Yun Qing looked at Fang Guoguo's dark and transparent eyes. As soon as he bent his lips, he suddenly asked in a voice, "is there a lot of aristocratic children in class one?"

Su Lin moved his eyes away from Fang Guoguo's face and looked at Xiang Yunqing, "yes, in the first three classes, the number of aristocratic children will be more."

The capital is full of powerful people. As the first university in the country, the most important thing is the children of powerful families.

Looking at Yunqing's thoughtful expression, Su Lin said in the evening, "but miss Yunqing doesn't have to worry. Although Jingda lost face last time, this is the place where achievements are the highest. Even if some people are unconvinced, they won't embarrass you."

Cloud tilts to looking at her square fruit, suddenly smile, "but I suddenly want to go to seven classes."

Once this was said, even Su Lin was shocked at the end of the night.

Every class in each department of Beijing University is different from other places.

All the students who can be assigned to that classroom are the best of the best.

Or to put it more bluntly, most of the future leaders in various fields in Beijing will come from that class, and no one will be able to squeeze in.

The headmaster didn't know how much effort it took to get Yunqing down.

She gave up so lightly.

Su Lin doesn't know whether Yun Qing knows the difference. He frowns, looks at Yun Qing and doesn't speak.

Fang Tangtang was frightened and worried. "Yunqing, don't listen to my sister's nonsense. Class one is very good. There are many handsome men and beautiful women. Of course, you must be the most beautiful one when you go in!"

Yun Qing's face is not the slightest regret, she looked at Fang Guoguo, "seven is my lucky number, I think it can bring me good luck, so, would you like to take me to class seven?"

Fang Guoguo wanted to nod.

She felt that putting a great beauty into a group of demons and ghosts was like a snow-white lamb into a pack of wolves. Something terrible might happen.

However, it suddenly occurred to her that if Yun Qing gave up class one, she would also give up a lot of resources and honors. She flattened her mouth and said quite against her heart, "no, class one is ugly, but there are also good people..."

Yun Qing chuckled, turned his head and said to Su linwan, "please call the headmaster and tell him that I want to study hard in class 7."

With that, she said to the two sisters of the Fang family, "let's go."

Fang's twin flower looked at each other, and after half a day, faintly carried the cloud away.

Su Lin stood in the same place in the evening, staring at the background of the clouds, his eyes swept over the silk.

A moment later, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and called the principal.

......

In the office.

President Zhou saw off Beiming yexuan. As soon as he raised his hand and wiped his face, he heard the ring of his mobile phone.

When he got through, a deep shock appeared on his face when he heard what the man said.

"Did she go voluntarily?"

"Yes, principal, we didn't get to the door of class one at all."

After a long time, President Zhou suddenly began to laugh. He didn't know why. He was very happy to hear that. "Let's do it according to Yunqing's wishes and let her go to class seven."

Seven

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