Shenhao: The real daughter earns tens of billions a day, and she cried with envy

The rest of the vacation passed quickly. Apart from normal rest, Wen Shu also took the time to go to the hospital. The doctor said that the condition of the stomach is still not good, but it is within the controllable range, and he usually pays attention to his diet.

The school starts in September, and there are many repeat students like Wen Shu every year. As long as there are enough places, they can enroll. There is also a 12-year compulsory education in China, and there is no tuition fee.

Waking up early in the morning, Wen Shu was cleaning herself up. The high schools here don't have school uniforms, but they all wear school badges. She is a freshman and doesn't have a school badge. She will get it at the school affairs office when she goes to school.

It was still hot outside in September, so Wen Shu picked out an apricot-colored college-style printed short-sleeve paired with a light coffee-colored skirt and small white shoes.

Put stationery, notebooks and other items into canvas bags, and there was a knock on the door just after packing.

"Is Miss Shu all right? We're going to go."

It was Fang Jie's voice. They came back from other places a few days ago, and today they agreed to report to school with Wen Shu.

When they first came back, they saw their image changed a lot, and they only said a few words about being a bit more white at home, and the rest remained as usual, making Wen Shu completely believe in the ability of the system.

"Here we come." Wen Shu ran towards the door with his canvas bag.

When I opened the door, I saw that Fang Jie was only holding a mobile phone, and Ding Zhou and Qiao Mengrui were locking the door of their house.

The four of them waited for the elevator, Wen Shu turned around and asked, "Don't you need to bring anything else?"

Qiao Mengrui patted the pocket on the shorts, "Everything you need to bring is here. We were studying in Yingcai High School before, and we can just go to the class to pick up the books. There is basically nothing to do in the morning on the first day. The main thing is to let everyone stay at school. Take it easy."

Fang Jie nodded, "By the way, have you confirmed the class? I usually tell you this before school starts."

Wen Shu took out her mobile phone, "Say, uh... high class 36, which class are you in?"

Students cannot choose their own class unless there is a reason to transfer.

"Class [-]?!" Qiao Mengrui's voice split.

The elevator came and they just went in, Fang Jie hurriedly looked at her mobile phone, notifying the shining Class [-], that's right.

"Oh my God, how did you get assigned there? You thought you would be assigned to a class with a lot of repeat students."

"What's wrong?" Wen Shu asked, "Is this class bad?"

In any case, she couldn't be included in the group of poor students.

Ding Zhou raised his eyes, "It's not bad, but Chen Panxia is in that class, the one who went shopping together and came to find fault."

In Wen Shu's memory, she found the girl with a sharp tone who didn't quite match her appearance.

"It's her, it's okay, as long as it's not assigned to a poor class."

But the other three were obviously not so optimistic.

Qiao Mengrui clapped her hands, "What are you afraid of? No one knows how Chen Panxia deals with people. Sister Xiaoshu is not alone, there are us."

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There are many people at the gate of Yingcai School. The sophomores and seniors basically come by themselves, and the freshmen are sent by their parents.

Wen Shu and Fang Jie temporarily separated, and the first time they got the school badge, they wore it on the left chest.

Class [-] is on the third floor of Building A. Yuan Shenben had studied there for three years in the high school in Jinghe Town before.

Wen Shu was curious and a little apprehensive about the new environment.

Walking to the door, there were already many students sitting inside. According to Fang Jie and the others, it is rare for Class [-] to have transfer students, and it is basically because other students transfer away that they can be arranged to come in.

The students inside are obviously familiar with each other, and they sat and laughed together when they first arrived.

When Wen Shu walked to the door, some students were already looking at her curiously.

Silently cheering myself up, I raised my legs and walked in.

There was a female student sitting at the door, leaning against the wall and lying on her stomach, Wen Shu patted her outstretched hand lightly, "Student."

The female student looked up and found that it was an unfamiliar face, "Huh?"

"Excuse me which position is vacant, I am a new transfer student."

Knowing that she is a freshman, the female student propped up her upper body and pointed to the left rear, "The fifth seat in the third row is empty, just go there."

Wen Shu went according to what she said, and the seat was indeed empty, and there was nothing in the belly of the table, but there was a little graffiti on the table.

Wipe the chair and sit down. Although no one talks to her directly, they will glance over during the chat.

At this moment, a group of students with a bundle of books appeared at the door, "Come here and help me, the books are here."

The students in the front row got up to help, Wen Shu felt someone hit her shoulder blades with something, the boy turned around and stared at her with a smile on his face, "New classmate?"

Wen Shu nodded, "Well, I'm a new transfer."

The boy was dressed in fashion and handsome, his hair was well-groomed, and he could still smell the woody perfume wafting from his body.

"My name is Wu Feng, what about you?"

"Wen Shu."

Seeing the other party nodding, Wen Shu turned her head and continued to wipe her desk.

Wu Feng looked at Wen Shu, he was good-looking, especially with beautiful eyes, the top was Bosha, and he didn't pay attention to the skirt and shoes.

With this information, he turned to chat with the boy behind him.

A few minutes later, the last few students came, and Wen Shu was writing his name on the outside of the notebook.

Chen Panxia and two close classmates came in and went straight to their respective seats. In order to start the school beautifully, she still wore her hair. She walked from the school gate to the class and sweated a little. The neck is fully exposed to the cool air in the class.

"It's past ten o'clock, and the teacher didn't come?" Chen Panxia asked the deskmate next to him.

"No." The deskmate said and pointed to the podium, "I haven't finished moving the books, at least I have to finish these things before I come."

Chen Panxia picked up her mobile phone and prepared to take a selfie. The new school year is worth posting a blog post.

"Hey." The tablemate leaned on the table with her upper body on the table, her eyes glowing with the gossip she was familiar with, "There is a transfer student in our class."

Chen Panxia took two pictures and stopped, "Who?"

The deskmate whispered: "Wang Han's position last semester."

Chen Panxia looked back, and sure enough, there was someone who was writing with his head bowed at that position, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

"I heard from Wu Feng that the name of the transfer student is Wen Shu. He is dressed well, but he is carrying a very ordinary canvas bag, unlike us." The tablemate patted her newly bought bag.

Chen Panxia smiled, and put out her bag, and the two began to chat about the summer vacation.

Ten minutes later, the class teacher came, talked to the students, and began to introduce the transfer students.

"This semester, we have a transfer student in our class, classmate Wen Shu, everyone welcome." After speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

The other students applauded, and Wen Shu got up at this moment, "Hello, everyone, my name is Wen Shu, Wen who learns the new by reviewing the past, and Shu who is Shu Zhan, a transfer student who is repeating his senior year in high school."

The head teacher couldn't stop nodding, "I hope that Wen Shu can go further in her new senior year." As the head teacher, he knows Wen Shu's academic performance well, and he is more optimistic about her.

"Okay, let's share the books, take a good rest in the morning, and let's go to class in the afternoon. The first one will start with Wen Shu, and the others will come in order of seat."

Wen Shu got up to get the books, and took back the stack of books to the seat.

She is calm and composed, and some people are not calm.