Teacher Mao would not want my sister to enter a class."

"What do you apologize for?"

Gan Caizhi is not happy, but she will not anger Shen Shuyu because of Mao Aiwen.

She touched her little daughter's head and said with pity, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"You stupid child, don't take other people's faults on yourself in the future. You are my child, and even if you do something wrong, mom won't blame you."

Gan Caizhi's voice is very gentle, there is no doubt that she is a good mother.

Shen Shuyu nodded with emotion on her face, and held Gan Caizhi's arm affectionately. Gan Caizhi's reliance on her was very useful.

The mother and daughter were sitting in the back row together. Shen Shuyu looked at Shen Yiling through the gap of the seats while sticking to Gan Caizhi, with faint pride in her eyes.

She apologized deliberately, so that Shen Yiling could recognize her position.

What if Mao Aiwen said too much?

Gan Caizhi didn't endure this time because of her face. After all, her daughter was the most important thing.

Shen Shuyu wanted to see sadness, resentment and even jealousy on Shen Yiling's face.

However, there was nothing, and Shen Yiling didn't seem to care what they were saying.

Even when she and Gan Caizhi staged a mother-daughter drama, she didn't say anything. Instead, she took out her mobile phone to read the news more calmly when they were not paying attention.

Shen Shuyu: "..."

This kind of feeling is like hitting cotton with a hard punch, and my hand is going to cramp, but the cotton is soft and doesn't feel at all.

Aware of her gaze, Shen Yiling finally looked back, only to see that the pair of almond eyes were calm and unwavering, and there was no extra emotion except for doubts.

Shen Shuyu opened her mouth, but the words didn't come out, Shen Yiling had already moved to the side, turned slightly to block the phone.

"..." Shen Shuyu gritted her teeth.

Makes it look like she's peeking at her phone!

Who is rare!

After leaving the school, the driver did not return the same way, and they went to the hospital.

Gan Caizhi wanted to take Shen Yiling to meet Shen Zhihan on Sunday, the young master of the Shen family who wanted a luxury VIP trip to the hospital every few days.

It takes about ten minutes to drive from the school to the hospital.

Shen Yiling didn't take the conversation between the two people to heart, but she did block the phone to prevent Shen Shuyu.

After all, other people can't see the [0013 Female Supporting Group] and those private chat dialog boxes, so they find her typing and sending messages to the blank dialog box, just to suspect that there is something wrong with her brain.

There are no secrets in the female supporting group. Last night, Zhou Jiaojiao told the group about the help she received, so today there are countless sisters in the group, Aite Shen Yiling.

Even if you want to bring a bento to the boy you like, you have to ask her.

Shen Yiling glanced over the irrelevant topics, and found the most special one from a bunch of Aites. Her note was [Principal's Daughter]. Judging from the content of the information, she was a high school girl who had a crush on the male protagonist.

[Principal's daughter: I really like him, but all the girls who approached him have been scolded away, so I dare not look for him. 】

[Principal's daughter: I saw him again tonight, he is really handsome! Hair will shine~]

[Principal's daughter: I rely on it! Why was someone blocking him at the school gate? ! Why did he go with five or six people alone! 】

The speech of the principal's daughter Dong Xiaolei ended here. It is very likely that she followed "him" secretly.

Shen Yiling would choose this principal's daughter, on the one hand, because she was worried about what danger she would encounter, and on the other hand, because she saw her panel.

Among so many female supporting roles, Dong Xiaolei's blackening value is only 2%.

She is the easiest and easiest to get kicked out of the female supporting group :)

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