The handsome men of the comics rushed over

Ke Zheng covered his fingers and jumped back to his seat.

The others looked at Yuan Jiao with horror and moved away from her.

When the head teacher came, he found Yuan Jiao sitting in the middle, with many empty seats around him. "Aren't you guys crowded?"

Several people sat together on a chair, and the classmates shook their heads one after another, "It's not crowded, it's not crowded."

I would rather squeeze in than sit with a violent woman, just in case I get hurt by mistake.

"What's wrong with your face, Ke Zheng?" The head teacher frowned.

Yuan Jiao turned to look at Ke Zheng and smiled slightly.

In Ke Zheng's opinion, it was a threat. If you dare to tell the teacher, you will be hurt more seriously.

Frightened by his own imagination, Ke Zheng quickly said, "I touched it myself."

The head teacher didn't want to pursue the matter, as kids from rich families are hard to mess with nowadays.

After handing out the report cards and homework, Yuan Jiao put the homework in the car and had a delicious lunch with Jin Lian.

"Miss, here are the plane tickets. Come and have a good time." In the afternoon, Uncle Chen gave Yuan Jiao the plane ticket and the address of the house.

The next day, Yuan Jiao took Jin Lian on a plane and arrived in another country.

Yuan Jiao looked at the people with different hair colors outside and felt a little confused.

Have I entered the non-mainstream world?

While walking through the airport, Yuan Jiao suddenly discovered that the language they spoke suddenly changed into one that she could understand.

She hailed a taxi and gave the address to the driver. After a while, Yuan Jiao looked at the big villa in front of her and gave Uncle Chen a thumbs up.

After cleaning up, Yuan Jiao took Jin Lian out to eat and saw a very popular sushi restaurant.

When I walked in, I saw a group of young boys, who all grew up to be very handsome.

"Welcome to Kawamura Sushi Restaurant." A simple and honest voice sounded.

"What kind of sushi would you like to eat?" Kawamura Takashi handed the menu to Yuan Jiao.

Yuan Jiao looked at the menu and handed it to Kawamura Takashi, "Please give me some of your specialty sushi."

"Okay." Kawamura Takashi put down the list and started making it.

Yuan Jiao took out the golden lotus and put it on the table.

"Your doll is so cute." A clear young voice sounded from the side, "Excuse me, where did you buy it? I want to buy a doll like this for my sister."

Yuan Jiao turned her head and saw a young man with fiery red hair, a band-aid on his nose and eyes sparkling like a cute little kitten.

"Eiji." A cool young man with brown hair and rimless glasses called out from behind.

"It doesn't matter." Yuan Jiao looked at the boy, then turned to look at the friendly boy, "I bought this doll from China. It's unique."

Yuan Jiao looked at Jinlian and smiled slightly, her voice full of doting as she spoke the rest of the story.

Fuji Shuju, who was standing behind, was stunned when he saw Yuan Jiao's smile, and then she returned to her normal smile. He thought she was a girl who was difficult to approach.

"Okay~" Kikumaru Eiji lowered his head in disappointment and returned to his seat dejectedly. That doll was really pretty.

At this time, Kawamura Takashi brought up the sushi. Yuan Jiao tasted it and felt it was very good, so she ordered another portion, packed it up, and took it back to give to Jinlian.

Anyway, I have plenty of money.

Yuan Jiao seemed to have heard the word "tennis" just now. There were many tennis courts nearby, as well as several familiar-looking teenagers. Yuan Jiao had some guesses in her mind, but they still needed to be proven.

"Miss, Uncle Chen has enrolled you in a school. You need to report there tomorrow." Uncle Chen called that evening.

Ever since what happened with Ke Zheng, the young lady has become more and more silent. What if she is alone when she goes out to play? Will she be lonely?

Where are there the most children? Of course, in school, and it just so happens that the country hasn’t had its holiday yet.

After the young lady agreed, Uncle Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of haze, and he dialed the phone with a cold tone, "Speed ​​up, I remember that the Ke family has several hidden industries, and they haven't paid taxes, right? Check it out and call the police directly. We are good citizens who abide by the law."

The man on the other end twitched his mouth. The way you behaved when you were young really didn't make you a good citizen. But he still responded respectfully.

Yuan Jiao looked at the message sent by Uncle Chen and felt that half of what she was thinking was confirmed. It would be confirmed tomorrow.

"Master, I want to go to school with you." Jinlian looked at Yuanjiao who was carrying a schoolbag and was holding it back, "It will be boring for me to stay at home alone."

After Jinlian's constant persuasion, Yuan Jiao finally agreed and promised to stay in the schoolbag and not go anywhere.

Yuan Jiao got out of the car and looked at the luxurious school with big silver words "Bingdi" School.

The crowd did not go inside, but stayed outside as if they were waiting for something.

Yuan Jiao curiously asked the classmate next to her, "Why are there so many people gathered here?"

The classmate looked Yuan Jiao up and down and saw that she was not wearing a school uniform. "You are not from Hyotei Academy, are you?"

"Yes, I just reported in today." Yuan Jiao nodded.

"The ones who will be coming in a while are the regular members of the tennis club." The classmates enthusiastically recommended the tennis to Yuan Jiao.

"They are not only handsome, but also very capable. They won the third place in the national competition."

The students next to him heard it and started to add to the story frantically, crossing their arms over their chests with starry eyes.

Yuan Jiao said she understood, it’s just chasing stars.

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I'll just wait by the side.

Jinlian poked her head out of her bag and watched quietly.

"Cheer for me." A young man with purple hair got out of the car and snapped his fingers lightly.

Young boys and girls from all directions screamed loudly.

Yuan Jiao felt her ears were hurt, and with the determination to join in if she couldn't win, she was about to open her mouth and shout.

But the boy snapped his fingers, and the screams of the crowd disappeared.

"Atobe's influence is still very strong." A blue-haired boy said with a smile, raising his eyes.

"How can you block the road?" A pretty girl walked out from the middle and said to Atobe and the others with dissatisfaction.

"It's indeed the evil rich people." The disgust in his eyes was about to overflow.

Before Atobe could speak, most of the students in Hyotei were from wealthy families, and the students next to him began to express dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with being rich?"

"You are also rich."

Atobe's face turned a little dark, and the blue-haired boy next to him quickly tried to smooth things over.

Yuan Jiao believes that the strong survive and the weak will be abandoned just like in her previous life. If you don't want to be abandoned, then work hard to grow up.

"Who is that classmate?" Yuan Jiao asked the classmate next to her curiously.