After the morning assembly, Song Nanqiao went to the office.
She wanted to verify the details of her home study arrangement with her class teacher, so she knocked on the door.
“Come in.”
“Sorry to disturb you.” After hearing the reply, Song Nanqiao walked in.
She found two people in the office—one was the Class F teacher, and the other was someone she hadn’t met before.
“Let me introduce you. This is Director Tao.”
“Hello.” Song Nanqiao politely nodded in his direction.
“Hello, I’m Director Tao, the Class A homeroom teacher.” Tao Jingzhuo pushed up his glasses and smiled at Song Nanqiao, then proactively extended his hand.
Seeing this, Song Nanqiao quickly shook his hand, maintaining a polite demeanor.
“Director Tao is here to inquire if you are interested in transferring to Class A. Your grades are already outstanding in your year, and according to our tradition, students who rank in the top twenty of their year can join Class A.”
While holding Song Nanqiao’s file, the homeroom teacher acknowledged that Song Nanqiao had given him face, but he believed that someone of her talent should be in Class A. There were more opportunities for prestigious schools and abundant resources there, and keeping Song Nanqiao in Class F seemed like a waste of her potential.
“But I’ve applied for home study.” Song Nanqiao hesitated slightly, indicating that she was not entirely satisfied.
Compared to being in Class A, she now wanted to go home, earn money, and start her own business.
“I know about that. As long as your grades remain good, you can reserve a spot in Class A even if you don’t attend classes there. The resources in Class A are truly abundant, and it will only benefit you without any drawbacks.” Tao Jingzhuo took a sip of tea.
In the beginning, the Class F teacher had been concerned that Song Nanqiao’s grades might decline after she started studying at home, but Tao Jingzhuo was not worried at all. Song Nanqiao had made significant progress in a short period, showing that she was both intelligent and self-disciplined. Tao Jingzhuo chose to trust her.
Song Nanqiao lowered her head, lost in thought.
Joining Class A indeed had many advantages, such as access to prestigious schools and more opportunities to meet people. However, there was Wen Wenyao…
She wasn’t sure whether it would be good or bad to be in the same class as Wen Wenyao. Although she was studying at home, she still attended classes occasionally, and Wen Wenyao clung to her. Song Nanqiao was worried that if she joined Class A, Wen Wenyao might lose interest in studying, and her open relationship with her might bring about controversy, especially since she was the student council president.
“May I have a day to think it over?”
When there were pros and cons, one had to weigh them carefully.
“Of course, here’s my contact information.”
Tao Jingzhuo handed Song Nanqiao a business card.
“I’ll return to the classroom now.”
Song Nanqiao solemnly accepted the business card, then turned and left the office.
As she walked down the corridor, she heard a cacophony of discussions.
“Haha, Qin Ruixi is last in Class A this time.”
“Song Nanqiao is thirty points higher than him.”
“Let’s see Qin’s young master kissing her shoes.”
Song Nanqiao’s expression remained unchanged when she heard these comments.
“What are your plans?” the system asked.
The system remembered the bet between Qin Ruixi and Song Nanqiao. That guy had made arrogant remarks, intimidated Song Nanqiao in Class F, and even abused his power to deduct her points. These things couldn’t be easily forgiven.
“Forget it. Leave a way out for yourself.”
Song Nanqiao didn’t really plan to do it. Qin Ruixi was a person who cared a lot about his image. If she were to make him do such a thing, she might as well let him go. She wouldn’t gain anything, and it could even lead to public pressure.
But Qin Ruixi didn’t see it that way…
Qin Ruixi sat at his desk, scrolling through the school forum on his phone.
The news of him having to kiss Song Nanqiao’s shoes had already flooded the forum, including the picture of him blocking Song Nanqiao at the entrance of Class F. As he looked at these posts, Qin Ruixi’s eyes turned red, and his veins bulged. He glanced at Wen Wenyao, who was sitting behind him.
Wen Wenyao was doing her homework in her seat. The breeze ruffled her hair, and a ray of sunlight illuminated her, making her look as beautiful as ever. She could still make people fall into the abyss…
He lowered his gaze and shifted his attention away…
He retrieved a utility knife from his drawer, put it in his pocket, and walked out of the classroom slowly.
If you truly love Song Nanqiao, then make her disappear…
After the morning assembly, Song Nanqiao went to the office.
She wanted to verify the details of her home study arrangement with her class teacher, so she knocked on the door.
“Come in.”
“Sorry to disturb you.” After hearing the reply, Song Nanqiao walked in.
She found two people in the office—one was the Class F teacher, and the other was someone she hadn’t met before.
“Let me introduce you. This is Director Tao.”
“Hello.” Song Nanqiao politely nodded in his direction.
“Hello, I’m Director Tao, the Class A homeroom teacher.” Tao Jingzhuo pushed up his glasses and smiled at Song Nanqiao, then proactively extended his hand.
Seeing this, Song Nanqiao quickly shook his hand, maintaining a polite demeanor.
“Director Tao is here to inquire if you are interested in transferring to Class A. Your grades are already outstanding in your year, and according to our tradition, students who rank in the top twenty of their year can join Class A.”
While holding Song Nanqiao’s file, the homeroom teacher acknowledged that Song Nanqiao had given him face, but he believed that someone of her talent should be in Class A. There were more opportunities for prestigious schools and abundant resources there, and keeping Song Nanqiao in Class F seemed like a waste of her potential.
“But I’ve applied for home study.” Song Nanqiao hesitated slightly, indicating that she was not entirely satisfied.
Compared to being in Class A, she now wanted to go home, earn money, and start her own business.
“I know about that. As long as your grades remain good, you can reserve a spot in Class A even if you don’t attend classes there. The resources in Class A are truly abundant, and it will only benefit you without any drawbacks.” Tao Jingzhuo took a sip of tea.
In the beginning, the Class F teacher had been concerned that Song Nanqiao’s grades might decline after she started studying at home, but Tao Jingzhuo was not worried at all. Song Nanqiao had made significant progress in a short period, showing that she was both intelligent and self-disciplined. Tao Jingzhuo chose to trust her.
Song Nanqiao lowered her head, lost in thought.
Joining Class A indeed had many advantages, such as access to prestigious schools and more opportunities to meet people. However, there was Wen Wenyao…
She wasn’t sure whether it would be good or bad to be in the same class as Wen Wenyao. Although she was studying at home, she still attended classes occasionally, and Wen Wenyao clung to her. Song Nanqiao was worried that if she joined Class A, Wen Wenyao might lose interest in studying, and her open relationship with her might bring about controversy, especially since she was the student council president.
“May I have a day to think it over?”
When there were pros and cons, one had to weigh them carefully.
“Of course, here’s my contact information.”
Tao Jingzhuo handed Song Nanqiao a business card.
“I’ll return to the classroom now.”
Song Nanqiao solemnly accepted the business card, then turned and left the office.
As she walked down the corridor, she heard a cacophony of discussions.
“Haha, Qin Ruixi is last in Class A this time.”
“Song Nanqiao is thirty points higher than him.”
“Let’s see Qin’s young master kissing her shoes.”
Song Nanqiao’s expression remained unchanged when she heard these comments.
“What are your plans?” the system asked.
The system remembered the bet between Qin Ruixi and Song Nanqiao. That guy had made arrogant remarks, intimidated Song Nanqiao in Class F, and even abused his power to deduct her points. These things couldn’t be easily forgiven.
“Forget it. Leave a way out for yourself.”
Song Nanqiao didn’t really plan to do it. Qin Ruixi was a person who cared a lot about his image. If she were to make him do such a thing, she might as well let him go. She wouldn’t gain anything, and it could even lead to public pressure.
But Qin Ruixi didn’t see it that way…
Qin Ruixi sat at his desk, scrolling through the school forum on his phone.
The news of him having to kiss Song Nanqiao’s shoes had already flooded the forum, including the picture of him blocking Song Nanqiao at the entrance of Class F. As he looked at these posts, Qin Ruixi’s eyes turned red, and his veins bulged. He glanced at Wen Wenyao, who was sitting behind him.
Wen Wenyao was doing her homework in her seat. The breeze ruffled her hair, and a ray of sunlight illuminated her, making her look as beautiful as ever. She could still make people fall into the abyss…
He lowered his gaze and shifted his attention away…
He retrieved a utility knife from his drawer, put it in his pocket, and walked out of the classroom slowly.
If you truly love Song Nanqiao, then make her disappear…
