Rebirth of a wealthy family: the chief supernatural sweetheart

When the director saw Chen Hao standing at the door, he immediately ordered him to see if everything needed for the opening ceremony was ready.

After receiving the order, Chen Hao nodded and left the Academic Affairs Office with a look of surprise on his face.

The school has been established for so many years, it is not like the freshman who proposed to change classes, but the school has been strictly implementing this school rule.

What is the origin of that freshman, who actually made the director of the Academic Affairs Office break the rules for many years for her?

Thinking of this freshman looking for a relationship to let him change shifts, Chen Hao looked down on her even more.

The director called the head teacher of the first class, and told her one by one about the negligence of the Academic Affairs Office and accidentally arranging Yan Qiaoxin to the fifth class.

The director who hung up the phone smiled and said to Yan Qiaoxin: "I have already transferred you from shift five, you can go and pay the registration fee now."

Yan Qiaoxin bowed obediently to the director and said, "Thank you teacher."

Mo Shangzhe's bodyguards had already registered for him. He took the textbooks and sat in the classroom to help Yan Qiaoxin take a seat. Yan Qiaoxin was queuing up at the registration office alone.

"Lin Zhen, you must get along well with your classmates at school, you know? Don't play petty temper with your classmates at school again." A middle-aged woman said earnestly.

The girl with the ponytail stood aside and said irritably, "Okay, okay, I see, I've said it so many times, are you annoying?"

"I'm not doing this for your own good. If you're not my child, I wouldn't bother to talk about you." The middle-aged woman continued: "Look, you were at school before, and your deskmate just put the books on your desk If you get up a little bit, you will beat him up angrily. If you are so angry, you will not be able to make friends."

"That was her fault!" Du Linzhen said proudly, turning his head aside.

Hearing the voices of discussion from behind, and seeing that many students around were accompanied by their mothers to sign up, Yan Qiaoxin couldn't help thinking of her mother lying on the hospital bed, and felt a little bitter in her heart.

"When will you be more sensible, and when will you let me not worry so much?" Du Linzhen's mother pointed at Yan Qiaoxin's back and said, "Look at everyone who signed up by themselves, I am you At this age, I have already helped the family independently..."

"Okay, don't talk about the past, it's different now than you used to." Du Linzhen cast a dissatisfied glance at Yan Qiaoxin and said, "Maybe her family is too poor, and she doesn't want her parents to come and shame her. "

"How do you talk, kid?" Du Linzhen's mother really couldn't talk to her daughter, it was too much effort.

Yan Qiaoxin turned her head to look at the girl standing behind her. Du Linzhen met her eyes unexpectedly, and she said arrogantly, "What are you looking at? It's you, what are you pretending to do!"

The parents on the side all looked sideways at Du Linzhen, and her mother was so angry that she pushed her head and cursed, "Why are you going crazy again?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately said embarrassedly to Yan Qiaoxin: "I'm sorry, classmate, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay." Yan Qiaoxin frowned and took a deep look at Du Linzhen before turning back.

It happened to be her turn to sign up, and Yan Qiaoxin handed in her student file.

"The registration fee is a total of 570 eight yuan."

Yan Qiaoxin took out the money from his pocket, counted it and handed it over.

When Du Linzhen saw that Yan Qiaoxin took out so much money from her pocket, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Seeing that she had put a few big bills back into her pocket, she couldn't help turning her eyes and lowering her head.

Yan Qiaoxin walked towards the classroom of class one with her books in her arms. Mo Shangzhe saw Yan Qiaoxin when he was sitting in the first row. He immediately waved to Yan Qiaoxin and shouted: "Qiaoxin, here."

When Yan Qiaoxin heard Mo Shangzhe's voice, she sat next to him with a book in her arms.

At this time, a female classmate walked up to Yan Qiaoxin with a document in her hand and said, "Hello classmate, what is your name?"

"My name is Yan Qiaoxin." Yan Qiaoxin put all the textbooks on the table, and then looked at the classmate.

The other party wasn't wearing a school uniform, so he seemed to be a freshman just like them, probably a temporary class committee member arranged by the head teacher.

The female classmate looked at the list, frowned and looked again, and after confirming that Yan Qiaoxin was really not on the list, she looked suspiciously at Yan Qiaoxin and asked, "Student, did you go wrong?" classroom?"

"Oh, I'm not wrong. The dean has transferred me to the first class just now. Your list should not be the latest version." Yan Qiaoxin explained.

"What? Shift?" the girl asked in surprise.

"Yes." Yan Qiaoxin nodded and said.

Since the students in the classroom were quite quiet and not so noisy, the content of their conversation just now was clearly heard in their ears.

No one expected that someone would have the ability to ask the Academic Affairs Office to transfer her to their first class.

The first class has gathered almost the best students in the province. These children who are extremely confident in themselves, and some are even more self-confident. How can they endure the places they have worked so hard to get in the first class, and they are so easily dismissed by the other party? Got it.

Because of the extremely strict school rules of the No. [-] Middle School, everyone in the province thinks it is an extremely honorable thing to be admitted to the No. [-] Middle School Class No. [-]. Going out and telling others that you are studying in No. [-] Middle School Class No. [-] is a matter of face. .

There is no room for any grain of sand in Yiban, and there are carefully selected high-quality "gold" in it. It is precisely because of the high "gold content" in Yiban that it is praised by the world.

Now that a grain of sand has mixed in, how can this not make them feel sick? For a while, the eyes of the students in the class looking at Yan Qiaoxin changed.

The head teacher walked into the classroom, looked at the female student and asked, "Have all the students arrived?"

The female classmate immediately withdrew her dissatisfied look, "There are still a few classmates who haven't arrived yet."

"Okay, I've troubled you just now, go back to your seat and sit down, I'll hold a simple meeting for everyone."

The female classmate glanced at Yan Qiaoxin, hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at the class teacher and asked, "Teacher, this, this student is not on the list."

The teacher immediately looked at Yan Qiaoxin and asked, "You are Yan Qiaoxin, right?"

"Yes." Yan Qiaoxin nodded.

"Oh, the director of the Academic Affairs Office has already told me about your situation. From now on, you should study hard in Class [-]." The head teacher said politely.

When the students heard the head teacher's words, and saw her greeting Yan Qiaoxin, everyone looked at her with contempt.