The head teacher of Class 1 got such a good seedling like Jiang Chan, so he was so happy that he couldn't stop and took Jiang Chan to the class. He had only been three or four years old and was young.

On the way, he asked Jiang Chan why he chose Class One. Jiang Chan answered truthfully: Wu Jin is my half-sister, and my parents favored her. I don’t want to be in the same class as her.

Lao Tang nodded: Then you stay in our class. I see that your grades are very good. You can enter the top five of the grade by roughly calculating. You are the youngest in our class. I guess everyone will take care of you more in the future.

You stay in the class first, I will go through the procedures for my classmates, or you can go shopping by yourself, but the director just gave you a meal card and scholarship. If you have to collect it, I will go and do it first.

As soon as school started, the class was very busy, especially the old class, who was even more busy. He walked with Jiang Chan for a while, and his phone kept ringing.

Jiang Chan nodded: Old class, please go and do your business. I will go to the classroom first. After receiving the new book, I will go to buy daily necessities.

Seeing Lao Tang running away, Jiang Chan raised her eyes and looked at the sky. There was no family of four shaking in front of her, as if the sky was much blue.

After receiving the new book, Jiang Chan went to the dormitory arranged by the director. As soon as he entered, Jiang Chan was startled. Wow, it was full of glasses. It was indeed a strong trend to learn.

She put down the things in her hand and saw that there were only a few people there, Jiang Chan subconsciously took the movements in her hand. No one talked to her, and no one said he wanted to help. Jiang Chan thought this was not bad.

Everyone was indifferent to each other, as long as they didn't cause trouble for her. After tidying up their own bed, Jiang Chan jumped off the upper bunk with a light body, landing on the ground lightly and silently.

A girl accidentally saw it and subconsciously opened her mouth wide. Where did the martial arts master come from?

Jiang Chan didn't care about them and went straight to her own business. She originally planned to go back to Lian's house to get a bedding after the exam, but now she has a scholarship given by the school, Jiang Chan simply doesn't go back.

Just buy whatever you lack, so as to save time and a bad mood when you go back. I guess in the hearts of Lian Shuguo and Wu Xiuzhen, her biological son is no different from the one she picked up?

Jiang Chan was lucky at this time. Fortunately, the original owner did not have a cell phone, and even his family couldn't find her even if they wanted to find her.

In the past, the original owner envied Wu Jin for having the latest fruit machine, but he had nothing. Now it seems that this is not a good thing.

No matter which time and space you go, all schools will have to take the basic test at the beginning of school. Jiang Chan is already an old fried dough stick and is very relaxed. Although these questions have been around for a few turns, Jiang Chan is still as if he is in water.

After only two days of the baseline test, Jiang Chan was leisurely and compared it with the nervous and anticipated schedules of other students in the class. The students were very surprised at the face of Jiang Chan at the beginning. They didn’t know Jiang Chan’s background, and the old class did not introduce it in detail.

So everyone just thought that Jiang Chan came in through the back door, and they were a little bit slight about Jiang Chan's words. The top students were all cold and looked down on the poor students.

Jiang Chan didn't care about all this. They were just strangers. What should they care about doing so much? When the results came out, see who could laugh to the end.

The day after the final exam, the results came out one after another. Lao Tang had overestimated Jiang Chan's scores as much as possible, but when he saw those distinct scores, Lao Tang still felt dizzy.

He suddenly slapped the head teacher of Class 2 next door on the shoulder: Teacher Xing, I really thank you Wu Jin in your class. If it weren't for her, Li Qiao wouldn't have come to my class. Thank you really.

Teacher Xing frowned: What do you thank me? Isn’t it just a student? How strong can she be?

While speaking, Teacher Xing casually glanced at the students' grades that had just been counted. When he saw the name Lian Qiao, Teacher Xing swallowed all the rest of his words.

The first in the grade? No wonder you are so arrogant!

Teacher Xing said this and said it was bitter. If there was no such person as Wu Jin in his class, would Lian Qiao have a greater possibility of choosing his class?

But now it’s too late to say anything, Teacher Xing sighed: You and Lian Qiao are also destined to be together.

Teacher Tang smiled and said: I won the awards and won the awards. Teacher Xing, you and Wu Jin are also very destined to be together. Otherwise, why did Wu Jin get into your class?

Teacher Xing was so angry that he was overwhelmed. If Lian Qiao came to his class, he would be willing to exchange ten Wu Jins for Lian Qiao! Forget it, it is probably because he has no fate with Lian Qiao.

Teacher Xing is also very open-minded. Such a good seedling is just like you. Teacher Tang, you must teach me well.

Teacher Tang still smiled: That's right, there's no way to go.

He also stopped when he saw the good, just show off, and if there were more, it would be over. The first class in the afternoon was Lao Tang's Chinese class. Lao Tang was not a person who liked to report scores, but today he pronounced names and scores one by one for the first time.

After all, Class 1 is a top student class, and the scores are almost no different. After reporting one by one, the last one was soon left, and only Jiang Chan did not get the test paper.

Everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Chan, their eyes full of contempt, just said they came in through the back door, and they were all the last ones.

Old Tang cleared his throat: The next test paper is the class of Forsythia in our class. Forsythia is the first in Chinese in the whole grade this time, and is the only full-score essay in the second grade of high school. Forsythia, 148 points.

As soon as this score comes out, the bottom is full. Two points away. What does this mean?

Jiang Chan got up and went to the podium to get the test paper. Old Tang smiled and said: I corrected your Chinese test paper. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to get the full mark. I still try my best to deduct these two points.

Jiang Chan nodded coldly and returned to the last row with his own test papers. At this time, the students looked at Jiang Chan with a look of something right. They could get 148 in Chinese. Where did the school find a master from?

Why haven't I heard of it before? Looking at the puzzled eyes of the students below, Old Tang held his hands on the podium: As for Mr. Lian, a student from the first year of high school, took the grade skipping exam the day before yesterday. The principal made an exception and asked Mr. Lian, a student in the second year of high school. Mr. Lian, is the youngest in the class, and everyone should take care of her more.
Chapter completed!