Bai Xinrui looked out on the window glass, the orientation day of School A was like a grand carnival, the main road was full of people coming and going, full of smiling classmates and parents.

She could see that everyone tried to dress formally on such a day, and there were many people who wore national costumes or were unconventional, such as reggae braids from the African savannah, Indian sarees, Arabic white robes, Japanese kimonos, and it was not difficult to distinguish nationality from everyone's dress.

In order to welcome students from more than 20 countries around the world and various states in the United States, the flags of a country are planted every dozen meters on both sides of the road.

More than a dozen parking lots on campus are filled with cars of all kinds, and it is said that in recent decades, especially after the school banned students and parents from flying private jets to school, the travel of parents and students at School A has become more and more low-key.

Sitting in a huge nanny car like a tank, followed by three dazzling black Mercedes Benzes, Bai Xinrui was disappointed to find that when the convoy passed by the main road of the campus, no one looked sideways.

Parents and children of different colors and dresses gathered from all sides of the campus towards the main building of the school, making the large central lawn in front of the main building suddenly bustling.

"Xiaorui, Aunt Yun will follow you to go through the formalities, and I will go to see the principal in a while." Huang Yaqian's voice sounded like everything was under control.

In fact, there is no need for Huang Yaqian to say more, she has already seen the well-dressed gentlemen waiting on the side of the red brick road opposite the parking lot of the main building.

When she first arrived, her heart was full of freshness, and she wished she could send her mother away as soon as possible. However, she didn't want Huang Yaqian to hear her impatience, so she said: "Don't worry, there is nothing I can't handle, otherwise, how will I live in the school in the future." ”

As soon as Huang Yaqian left, she stretched her waist comfortably. Dad was right, this campus is really beautiful, much more beautiful than what she saw on the school's official website before, and it feels like a paradise in it, and even the air is fresher than Shanghai.

Her eyes swept through the new students who came and went, and she was overjoyed by the handsome guys of all styles, and of course, the number of beautiful women was more than she could have imagined.

At this time, a refined bean sprout not far away first caught her attention, and her intuition told her that it was a Chinese. She couldn't help but take a closer look at the bean sprouts, although she was a little thinner, her appearance was quite gentle, and she still had such an elegant poetic and bookish atmosphere.

In a matter of seconds, her suspicion was confirmed, as the boy's mother, a middle-aged woman who seemed very intellectual, was greeting every Asian face she met, and without a second word of conversation, she would ask if they were from China. Coincidentally, nine out of ten of the people she asked were not Chinese, most of them were from South Korea, Japan, Thailand, or Singapore.

Finally saw a senior sister who looked like a Chinese model Lu Yan, the boy's mother immediately held people's hands like a native of the country, and after three or five English greetings, they started talking in Chinese, and the girl was confused, as if she didn't understand anything.

Bai Xinrui snorted lightly and turned around and walked towards the main building.

Based on her experience, she knew at a glance that the kind of Asian American with tanned skin, long legs and hips, and well-defined muscle lines on his arms must not say a word of ABC (American Born Chinese in the United States) that Chinese can't say, which is commonly known as "banana people".

The school's main building is an old Rococo building built in the 18th century and originally a private residence, which was included in the 1979 Register of American Historic Buildings.

Today, the building welcomes another class of new students in the more than 200 years since the establishment of the school.

In the middle of the building, directly above the two heavy carved wooden doors on the opposite side, hangs a banner with white letters on a blue background that reads "Welcome to A Academy."

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, a refreshing coolness greeted you, isolating the heat outside. This is an extremely spacious round hall, a luxurious crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling of the 50-foot high, the light marble floor is in the center, is made of various colors of marble to form a six-pointed star pattern, it looks quite complicated, the dark red carved cherry wood decoration wall, hanging several huge oil paintings inlaid with heavy gold lacquer carved wooden frames, in it, it is like entering a magnificent palace, luxury reveals solemnity and solemnity.

The spacious hall was crowded with people, and in addition to local American students, you could also see many children and parents of different colors, races, and dresses. Behind the sign-in tables, stood the school's teachers who were in charge of welcoming new students, and representatives of senior students who came to volunteer. They are meticulously and patiently helping new students sign in and register, receive ID cards, dormitory access cards, house keys, etc.

Both the teachers and the students showed great sincerity and enthusiasm, tirelessly answering all kinds of quirky and even funny and nonsensical questions raised by the new students and parents, and at the same time, they also took the trouble to explain to them the activities of the first few days of school.

I thought that going through the formalities would be a very troublesome thing, but I didn't think that a senior sister wearing a shirt embroidered with a study badge and a boat-shaped mouth, who looked a bit like the female version of Mr. Bean, was assigned to assist her throughout the process, and before she could ask, the senior sister squeezed her eyes affectionately, hooked her thumb back, pointed to her nose, and said: "My name is Amanda, two grades older than you, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me." ”

With the help of the senior sister, it took less than 20 minutes to queue up, chat, and go through the formalities.

After a while, the two also got acquainted, Amanda lowered her voice and said: "You just came to the school, and you will know after a long time, there are many stories in our school, if you want to know anyone's gossip, you don't need to find a second person, I know everything." ”

This sentence immediately shortened the distance between the two, Bai Xinrui's eyes lit up, who is not interested in gossip?

As she spoke, she stood as if she had been pointed by a master, petrified on the spot, her eyes looked straight in the direction of the purple single-seat velvet sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth.

Sunlight pours in through a long, half-open red cherry wood carved window, and a black and white chess board sits on a delicate, French-style carved wooden round table. Sitting on the side of the chessboard, the red-haired boy was tall, with a straight back, and a handsome face that was shockingly handsome, dazzling as the sun, fresh as a berry, and noble as a god.

Bai Xinrui, the little princess of the nightclub in Shanghai, she has never seen any kind of handsome guys around the world, but she has never seen such a handsome guy!

Her legs involuntarily walked to the round table to see the handsome guy up close, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

His hair is golden red, his eyes are golden brown, large and deep, even when he looks at a chess piece in his hand, he is also affectionate, his nose is high, as perfect as the David sculpture she has seen, his lips are sexy and slightly plump, and the way he laughs is simply overwhelming.

A drop on the ground made Bai Xinrui return to normal from the nymphomaniac state.

She tucked the hem of her dark blue Givenchy T-shirt covered with dazzling diamonds into her shorts to better show off her two long, straight legs, and straightened the diamond pendant on the clavicle chain, expecting the boy to look up and see her, and when he saw that he was just fascinated by her peerless beauty, the boy was always focused on the chess game and had no time to care.

Bai Xinrui didn't understand chess, and wondered, is this game of chess difficult to play?

His eyes involuntarily moved to the person playing against him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and for a while he couldn't tell whether she was Asian or European or American.

The girl had long, slightly curly flaxen-colored hair like a kraken, and the rich, full-bodied sheen of the sun made her look like an angel with a circle of light. The baby-like skin is almost transparent, a pair of beautiful eyes occupy half of the face, cold as a frozen lake, curly eyelashes are long and thick, and the narrow slap face, with a slightly raised chin, the contour is perfect to the extreme.

Hybrid!

While Bai Xinrui was frustrated to discover this fact, she also noticed that the red-haired boy seemed to be no stranger to this mixed-race girl, and every move he made would give her a meaningful look.

Even though she couldn't play chess, she also had the urge to drag the half-breed goblin off the couch and make it the other side of the boy herself.

Amanda beside her wasted no time in pulling her aside, with a clear expression on her face, and said with a mysterious smile: "Your reaction is normal." William is the dream lover of all the girls in our school, and everyone who sees him will be overwhelmed, without exception. ”

"William?" Bai Xinrui repeated syllable by syllable, what a noble name! Like a prince.