When the group of students heard that Ren Xiaosu had actually tried to snatch Yang Xiaojin's things, their expressions immediately turned hostile. They even called for the other students to gather around, looking as if they were about to bring Ren Xiaosu to justice.
More and more students gathered around to watch. On the one hand, Yang Xiaojin had recently become more famous after transferring to another school. On the other hand, humans had always liked to watch a commotion …
Ren Xiaosu panicked. "I know her!"
It would really be an injustice if he was treated as a robber on his first day of school and executed on the spot. The key thing was that Ren Xiaosu did not expect Yang Xiaojin to be so ruthless. She actually accused him of snatching her things!
Speaking of which, was that a robbery? That dagger was supposed to be his to begin with. He had exchanged his food for it!
It was fine that you stole the dagger back then, but how could you accuse me now?
The students looked suspiciously at Yang Xiaojin, then at Ren Xiaosu. "Do you two know each other? It doesn't look like it. "
"I really do know her." Ren Xiaosu quickly said, "Isn't this all a misunderstanding? I'm also a student of 13th High School."
"If you say you know her, then what do you think her name is?" a male student asked.
"Yang Xiaojin!" Ren Xiaosu was amused. This was Yang Xiaojin's biggest flaw — he knew her name.
But the next moment, the male student sneered. "You're still pretending to know her. Her name is clearly Ren Xiaosu."
Ren Xiaosu felt as if he had been struck by lightning and almost broke down.
He looked at Yang Xiaojin in disbelief. In the end, he realized that Yang Xiaojin was not embarrassed at all. It was as if nothing had happened and she was focused on watching Ren Xiaosu make a fool of himself.
But bro, your name in the school registration is Ren Xiaosu?! Then what the hell should I be called?! Aren't you ashamed?
At this time, a student looked at Ren Xiaosu and said, "You said that you are also a student from the 13th High School. Why aren't you wearing the school uniform? Which class are you from? What's your name?"
This time, Ren Xiaosu calmed down a little. He organized his thoughts and said, "If I say that my name is also Ren Xiaosu, you won't believe me …"
Next to him, Yan Liuyuan was laughing himself silly. At this moment, he carefully sized up Yang Xiaojin. It looked like this brother of his had quite a few dealings with her in the Jing Mountains.
Yan Liuyuan felt that the farce in front of him was not a big deal at all. It was indeed interesting to occasionally see Ren Xiaosu being humiliated.
However, there were too few people who could humiliate Ren Xiaosu. This cap-wearing girl was not an ordinary person. Besides, most people would not need to use an alias.
While Ren Xiaosu was still trying to defend himself to the others, Yan Liuyuan had already run up to Yang Xiaojin. "Hello, Big Sis. I'm Ren Xiaosu's younger brother. My name is Yan Liuyuan."
Yang Xiaojin did not even blink when she tried to scam Ren Xiaosu. But when she saw Yan Liuyuan, she immediately put on a pleasant expression and said in a low voice, "Mhm, hello, I'm your brother's good friend."
Yan Liuyuan turned around and looked at Ren Xiaosu, who was surrounded by the crowd. Was this really something a good friend would do?
In the end, Ren Xiaosu was escorted to the Academic Affairs Office by a large group of people. When the teacher there heard that someone was trying to rob a student, he was about to fly into a rage. But when he saw Ren Xiaosu's enrollment paperwork, he became polite.
He had received a notice yesterday that a student would be enrolled into the high school department and two more students would be enrolled into the middle school department in the next few days. This notice was personally passed down by the principal at that time. He had repeatedly reminded him that these three students were very important and were related to Lu Yuan, the stronghold overseer.
Although the Li Consortium was the actual controller of the stronghold, Lu Yuan was in charge of the day-to-day management of the stronghold as long as the interests of the consortium were not infringed upon. It could be said that he had the power to decide the life and death of many people.
Perhaps the consortium did not think much of Lu Yuan, but to the average person, Lu Yuan was an existence they had to look up to.
However, the teacher at the Academic Affairs Office was a little puzzled. Didn't Ren Xiaosu just enroll into the school a few days ago? When he looked at the enrollment paperwork in front of him, he suddenly felt a little confused.
Ren Xiaosu felt that the matter between him and Yang Xiaojin was not over yet!
"Teacher, which class should I attend?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
The teacher at the Academic Affairs Office smiled and said, "Let's go, Year 12, Class 3. I'll introduce you to your new classmates."
He called for another teacher to lead Yan Liuyuan and the others to the middle school department while he personally led Ren Xiaosu to the high school department. All of a sudden, Ren Xiaosu remembered something. What did the students on the streetcar say? The new transfer student was in Year 12, Class 2?
Fortunately, he was not assigned to the same class as Yang Xiaojin. Otherwise, if there were two students named Ren Xiaosu in the same class, not only would Ren Xiaosu not be able to take it, even the teachers would probably break down.
When Ren Xiaosu entered the classroom, the teacher who brought him in said kindly, "There's an empty seat in the third row from the back. You can sit there first. We assign seats according to your results here. If your results are good after this exam, you can pick your own seat."
"Alright, thank you, teacher," Ren Xiaosu said politely. On his way here, he saw that Year 12, Class 2, which Yang Xiaojin was in, was just next door, and Yang Xiaojin was sitting alone in the last row.
The two of them looked at each other, their fighting spirit rising.
Speaking of which, this Yang Xiaojin was really not afraid that he would report her to the Kyung Clan Consortium. No, Ren Xiaosu felt that if he let Yan Liuyuan and the others leave first at night, Yang Xiaojin might cause trouble again after school.
Ren Xiaosu sat down. On his left was a female classmate of a similar age, and on his right was the aisle.
"Hello, I'm Cao Yuqi. What about you?" The female classmate greeted Ren Xiaosu.
"Ren Xiaosu."
Cao Yuqi asked curiously, "Are you a transfer student?"
Ren Xiaosu was silent for a moment. "Mhm."
"Which school did you transfer from?" Cao Yuqi asked, "Is it the east side of the city?"
When Ren Xiaosu heard her question, he hesitated for a moment before answering, "I transferred from No. 5 High School."
"No. 5 High School?" Cao Yuqi was stunned. "But there's no No. 5 High School in our stronghold."
Ren Xiaosu was dumbfounded. 'You already have No. 13 High School, so why don't you have No. 5 High School?! How do you arrange the schools in your stronghold? '
In fact, there was originally a No. 5 High School in this stronghold, but it was later merged with No. 6 High School because it was too close to No. 5 High School. In recent years, the population in the stronghold had been increasing, so the original No. 5 High School site was demolished and replaced with residential buildings.
But how could Ren Xiaosu know that? He was just making a casual remark!
"You …" Cao Yuqi looked suspiciously at Ren Xiaosu. "Which school did you transfer from?"
"No. 8 High School?" Ren Xiaosu probed.
No matter how stupid Cao Yuqi was, she would have realized something was wrong. She paused for a moment before asking, "Don't tell me you're from outside the stronghold?"
As she spoke, Cao Yuqi moved further away from Ren Xiaosu. Rumors of refugees carrying viruses had been flying around for the past two days!
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