However, the reality of Hongguoguo gave everyone a little slap in the face.

Half a month has passed, and Xie Yuyuan still lives in the school dormitory, as stable as an old dog.

Qingyun Middle School has always treated its students differently.

The top ten on the top 100 list are exempt from all fees and receive scholarships of varying amounts.

All fees are waived from 11 to 20. Of course, the school is not a charity, and this part of the amount will be made up by those who have enough money.

Therefore, someone like Xie Yuyuan, who comes from a mediocre but outstanding family, needs to pay more than 200,000 yuan in tuition per semester.

Such a high tuition fee will naturally come with after-sales service of the same price. The rich people’s money is not brought by the strong wind. Usually we see only a few of the rich people who are angry at the beauties. The rich people who have no brains will use their money.

Spend it in more meaningful places.

As for giving gifts worth one to two hundred million to others as soon as they meet, I'm sorry, that's because you, Mr. Ba, have read too many articles.

Please don't mention the boss lady and her sworn fiancé, because they are reborn from a wealthy family, and they are originally in the category of hegemony.

Although He Xiaoman is penniless now, her room and board at Qingyun Middle School is completely covered, and the six-figure tuition and miscellaneous expenses are already covered.

Because the host made a big fool of herself at her seventeenth birthday party, the Xie family gave her a week's leave.

The head teacher saw her coming back from leave early, and her face was a little startled. She was a neatly dressed female teacher in her forties, named Jiang.

"It doesn't matter if you come back early, you are busy with your homework now. The final sprint, ten years of hard work, depends on this last semester. In the past... it didn't matter where you went to school, but in the future you have to find ways to improve your grades and strive for a higher education."

Good university.”

The host had the impression that Teacher Jiang was very strict and rigid. This was the first time he spoke to her in such a gentle tone.

Obviously, she was not affected by the explosive news that had been going viral on the school forum for several days, that the real and fake daughter's misplaced life turned out to be a conspiracy to usurp the throne. Instead, she felt more sympathy for her.

"Thank you, teacher." He Xiaoman nodded obediently, then turned around and went to class.

Teacher Jiang stopped organizing the test papers in his hand and kept looking at the direction the girl was leaving. The two of them looked at each other for a moment. The little girl did not feel moved or aggrieved by her words, nor did she feel any guilt or cowardice. She had a pair of almond-shaped black and white eyes.

Clearly, the whole person looks magnanimous and calm.

Teacher Jiang nodded. Suffering can either destroy people or make them grow. She is very happy that this student in her class is the latter.

After the college entrance examination, we all went our separate ways and went to college. Everything will eventually pass.

I remember that Xie Yuyuan's homework was not very good, including the English she taught. If she couldn't do it, I would get her some review materials. Since she was in her class, she had to fulfill her responsibilities as a teacher.

In ancient times, scholars must have a teacher, a teacher, so they should preach, teach, and resolve doubts.

Teacher Jiang is heartbroken every year when she sees students committing suicide for various reasons.

How many people are still struggling at the end of the road, but these children who clearly can harvest another scenery just by turning a corner insist on wasting their lives like this.

She may not be able to be that good, but she will win if she tries her best.

Teacher Jiang secretly reminded herself to find a time to beat the students in the class when Xie Yuyuan was not present, and not to comment on the rights and wrongs of the Xie family.

Xie Yuyuan and Xie Lingyue happened to be in the same class.

This was the arrangement made when the Xie family found their biological daughter and decided to continue raising Xie Yuyuan, thinking that the two children together could enhance their relationship and help each other.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Xie Lingyue hates Xie Yuyuan.

No matter how she secretly learned the style and demeanor of these rich and powerful families, she always felt that she was imitating others and that someone was laughing at her behind her back, especially whenever she saw Xie Yuyuan and Han Qing stealing together.

When whispering.

Suspicion breeds ghosts.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Xie Yuyuan would definitely not be willing to lose everything in the Xie family, and she would definitely deal with herself.

Xie Lingyue finally returned to her home and found her mother. She had to take action first and would never allow what Xie Yuyuan planned to happen.

After the English class, the head teacher, Teacher Jiang, walked to the door and called out: "Xie Yuyuan, come to my office later. You have left a lot of homework due to your leave this time, and there are two small tests. Come and answer the test papers."

Please feel free to ask me if you have anything you don’t understand."

Xie Lingyue lowered her bangs to hide the coldness in her eyes. Teacher Jiang is probably mentally ill, right? What's the use of being more attentive to Xie Yuyuan? He's just a fake. He has the same surname as her, but Xie Yuyuan is not from the Xie family.

She, Xie Lingyue, is the real rich lady!

Idiots who can’t find the right temple to burn incense, no wonder they can’t get the rocket class, and they’ve never been rated as advanced teachers!

He Xiaoman's task did not include taking care of Xie Lingyue's emotions. Even though she knew that the gaze looking at her from behind seemed to be poisoned, she still walked briskly and went to Teacher Jiang to answer the questions as if she didn't realize it.

No matter what the reason was, it was always a happy thing for He Xiaoman to make Xie Lingyue angry.

Relying on the few memories she still had, plus the host's own, and the cramming in the surprise homework these days, the small test that He Xiaoman handed in satisfied Teacher Jiang very much. She tapped the paper with her hand:

"In this place, you should pay attention to the alternating use of prepositions and structures. There is no need to memorize some places by rote. If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."

"Yes, I will, thank you teacher."

There was a little bit of gratitude in the girl's clear black and white eyes, and Teacher Jiang had an almost invisible smile on her lips. She knew that she had worked hard, and she probably made up for the lessons in the past few days by reading other people's notes.

good.

There is a high probability that the top ten students in several key classes at Qingyun Middle School will get 985, and 90% will get one. Basically, the 10% who can't get into it are those whose families are better off and don't care about their grades at all.

"Try to get good grades in the final exam and work hard next year. You have a good foundation. It's not a big problem to work hard to get 211. Of course, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Go back."

The girl nodded, pursed her lips and smiled, indifferently, giving Teacher Jiang a feeling that she had everything in hand.

The English teacher of Rocket Class watched for a long time, and after the girl walked out of the office, he asked Teacher Jiang: "This student seems to be the fake daughter of the Xie family, right? I thought she might drop out of school because she couldn't bear the pressure."

Teacher Jiang sighed softly: "I have vaccinated all the children in the class in advance. They are not allowed to bully her. If she suddenly fell from the clouds, the psychological gap will definitely be difficult to adapt to for a while. Fortunately, this child has a good tolerance and survived.

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Chapter completed!