Kneel to Me

The special recruits protested in anger.

"Everyone shut up!" Fu Meiling roared angrily, "I'll give you a face, isn't it making a fuss here! Jin Ke Dora College is a private high school, not a compulsory education public school. What the hell am I talking about? You deserve to say this?"

As soon as these words came out, the special recruits instantly fell silent, their faces pale.

【Fuck! It hurts too much! 】

[I'm going to be pissed, why does this trash school treat students like this]

[How pitiful, these are all children in their teens. The school was supposed to be an ivory tower, but in this school they saw the cruelty of a capitalist society where money is paramount. What kind of people will they become in the future? ? 】

[This is really throwing their dignity to the ground]

[Come and beat the bad guys! ! 】

[What are you calling Song Juyao? She can protect herself, how can she manage so many people? 】

Zhou Shuchen's face flushed, but he still didn't flinch: "The school board can't care about the school's enrollment rate!"

"Heh, we will reform the college so that every student will fully receive an English education, and there will be no more students living here. Do you think the school board will not be happy with our decision?" They need these special recruits, and they don't care about the life and death of these special recruits.

Zhou Shuchen's lips turned pale, "It's not your decision."

"Whether we have the final say, just wait and see." The indifferent voice sounded, and everyone was shocked.

Fu Meiling immediately gave way, and Jin Yu was slowly pushed out by the secretary in a wheelchair. Jin Yu was beaten twice by Song Juyao, and his injuries were not minor. He wore a neck brace on his neck and had a plaster cast on his right leg. Of course, out of the inviolable dignity of the nobles, he claimed that he had fallen, and if it was known that he was beaten by Song Juyao, he would rather jump from the upstairs.

But even with this appearance, no one at the scene thought it was funny. This person's aura was still fascinating, and the arrogance that made people feel very humble did not weaken in the slightest.

"Zhou... Shuchen, right? You can prepare. After half a month, you should leave." Jin Yu said.

Zhou Shuchen was stunned.

"What? What do you mean?" The special recruits were shocked.

"Senior he..."

Jin Yu: "Whoever speaks for him can go together."

The indifferent voice was not loud, but the air was frozen.

Holding the cigarette, Jin Yao glanced through the group of special recruits and looked in the direction of the student dormitory, thinking when Song Juyao would appear. For some reason, when I thought of Song Juyao, the tooth print on my thumb began to itch faintly again.

The special students opened their mouths, but no one could make a sound for a while. No one doubts Jin Yu's words, because he is the bào gentleman that Jin Kedora speaks of.

leave this school? In this school, although children from rich families do not look down on them, sometimes they will be pulled twice or beaten a few times if they are not pleasing to the eye, but even the third-level scholarships are quite generous here, and tuition and miscellaneous fees are also waived. Food, drink and accommodation are actually better than at home. Their scholarships can also reduce some of the burden on parents. If they can be admitted abroad, they can also bear part of the cost of going abroad. If they are admitted to a famous domestic university, they will still have a lot of money. Bonus... …

It's fine if it's the first year of high school, but what about the second year of high school? What about senior year? There are less than three months before the college entrance examination. If you transfer from aristocratic schools to ordinary public schools in the middle, will you not be able to integrate into the new collective? Will I be asked all the time how this school is? How are they treated? Will I be asked why I switched schools? Even, can they find a school willing to accept them? Can their families find connections to transfer them to good schools?

Countless questions popped up, they were pale, but they didn't feel warm in the sun. Zhou Shuchen was still standing in front of them, but they couldn't make a sound.

Several girls had bowed their heads and sobbed.

Mingshu exploded with anger and jumped out: "Let's go! Who wants to stay in this broken school! You are trash, a bunch of trash, assholes in society! Not only you, but your parents too! You suck the blood of the common people, and you look down on them. People, teach you this kind of rubbish!"

"Students, let's go!"

The air is quiet.

No one moved, no one responded.

After Ming Shu was angry, she began to feel a little embarrassed.

[Putting...a little embarrassed after the brewing]

[Damn, it's too realistic! 】

[Speechless, don’t stay in this kind of school, how good the transfer is, if the grades are so good, are you afraid that there is no school to ask for it? 】

[It’s different. There are many students with good grades in good public schools. There is a lot of competition for scholarships, and there are definitely not as many scholarships as such aristocratic schools. More importantly, it is very difficult to adapt to a new environment. Being expelled because of poor family background is too damaging to self-esteem. There are many high school students here, and their mentality is unstable.

[The sense of substitution is too strong, I really cried, is it what I want to be born in a poor family? If possible, I would also like to be born with a golden key! 】

"It's you again. It seems that Song Juyao helped you once, and you feel that you can go to heaven." Jin Yao recognized the "thief" Mingshu.