Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Huocheng No. 1 Middle School is a century-old prestigious school. Every year, there are students admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and there are many famous alumni in the past. It can be said to be the best school in Huocheng.

At the beginning of the new semester, there are crowds of people at the school gate, and many parents drive their children to register.

Among them, the royal blue Bentley newly bought by Qiao Weimin is particularly eye-catching on the road.

Many parents who sent their children to school looked at them with curious and envious eyes. Qiao Weimin and Qiao's faces were full of anger, and they proudly accepted the looks from all directions.

Qiao Nian only took one look, then picked up her shoulder bag and entered the school gate, as if there were two people unrelated to her at the school gate.

However, Qiao Ai saw a blue figure in the distance. He recognized Qiao Nian from the back with his sharp eyes. He pulled Qiao Weimin and pointed at Qiao Nian's back and said, "Dad, is that my sister? She looks like her from the back."

When Qiao Weimin looked in the direction of her finger, that unruly figure had long since disappeared into the crowd.

He frowned and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about her. She won't be in the same class as you anyway. If you meet her in school in the future, just pretend you don't know her."

Qiao Ai looked in the direction where Qiao Nian disappeared, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stood next to Qiao Weimin obediently and hummed, hiding the scorn in his eyes.

That's right. With Qiao Nian's grades, she could only get into Class D or Class F. If she got even worse, she might end up in a trash class like Class S!

She and Qiao Nian are destined to be the difference between the white clouds in the sky and the dirt on the ground!

Qiao Nui's mood suddenly improved, and just as the people who usually played better with her came, she left Qiao Nian behind and started chatting enthusiastically with Zhao Jingwei and the others.

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Outside the principal's office.

Qiao Nian knocked on the door.

"Come in."

She opened the door and saw that the principal's office was spacious and bright. There was a row of green plants placed in front of the huge desk. In addition to the large leather desk, the walls were full of bookshelves. She took a cursory glance and saw many English originals. famous works.

She closed the door smoothly.

There was more than one person inside.

The first person to greet her was a man with a portfolio in his hand. He was probably in his early forties, with sparse hair on top of his head and charred skin, but with bright and serious eyes. When he saw her, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and opened the information in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Classmate Qiao Nian, right?"

There was a photo posted where the profile photo was. Due to the bad angle and dim light, the girl in the photo looked rustic and her facial features could not be clearly seen.

The dean then compared the beautiful and flamboyant girl in front of him. The three-thirds of the girl was scattered, but she couldn't match the person in the photo.

"Are you Qiao Nian?"

Qiao Nian felt that his gaze stayed on her face for three or four seconds, and the ends of his eyes were slightly distracted: "I am Qiao Nian. Hello, teacher."

That wild look with a bone-deep expression!

"Oh, okay, please sit down first."

There were other teachers in the office, who seemed to be sorting out materials for the start of the school year. When they saw her walking in, they all focused on her.

Chen Xi is also among them.

She looked at the girl who was following the dean and was stunned for a moment. She thought she had made a mistake. She bumped the teacher next to her with her elbow and asked softly: "Old Liu, is this the new transfer student?"

The head teacher of Class C was an honest man. After hearing this, he looked at Qiao Nian curiously and replied: "There is only one transfer student in the school this semester. She should be the one who comes to the principal's office. This little girl is pretty. Ah, he looks quite smart, but I wonder what his grades are."