Office of Teaching.

"Director, are you sure I really transferred to Class A in the first year of high school? Is it the A class where the lowest IQ is above 146 in Einstein?! ”

The dean with pale temples squinted his eyes, smiled and nodded, although he had the same doubts in his own heart, but, no way, he was just a small dean of teaching, and he would do whatever the school board would say.

"Director, do you have any misunderstanding about me, the new transferee? Although my grades were among the best in my original school, I had the most IQ, probably 100 ......."

"Hey, what are you doing, Director? I haven't finished my sentence yet, why are you pushing me out? Director! Director!! Director!!! ”

The last "director" was Wang Chuchu who watched the door close and shouted vigorously.

The director's words came from inside the door, "Class A will turn right when you go downstairs, the most beautiful building, the highest floor, go and report!" ”

"What are you doing? What the hell is going on these days? Wang Chuchu touched his head in confusion.

"Shall I go? Let's continue to knock on the door and ask the director first, I'm not a star, nor a big person, just an ordinary high school life, with good grades to get the qualification to come here to study for a year, no matter how lucky I am, I can't get into Class A! She thought to herself.

"Royal Academy! It's not something that ordinary people can get into, this academy is the kind of powerful academy that I often describe when I write novels, and the people who study in it have a lot of power behind it, and there have been presidents of a certain country here before! And Class A, if my previous school was dirt, Class A is the hall above the Nine Heavens! ”

"Could anyone want to frame me?"

A bad judgment rose in Wang Chuchu's heart.

"Alas! What do I think of this idiot! What am I! People who are too ordinary to be ordinary! Who has that idle time to dare to frame me in the royal family?! Maybe none of the students here will find out about my transfer! ”

"No matter, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! I'll just go to class A, and I can also see what kind of teaching these people with high IQ are, will they not even need teachers? ”

Wang Chuchu has no advantages, but he has a very big heart and a very strong ability to comfort himself.

It was only less than five minutes before she hummed a little song and happily walked to the classroom.

Class A in the first year of high school.

Wang Chuchu stood at the door, tidied up his clothes a little, and entered the classroom.

"Wow, why is everyone sitting neatly?" Confused, she scanned the classroom with a frown.

I only saw the students, but not the teachers.

"Strange, teacher?"

How can I introduce myself without a teacher?

And the classmates look so weird, and the girls are all grinning!

My God, this highly intelligent person, could it be that they are all neurotic???

At the moment when Wang Chuchu's inner activity was extremely rich, a thunderous applause suddenly sounded in the classroom!

Frightened, she clutched her heart and stepped back.

"Oops."

Wang Chuchu was subjected to a force of resistance behind him, his left foot seemed to be stepping on a person's foot, his center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person fell backwards.

Fortunately, she was held up and stabilized.

"Thank you."

Wang Chuchu thanked him without danger.

The atmosphere in the class was all solidified, and the cold was overwhelming.

"Hey!"

There was an anxious shout behind him, and in the next second, Wang Chuchu's whole person was dragged away by his arm.