The windows of the third (second) class of high school were bright and clean, and the students in the classroom were curiously staring at An Chu, who was brought in by the teacher.

You must know that No. 7 Middle School is the most famous high school in the city and the most stringent high school with the most stringent admission qualifications, and the students in the class are all high-scoring candidates in the high school entrance examination. It is really rare to be able to come in as a transfer student during such a critical period as the third year of high school.

Being stared at by the hot eyes, An Chu was extremely uncomfortable.

can think that Ye Chongqian is outside the classroom door right now, and she doesn't dare to retreat, so she can only obey the teacher's arrangement and introduce herself to the classmates in this class.

It's embarrassing to the extreme.

"My name is An Chu, and I ....... Thank you for your kind attention. ”

After a brief exchange, the teacher let An Chu sit down, and the students' seats were already booked. It's not good because she went to disrupt everyone's order, so An Chu's seat was arranged in the last row.

Fortunately, An Chu is not short, but not abrupt.

The course schedule of the third year of high school was tight, and An Chu's arrival was just a small episode, and soon the atmosphere in the classroom returned to intense learning.

And Ye Chongqian, who had been observing outside the door, was not very satisfied.

"What can you see when you sit in the back?" he suggested to the dean who was accompanying him, "and isn't there a lot of bad students sitting in the back? ”

The dean explained, "There is no such thing as a bad student in our second class, even if you are the last in this class, you can go to other schools to get the top ten. ”

For the school's ace class, the director of teaching is very confident and proud.

Although Ye Chongqian was still dissatisfied, he didn't say much, and he couldn't stuff An Chu into this school class without asking people to find a relationship. It is really inappropriate for him to continue to ask for a lot now.

I glanced at An Chu from the glass window at the back door of the classroom, she was still wearing a white dress today, sitting among a group of students in blue school uniforms, as fresh and refined as a snow lotus.

"Mr. Ye, if you have nothing to do, go back first. Schools are going to teach normally. The dean of instruction tactfully ordered the expulsion.

Ye Chongqian is here, so that other teachers and colleagues can see it, and the impact is not good. Seventh Middle School is notoriously iron-faced and selfless, and does not go through the back door. Now that an exception has been made to arrange for An Chu to come in, it is better to keep a low profile. Otherwise, as soon as this opening is opened, there will be more dignitaries and nobles who want to stuff their children here.

Understanding the concerns of the teaching director, Ye Chongqian left with kindness.

It's just that the next day, Ye Chongqian was in anxiety.

Assistant Shen was even more emotionally exposed, and took the opportunity to send documents to Ye Chongqian to ask about An Chu's situation several times, and said worriedly: "Miss An was sent abroad at the age of eight, and she doesn't understand the domestic education environment at all. She's beautiful and soft-tempered, I don't know if I'll be bullied!"

"It's a shame to be violent in schools now!"

It's okay not to say it, Ye Chongqian, who said it, really checked the situation of campus violence on the Internet, and it was shocking!!

How can these kids be so bad!

Ye Chongqian himself has returned from studying abroad, and he knows very well the loose teaching atmosphere abroad, compared to domestic schools, especially the third year of high school, which can be called harsh.

Approaching the end of school at Anchu, Ye Chongqian asked the driver to wait at the gate of No. 7 Middle School early.

An Chu didn't come out early, and when the students were all scattered and almost gone, she walked out with her schoolbag hanging her head, the expression on her face couldn't be seen clearly, but the physical posture was not at all energetic, and she was dejected like a defeated little quail.

The worry and anxiety of the whole day reached its peak at this point.

Ye Chongqian opened the car door and walked in front of An Chu with long legs. When An Chu saw him, his expression was even more annoyed and frustrated, and he shouted in a dumb voice: "Mr. Ye." ”

"Who bullied you?!"