Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

The moonlight shines through the window and shines in front of the bathroom door. Zhuang Mingyue's long hair is messy, her eyes are filled with resentment, like a female ghost, her eyes are hollow and numb.

Watching the phone on the bed keep lighting up white, and the pleasant ringtone ringing in the room.

Caller contact: Jiang Yushu.

Zhuang Mingyue watched it being automatically hung up and ringing again and again, but she didn't move.

After a while, she walked over, removed the battery of her mobile phone, and threw it aside.

The crystal crescent moon necklace pendant is still left in the corner...

...

The injury on my hand has not healed yet. After a few days, scabs have begun to form. As long as it is not exposed to water, it will not crack.

When Zhuang Mingyue went downstairs in the morning, Zhuang Haisheng and Jiang Man were already having breakfast downstairs, and Zhan Yan and Bai Yushu were also there.

At the dinner table, Zhuang Haisheng didn't notice anything unusual and talked to Zhanyan about the company as usual.

Listening to Zhuang Haisheng's words, he has now gradually handed over all important affairs of the company to Zhan Yan, and most of the important projects are in his hands.

Zhuang Haisheng is now so obsessed with Jiang Man's seduction that he will no longer be in charge of the company.

"In the evening, you go to the banquet with me. The eldest lady of the Ying family wants to thank you in person for what happened last time. You can pick out the gifts and put more thought into them. That's what the little girl likes."

"Yes, foster father."

Ying family? Zhuang Mingyue sounded familiar, but couldn't remember.

Zhuang Mingyue drank half of the bowl of porridge, put down her chopsticks, and stood up silently, "Father, I'm going to school first."

She spoke, and Zhuang Haisheng turned his attention to her, "Have you finished all the private lessons?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "I have made up for the courses I missed for three months. Father, don't worry, I won't delay."

Zhuang Haisheng's face relaxed and he nodded with satisfaction, "Go ahead and be careful on the road."

As soon as Zhuang Mingyue took Wang Mei's backpack, Zhuang Haisheng stopped him quickly.

"Wait."

Zhuang Mingyue stopped and turned around expressionlessly.

Zhuang Haisheng asked: "How is the injury on your arm?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "It's not very deep. It will be fine in a few days."

After all, she was her biological daughter, and she had indeed been busy with business these days, neglecting her.

"Don't tire yourself too much. If you really can't bear it, just rest for a few days before returning to the academy." Zhuang Haisheng noticed the wound at the corner of Zhuang Mingyue's mouth, his eyes deepened a little, and he didn't ask any more questions.

In the morning, Zhuang Mingyue still couldn't escape, and took the banquet car with Bai Yushu to the college.

The three of them were in a closed space, and no one mentioned what happened last night, as if it had never happened.

The air in the car was suffocating. She closed her eyes and couldn't figure out why Zhan Yan kissed her like crazy at that time.

It happened that Bai Yushu also saw it...

Doesn't he care about Bai Yushu?

He loved Bai Yushu so much and guarded her like a jade. He had not touched any woman for so many years. Wasn't he just waiting for Bai Yushu to grow up and marry her?

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly felt that she couldn't understand many things.

When she arrived at the door, she got off the car and entered the college entrance without saying a word.

If it were in the past, Bai Yushu would happily talk to Zhan Yan and ask him to drive slower.

"Brother Zhan, I'm going to the academy."

"Yeah." His tone was calm.

Bai Yushu slowly unbuckled her seat belt. The moment she opened the car door, she couldn't help but speak, "Brother Zhan, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Zhanyan watched her disappear through the car window, "Xiaoyu, you have an exam soon, don't think about this."

If the man turned his head, he would definitely see her eyes filled with tears, and she was biting her lip in grievance.

What he wanted to say remained unsaid, and he received no explanation from Zhanyan.

Even if he just says a word, no matter what kind of explanation, she can accept it.

But he just didn't speak.

Bai Yushu got out of the car disappointed.

What do you mean to him?

Zhuang Mingyue did not go back to the classroom. She went directly to the office to find the counselor.

After the handover between the two classes, Zhuang Mingyue returned to the classroom and simply tidied up his desk. In fact, it was nothing, just some textbook exercises.

It's almost class time now.

Seeing Zhuang Mingyue walk in, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became noisy.

"I'm going, right? Zhuang Mingyue is serious?"

"Look, a group of counselors are still waiting for her outside... Zhuang Mingyue is really gone!"

There were several disdainful voices saying: "Otherwise, let's make a bet to see how many days she can last in one shift, and I'll be the banker."

"I'll bet three hundred and survive for three days."

"I bet for one day..."

Zhuang Mingyue ignored the whispers of these people and left the classroom with her bag on her back.

"Teacher Han, I'm ready, let's go."

Han Jie is Diyun's best teacher, and the students she has taught are all sons of the elite.

Zhuang Mingyue was not sure whether she could keep up with the learning progress of class one.

Han Jie walked in front, holding the textbook in her hand, and told her the rules of Class [-]: "Once you enter Class [-], you must abide by the rules of Class [-]. I don't need to talk about falling in love. There are other things. What I don’t want to see in my class is that you bring things into the academy that have nothing to do with learning.”

"There are two 45-minute self-study periods in the evening, and lunch and dinner... go to the cafeteria half an hour later."

"The study intensity of Class [-] will be greater than you think. If you can't accept it, you still have a chance to regret it. Of course, if your academic performance falls behind last time, or does not reach the top [-] in the department, you will not be able to accept it. You'll get kicked out. Got it?"

"I see."

There are almost thirty people in a class, and one class has all the places for people under the age of thirty.

Last time she made it to the top thirty in the entire department, and only Zhuang Mingyue was in the other classes.

After Han Jie brought Zhuang Mingyue into the classroom and briefly introduced herself, Zhuang Mingyue was assigned to the third position in front.

The seats here are seated according to merit ranking.

Zhuang Mingyue found that there was an atmosphere of intense study here, and everyone lowered their heads to write test papers. Unlike Class [-], the girls only talked about cosmetics and bags, while the boys only showed off their sneakers.

After the teacher leaves, the first period is professional classes...

Zhuang Mingyue listened carefully to every class and took notes. For her, such intensity of study was quite easy for her, and most of them were things she could understand.

The only bad thing was that after school, there were still two 45-minute evening self-study periods. When it came to private lessons, she couldn't take care of them.

The amount of homework has doubled compared to before.

After several classes in the morning, my hands were piled with eight test papers.

After class, I didn't even have time to go to the bathroom. I was all busy writing the test papers in my hands.

Only when she was writing hard did she stop thinking about anything.