Urgent! What should I do if I get a bad character after rebirth?

The next morning, Yunhe was sent to Yunxiang School and assigned to Class 1 of the first grade.

Classes one to five are top classes, and classes six to twentieth are ordinary classes.

Class one is the best among the top students, and Xiong Weiting's son is in this class.

It was the nanny who took her there. It was morning class time and no one was in the dormitory.

Yun Fengmei arranged a dormitory for her and told her to come find her downstairs if she had any problems, and then left.

The nanny made her bed and she sent her away.

Then she went to see the principal, and a special teacher went to get her books and took her to Class 1, Grade 7.

The class was having a Chinese class, and the head teacher who brought her here called the Chinese teacher out, "Teacher Zhou, there are new students in Class 1, please help arrange seats!"

Teacher Zhou came out and saw, oh my god, whose elementary school student is this? Did he go to the wrong class?

Yunhe just turned eight in November and is 1.35 meters tall, which is considered tall among eight-year-olds.

But she is now going to the first grade of junior high school, and most of her classmates are over 1.5 meters tall, and some are even 1.6 meters tall.

Only a small number of them are over 1.4 meters tall, which is very rare.

Now she is 1.35 meters tall, and the teacher can only put her in the front row.

However, if this happened, the seats of other students would also have to be changed accordingly, and she was not the class teacher, which made her very embarrassed.

"It's okay, teacher. I can just sit in the empty seat in the last row." She pointed to the last row.

Because it is an elite class, naturally there are no students who sleep in class.

The girl sitting alone in the last row gave her a surprised look.

The girl's name was Yang Fengjiao. She was only 1.65 meters tall and was in the first grade of junior high school. She had no choice but to be arranged in the last row.

Unexpectedly, someone actually asked to sit in the last row.

"But can you see the blackboard?" asked the teacher.

“It’s okay, teacher. As long as I can hear you, that’s fine!” I can study by myself anyway. It doesn’t matter where I sit.

Teacher Zhou had no choice but to say, "Then you sit there first. If you can't see the blackboard, tell your head teacher and he will help you change seats!"

After saying that, she led Yunhe into the classroom.

When her classmates saw how small she was and how she entered the first grade class, some of them even waited until Teacher Zhou couldn't see them and then stood up to compare their heights with Yunhe.

Yunhe thought to himself, you guys are amazing, let’s see how you perform in our studies.

After arranging her to sit down, Teacher Zhou continued his lecture.

"Hello, my name is Yang Fengjiao!" The deskmate suddenly said to Yunhe.

"Oh, hello, my name is Yunhe!" She sorted out the textbooks, found the Chinese textbook, and turned to the lesson she was currently taking.

"Why did you come to report only today?" Yang Fengjiao asked.

"Listen to the class first, we'll talk after class!" She pointed at Teacher Zhou who was looking at the two of them on the podium and reminded them in a low voice.

Yang Fengjiao then shut up, but couldn't help looking at her several times.

Finally, the get out of class was over and several classmates gathered around curiously.

"Classmate, what's your name? How old are you?"

"My name is Yunhe, and I'm eight years old!" She was afraid that everyone would come and ask her one by one, which would annoy her to death, so she spoke loudly to everyone.

"Eight years old? You're already eight years old and you're already in the first grade of junior high school. Do you understand? You have to learn English in the first grade of junior high school, and you haven't even learned pinyin yet?" a boy said disdainfully.

"Then let's compete to see who ranks higher in the next exam." She challenged the other party.

"Let's compete. Don't cry if you lose. Everyone saw that it was she who wanted to compete with me. Don't accuse me of bullying a child!" said the boy proudly.

"Hey, Zhao Yangyang, you are just bullying a child!" a boy said.

"Don't let the kids bully you when the time comes!" She frowned and said slowly.

"Zhao Yangyang's mother is a teacher. She has had good academic performance since elementary school. You'd better admit defeat!" said a boy.

"Let's wait and see!"

With all the noise and chatter, the ten-minute break passed quickly.

After the bell rings, the next class is still Chinese.

"Hey, Yunhe, do you really want to compete with Zhao Yangyang?" Yang Fengjiao started to gossip to her again.

"Stop talking!" A fat girl in the front row turned around and glared at Yang Fengjiao.

Yang Fengjiao had no choice but to shut up again and attended another class in silence.

It was finally noon and school was over. Yang Fengjiao invited her to go to the cafeteria to eat together.

On the way to the cafeteria, she met Yun Cheng, but the guy seemed not to see her and ran away.

Yun Cheng didn't see her at all, he ran away because he saw her.

He was afraid that others would know that Yunhe was his sister, and then ask him, "Your sister is in the first grade of junior high school, but you are only in the third grade of elementary school."

He was afraid of being embarrassed, so he ran away when he saw Yunhe.

"Yunhe, where did you go to elementary school?" Yang Fengjiao asked.

"Ah, I didn't go to primary school!" she told the truth.

"You didn't go to elementary school, so you went straight to the first grade of junior high school. Can you keep up?" Yang Fengjiao was shocked. "You still want to compete with Zhao Yangyang in grades. Don't you know? His mother is a teacher in our school!"

"Although I didn't go to primary school, I took the entrance exam for junior high school and passed!" She said seriously, "I learned the primary school content by myself. It's too easy. I won't say more. Let's go get food quickly. There will be more people soon!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Yang Fengjiao chased after him, "Let me tell you, the food in our school is really good, better than the food at the banquets I go to!"

She smiled and said nothing more.

After entering the cafeteria, Yang Fengjiao shouted to a girl in the queue from a distance, "Yang Siyi, save two seats for us, we'll be right over!"

But Yunhe pulled him back, "Farewell, let's get in the back, it's not good to cut in line!"

"What should we do when all the meat is beaten away?" Yang Fengjiao said in a dilemma.

"Oh, at worst I can share my meat with you later, okay?" She pulled Yang Fengjiao and found a line and stood at the back.

"Yunhe, what do your parents do?" Yang Fengjiao asked while waiting in line.

"I'm a businessman!" she replied, thinking that this classmate was really talkative.

"Business is good, so you paid to enter Yunxiang, right? How much did you spend?"

"Ah, why do you say that?" she asked in confusion.

"Yunxiang School was built by Boss Yun for the children of employees in his own company. Doesn't your father work for the Yun family, so don't you have to pay to come in? Unless they are children of officials, they don't have to pay!" Yang Fengjiao explained clearly.

"Then I don't know. Why does my family spend so much money? Why would my parents tell me, a child?" she said casually.

"That's true, but my family is different. I know everything about how much my parents earn each month and how much money our family has saved!" Yang Fengjiao said this with a look of pride on her little face.

Xinhe thought, hey, please stop talking, if you keep going I’ll almost know where your passbook is hidden.

This guy has been talking non-stop since school was over. How come he has so much to say?