Ms. Deng frowned.
Even if he was biased, how could he say that in front of a child?
Students should be encouraged.
Ms. Deng shook her head. She lowered her voice and explained to the girl beside her, "Child, Mr. He graduated from Norton University. He's young and hot-headed. Don't take it to heart."
Ying Zijin didn't listen, nor did she look.
However, when she heard the words "Norton University", she finally gave He Xun a look and frowned slightly.
Then, she lowered her head and took out her phone to search for Norton University. She clicked on the English official website.
The official website was very simple. It was no different from other universities.
It was nothing more than campus news, faculty settings, enrollment, and so on. There were also some pictures.
It did not change much from before. Even the century-old buildings from the Middle Ages were preserved.
Ying Zijin was deep in thought.
With that lunatic's personality, would he really turn Norton University into a normal school?
But no matter what, the words "Norton University" represented the number one university in the world.
For so many years, there were only a few people who had successfully entered Norton University in Hua. After they graduated, they were all top figures in their respective fields.
He Xun was not willing, but there was nothing he could do.
His academic qualifications were too outstanding. He had the qualifications to make Qing Zhi give in.
If he really resigned, it would be Qing Zhi's loss.
The principal hesitated. "Mr. Ying, what do you think …"
"Principal, you don't have to be troubled." Ying Zijin stood up. "I don't want to go to the international class."
He Xun frowned when he heard this. His heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He had a feeling of discomfort.
It seemed like he was overthinking.
The principal heaved a sigh of relief. "Okay, Mr. Ying. Which class do you want to go to?"
Ying Zijin yawned and said calmly, "I'm going to class 19."
"Class 19?" The principal was stunned. After a while, he remembered that there was such a class in the second year.
But this class 19 was really …
His teeth hurt again.
He Xun's expression became cold again.
Choosing to go to Class 19 was akin to abandoning oneself.
The principal had no choice but to agree. "Then go to Class 19."
He took out the student record that he had prepared beforehand and called the form teacher of Class 19 over to discuss the matter.
It was not a secret to begin with, and it was related to Class 19. Soon, related posts appeared on Qing Zhi's campus forum.
[Title: Report — Family Ying's Adopted Daughter Is Coming to Class 19!]
[Content: As per the title, the OP just received news that it was the adopted daughter who used her connections to get into the Elite Class. It should be because she beat someone up. Now, the Elite Class doesn't want her, and the International Class doesn't want her either, so she can only transfer to Class 19. Students of Class 19, OP will mourn for you for three seconds.]
In less than a minute, there were hundreds of replies to such a short post.
[1st floor: What, what, what?]
[2nd comment: What the f * ck? Go to Class 19? Should I say she's bold or careless?]
[Third comment: Then she's finished. Brother Ran won't let her in.]
[Fourth comment: Selling melon seeds and cola drinks in the front row. Spicy sticks are 50 cents a pack.]
[Fifth comment: Not to mention Brother Ran, even Sister Yu won't, okay?]
…
[108th comment: Wow, Class 19 is so miserable. Anyway, I don't have a good impression of this adopted daughter of Family Ying. If it wasn't for her, why would Goddess Ying be so angry that she went abroad?]
[109th comment: Waiting for Brother Ran and Sister Yu to kick out this adopted daughter of Family Ying.]
…
[470th comment: Thank you for the invitation. She's in the Elite Class. This hindrance is finally gone.]
The Elite Class was like a festival. They stopped studying between classes and began to reply to the posts.
Zhong Zhiwan turned off his phone and began to recite.
She waited for Ying Zijin to leave Class 19 with her tail between her legs.
**
Sophomore, Class 19.
A few punks surrounded the podium and browsed the forum on their computers. The more they read, the darker their faces became.
"F * ck, what is the principal thinking? Can anyone enter our Class 19 just because they want to? "
Sophomore Class 19 had a nickname, "The Unspeakable Class."
This was because there were all kinds of problematic students in this class. The teachers couldn't control them, and the parents didn't have time to do so.
Not only that, but Qing Zhi's boss and boss were also here.
Who could afford to offend them?
When students from other classes saw people from Class 19, they all took a detour. They didn't want to get into trouble.
Someone actually took the initiative to come to Class 19?
A girl walked up and kicked them. "Quiet, don't wake up Brother Ran."
They quickly stopped talking and subconsciously looked to the left.
The sun was shining outside the window, but that person was sleeping on the table.
His whole head was buried in his school uniform, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.
The short sleeves of the school uniform outlined the muscles of the young man, smooth and perfect.
The noise in the class stopped in an instant, but it was too late.
The person moved and raised his head from the table. The hair on his forehead half covered his beautiful eyebrows.
He looked very impatient.
The other students moved away from him in awe.
One of the lackeys stepped forward with a bitter face. "Brother Ran, someone wants to transfer to our class. It's that …"
Jiang Ran didn't even finish listening. His voice was hoarse and irritable. "Who cares who he is? Tell him to scram back to where he came from."
Hearing this, the lackeys cheered.
"Brother Ran is so domineering!"
"Brother Ran, give her a show of strength later and scare her to tears!"
The lackeys scrambled to move the stools and pour water, waiting for Jiang Ran to sit down at the door of the classroom.
It was also at this moment that footsteps sounded in the corridor.
Jiang Ran took a sip of water and narrowed his eyes slightly. He followed the students in the class and looked over.
The girl was wearing a blue and white school uniform with a school bag hanging on her right shoulder.
As if she had sensed something, she turned her head and her pair of phoenix eyes swept over.
Her side profile turned to her face. Even from a distance, it still made people feel a critical hit.
Jiang Ran clenched the mineral water bottle in his hand and his Adam's apple bobbed.
The lackeys beside him were silent for a moment. A few seconds later —
"F * ck, what kind of appearance is this? Does it really exist? "
"Shut your mouth. So what if she's good-looking? She can't come even if she's good-looking. "
"That's right. We're not people who look at faces. Brother Ran, but you … you'd better be gentle later."
Jiang Ran sneered, "Get lost."
The lackeys shut up.
Oh, it made sense when they thought about it.
Other than Sister Yu, their Brother Ran had never been nice to anyone of the opposite sex, let alone be gentle to the fairer sex.
Jiang Ran stood up and threw away the mineral water bottle in his hand. Then, he walked forward unhurriedly.
Ying Zijin also happened to walk closer at this moment and stopped.
The lackeys stared intently ahead. They all wanted to see how this Family Ying adopted daughter would get lost in a while. Then, they heard this Qing Zhi Big Brother speak.
"You want to enter Class 19? Sure. "Jiang Ran put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the girl." If you beat me, I'll let you in. "
"Otherwise, get lost and go back to your elite class."
The lackeys immediately showed expressions of admiration.
As expected of Brother Ran. He could even lay his hands on such a god-like girl. No wonder he had been a bachelor for so many years.
Little girls had always been timid. They would definitely be scared away.
Unexpectedly, when the girl heard this, she put down her school bag instead.
He saw her slowly roll up her sleeves to the middle of her forearms and take a step back, leaving enough space for him to move.
The lackeys were stunned.
Jiang Ran slowly raised his head.
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