After their identity was exposed, wealthy parents begged for forgiveness

Thursday morning, before the last class.

The last row of the experimental class was surrounded by low pressure all morning.

Shen Yue has not spoken since morning, nor has she read a book. She just puts her chin on the table with one hand and looks out the window with her pale phoenix eyes.

She was wearing a gray-black shirt today, her hair was tied low, and the dazzling sunlight shone on her body, but it couldn't dispel the darkness.

Shen Yun and Song Qingyuan looked at each other and shook their heads. They didn't dare to express their anger.

Shen Yun pursed his lips, as if his sister had been in this mood since he finished speaking last night. Could it be that he said the wrong thing?

He thought for a long time, but he never thought which sentence was wrong. As for Su Yuqing's phone call, it was even more impossible.

A shadow was cast above his head, "Why don't you go to the Beijing International Auction?"

The students in the experimental class were playing with their own. When they heard the words "Beijing International Auction", they all looked at Shen Jiao.

Song Qingyuan is no exception.

Beijing International Auction?Just hearing their names makes me feel far away from them, not to mention that many of the students in the experimental class come from fairly good families.

Having heard about this, naturally the Beijing International Auction that Shen Jiao mentioned might be a place they would never be able to reach in their lifetime.

Just hearing the name is enough to attract them, but Shen Jiao can actually go?

Shen Jiao asked Shen Yun incomprehensively, with a hint of arrogance in her expression.

Shen Yun was still thinking about Shen Yue, and without raising his head, he said very perfunctorily, "I don't want to go."

Shen Jiao didn't believe that Shen Yun really didn't want to go. She looked at Shen Yue with contempt and ridicule, "You don't want to go because of her?"

Shen Yun opened his mouth, and when he saw Shen Yue moving slightly, he immediately closed it.

Shen Yue stood up, supported the table with both hands, and looked directly at Shen Jiao with cold eyes.

Song Qingyuan was sitting aside. It was a hot day, but he felt a little bit of cold air coming out and moved to one side.

Shen Jiao was so frightened by this look that she forced herself to look at Shen Yue.

The students watching the show subconsciously breathed softly.

Shen Yue smiled coldly, "Is it because I won't go? Do you have any objections? It's just an auction. Do you really think that you are a human being if you go there once?"

Just an auction?The experimental class only heard this sentence, with mocking expressions on their faces, and their impression of Shen Yue that they had just gotten better with fell away again.

This was an auction held by Beijing International Auction House. They wanted to go but couldn't even get to the side. She said it so easily.

That's right. She is not favored in the Shen family. I'm afraid she has never heard of the Beijing International Auction. She is really ignorant and arrogant.

The experimental class looked at her like she was watching another joke.

Of course, if they knew that Shen Yue was in this auction where they couldn't even get close to him, they probably wouldn't be able to laugh.

Shen Jiao no longer wanted to say anything to Shen Yue. No matter how much she said, it would not change the ignorance in her mind.

"Okay, don't regret it." She said these words to Shen Yun coldly and left.

Shen Yun ignored her.

Song Qingyuan didn't expect Shen Yue to speak like this. He didn't have any thoughts, he just felt that it would easily cause trouble.

The Beijing International Auction House is not something they can afford to offend.

He gently tugged at the hem of Shen Yue's clothes, intending to teach Shen Yue about the horrors of the Beijing International Auction House.

Unexpectedly, after speaking, the two people were so calm that they didn't even blink and only said one word, "Yeah."

"No, didn't you understand what I said?" He gestured exaggeratedly.

Shen Yue was still very calm and turned her head to look at him, "You really want to go?"

Shen Yun raised his head slightly and looked at Song Qingyuan, his eyes flashing slightly and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"I think I just don't have the strength."

Shen Yue withdrew her gaze and said, "I know."

Song Qingyuan was a little confused by Shen Yue's words, and the others were silent.

Shen Jiao returned to her seat, and the students in the experimental class began to make moves.

Before class, someone finally plucked up the courage to find Shen Jiao.

"Um, Shen Jiao, can you take someone with you to the auction house?"

Shen Jiao smiled politely, "I'm sorry, I brought someone else."

"Okay." The answer was expected, and the person who asked was not very disappointed. There must be many people rushing to go to this kind of occasion.

After receiving the looks from other students, he turned to ask, "Then, can you show us the invitation letter to the auction?"

His eyes were expectant, and other students agreed.

Shen Jiao hesitated, "I'll go back and ask, I can't make the decision."

"Okay, thank you then."

After the man left, Shen Jiao looked at Chen Xinyi and said, "Xinyi, if you want to go, I'll ask my dad if you can still get it."

Shen Yun didn't go, and Shen Jiao didn't say that she could bring another invitation letter. She thought Chen Xinyi wouldn't know.

Chen Xinyi looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then just smiled and said, "No need to bother, I won't go."

Chen Xinyi has become much quieter since she came back last time, and now she has almost no presence in the class.

"That's it, that's okay." Shen Jiao turned her head and sat down, looking a little disappointed.

......

The next morning, as soon as Shen Jiao arrived in class and sat down, classmates gathered around her.

Last night, Shen Jiao sent a message to the class group. She could show them the invitation letter. The experimental class would be waiting early in the morning.

Shen Jiao took off the schoolbag on her back, unzipped it, looked at the people around her, and gave a polite reminder.

"You guys look at it one by one, I only have one, don't break it."

There was a bit of arrogance in her tone, but the excited classmates didn't notice it.

After reminding her, she carefully took out the invitation letter and handed it to one of her classmates.

No matter how important this thing is, the students who got it treated it carefully, like a treasure.

Song Qingyuan watched from behind, envious that Shen Jiao could get the invitation, but at the same time felt sorry for Shen Yun and felt sorry for Shen Yue.

He could see that the Shen family never thought of letting Shen Yue go.

After just a casual look, Song Qingyuan looked away.

While they were busy reading the invitation, Shen Yue stood up and left the classroom, while Shen Jiao didn't even look at her.

In Teacher Song's office, Teacher Song was reading the interesting math book. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Shen Yue come in, and he put the book away silently.

He coughed twice and said, "Do you have anything to do with the teacher?"

Shen Yue put one hand in his pocket, stood loosely, and spoke slowly, "I want to ask for leave."

Teacher Song... has been teaching for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen someone so confident in asking for leave.

He picked up the water glass and took a sip. "The competitive class will start soon. Are you asking for leave at this time?"

"Yes." Shen Yue took out three leave application slips and put them on Teacher Song's desk, "Please sign them."

Teacher Song's temples were pounding. He asked for leave from the 9th to the afternoon of the 11th. The reason was to go out to play?Why did you even invite Song Qingyuan?

Suddenly I didn’t want to drink the water in my hand.

"Classmate Shen, I can't sign this for you."

Shen Yue looked at the book next to him, "I gave this book to Song Qingyuan."

Teacher Song: ...Of course he knows. That boy Song Qingyuan hid it well and thought he didn't know.

Shen Yue stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Qingyuan's leave application note with her white fingertips, "I will give him tutoring for a week."

In this way, Teacher Song signed the leave request form. After Shen Yue left, Teacher Song edited a message and sent it.

[Shen Yue asked for leave for you. Do you have anything? 】

In the classroom, Song Qingyuan looked confused when he saw the news. Did Shen Yue ask for leave for him?Why didn't he know?

The school bell rang, and Shen Yue came back soon.

Song Qingyuan was confused, "You asked for leave for me?"

Shen Yue didn't say anything. She took out a dark black invitation with gold edges from her schoolbag and threw it on Song Qingyuan's table casually.

Song Qingyuan paused and looked at Shen Yue. He had a vague suspicion in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

He slowly, slowly opened the first page.