The next day, Monday. Emma rushed into Qin Xue's room early in the morning, excitedly taking her to the classroom to meet her new classmates.

Fortunately, Qin Xue has the habit of getting up early to run and practice boxing, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be fished out of the bed and pulled out unkempt.

After enjoying Lisa's wonderful breakfast, Qin Xue followed Emma to get the books and utensils first, and then was taken to a small European-style two-story building.

"Cher, basically all your courses will be studied here in the future. Emma led her into the building and introduced, "The first floor is where classes and experiments are placed, and the second floor is where some materials are placed. If you need to rest, you can also find a quiet room on the second floor to sleep in. I think you'll love it here. ”

"Tutor Emma, there's only one class here?" Qin Xue looked at the sign on the door in surprise. There is no class name, only the word classroom.

"That's right, my dear. My students are all here. Plus you're eight people in total. Emma couldn't help but show pride in her face when she mentioned her students, and she was obviously very happy with them.

"Eight?" Qin Xue was frightened again. There are only eight people in a class, how many classes are there, and how many teachers are on the island? But it is conceivable that the teachers must have spent a lot more energy on the students than in the average university.

"You wait here first, I'll surprise the kids. Emma winked at her playfully and went into the room marked Classroom.

"Dear students, I am very happy today because a new student will join you. She's a very cute sweetheart, so you can't bully her in the future. ”

"She, a girl?"

"It's amazing that there are girls in our class. ”

"Did the teacher make a mistake again? Last time, I thought someone was a girl. ”

"Haha. The classroom burst into laughter.

Emma was furious: "Leo, you mouthy little lion want to be left to clean the attic, right?"

Qin Xue stood outside the door, a little maladapted.

This is the so-called aristocracy? How is it that they are no different from the students who get along with them in ordinary schools?

"Oh my God, I was so dizzy by you that I forgot that my cute porcelain doll was still standing outside. Emma patted her forehead, finally remembering her mission: "Cher, you can come in." ”

"Yes, Mentor Emma. Qin Xue replied and walked in with a calm face.

"Everyone, this is Xue Qin from the Ancient Eastern Country, who is only sixteen years old this year, but he is quite powerful. You can't bully her because she's old!"

Qin Xue looked around the classroom. If she hadn't known she was supposed to be in the classroom, she would have thought she was in a luxury clubhouse somewhere. The so-called desks and chairs have been replaced by high-end sofas, and everyone has a touch-screen computer in front of them, which is obviously a learning tool. The floor is covered with a thick carpet, and the ceiling is covered with various wonderful murals in addition to the huge crystal chandeliers.

Is this a classroom? She can guarantee that the largest living room in her house is not as big as this one, and as for the value, I am afraid that every thing has a staggering price. The only thing that made her feel the atmosphere of the classroom was the only thing she could feel when she entered the room.

"Hello, I'm Xue Qin from China. She withdrew her gaze and greeted the other students politely and gracefully.