The next day.

The breeze accompanied by the morning mist in the mountains blurred the eyes of each student.

At the foot of the mountain, various floating cars were parked in designated areas. Parents or housekeepers wearing various brand names waved goodbye to the students who had grown into adults.

With worry in her eyes, Gu Pan carefully helped Gu Cheng tie the green tie around his neck.

"Chengcheng, study hard. If you are bullied by your classmates, you must tell your mother when you come back. Mom asked your Grandpa Bai to help you vent your anger."

Gu Pan said the most cowardly words in the most arrogant tone, but Gu Cheng still nodded in response.

He leaned forward and hugged Gu Pan's neck, saying, "Mom, don't worry about me, I will take care of myself."

"Ah."

She responded, and Gu Cheng turned around and hugged Lu Li, who came specially to see him off.

"Teacher, I'm leaving."

Lu Li had a circle-like piece of wig attached to her forehead, with large waves hanging freely on her chest and behind her head.

"Go ahead, don't hold it back, we are confident."

Gu Cheng smiled knowingly and waved goodbye to them.

*

The road up the mountain was smooth. Gu Cheng sat in the last row and tilted his head to admire the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, the position beside him sank, and Gu Cheng turned his head to look.

Eugene's face fell on his retina, but Eugene's eyes seemed a little swollen.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Gu Cheng asked.

Eugene leaned back on the chair indifferently, put his hands on both sides of the seat, and said:

"Ahem, it's okay. When I was talking to grandpa, grandpa thought what I said made sense and gave me a special reward."

A slight smile appeared on Gu Cheng's lips, but he did not expose his sophistry.

Eugene is a talker and a Bai Xiaosheng-like character.

Most of what he said was information from the Star Network and what he personally inquired about.

Even though his speaking style was surprising, Gu Cheng was willing to cooperate.

Since we took the shuttle directly to the top of the mountain, there was no need to change routes.

In less than fifteen minutes, they got off the bus and arrived at the teaching building where the gifted class was located.

Bojia's school specifications are all learned from Capital Star, especially the habit of one teaching building for this grade.

After the assessment, Gu Cheng was indeed demoted, from the first year of high school to the first year of junior high school.

But this is the price that must be paid to enter the gifted class.

Who makes the young masters and ladies in the gifted class still working in this grade?

Gu Cheng and Eugene walked side by side. When they walked into the door of the classroom, nearly half of the people in the second row of the class were already sitting.

There are a total of 20 people in the gifted class. The seats in the first row have been reserved, and the others can only sit in the back.

When Eugene saw that there were still two places left as he approached the inside, he quickly pulled Gu Cheng and walked there.

But as soon as he got closer, he was blocked by someone.

A boy with yellow hair stood in front of the two positions, his eyes full of threats, but he said with a fake smile:

"Two classmates, these two seats are already occupied, but they haven't arrived yet. Please go and sit in the back."

Eugene said unconvinced: "Why? It's first come, first served, and there's no name written on the seat!"

Huang Mao sneered, took out two pens from his seat, slapped them on the nearest desk, and said, "Write now."

Eugene's eyes widened with anger, and he raised his hand to throw the pen to the ground, but Gu Cheng raised his hand to stop him.

He pursed his lips and smiled at Eugene, and winked at the door. Eugene understood instantly and stepped back.

Seeing this, Huang Mao thought he had succeeded, and said in a pretentious manner: "That's how it should be. Sit back and we will never stop you."

"We are all classmates, and we will have many years to get along with each other in the future."

"Well, you're right."

Gu Cheng agreed, but he sat directly on the second row of seats. Huang Mao's face suddenly turned cold.

"what do you mean?"

He suddenly raised his voice, and immediately, the other two people sitting in the second row stood up and gathered around them.

After a while, except for Eugene's position, the other three sides were completely covered by them.

"We will give you another chance. As long as you get up now, we will let you go." Huang Mao said.

Gu Cheng seemed not to have heard, and put down his schoolbag to himself, and said leisurely: "If you stay around for a while, it will be a question of whether you can continue to stay in this class."

"What do you mean? You dare to threaten us?" Zi Mao, who was standing opposite Gu Cheng, slammed the table heavily and shouted angrily.

Gu Cheng showed an innocent expression, his blue eyes were shining, and he smiled calmly:

"How could it be? You just don't think that the assessment is over now, do you? Those who leave the genius class every year, why do you think they leave?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three people changed drastically.

After a moment of silence, Huang Mao and the others took a step back. Huang Mao smiled ferociously and said, "Don't be complacent, we'll see!"

Gu Cheng smiled brightly, waved to the three of them, and said with a smile: "Well, I'll wait."

The three of them snorted, took their things, and sat in the third row.

In the other two positions, they consciously placed a book.

Tread!

Suddenly there was the sound of small leather shoes stepping outside the corridor, and Gu Cheng couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the door.

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes when he saw a touch of gold coming quietly.

He didn't realize it until the man sat in front of him.

Is this His Majesty?

Yes.

But His Majesty, who is ten years old, has milk fat on his face!

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