The next day, Lin Wu got up early.

Since it was her first day at university, Mr. Xun took it very seriously and came over with Uncle Qian early in the morning, carrying breakfast cooked by the servant at home.

It’s just that they came by chance. By then, Lin Wu was already having breakfast with Bo Yuting.

 Lao Xun thought to himself that it was his fate to stare at Bo Yuting.

"You kid, what are you doing at Wuwu's house so early in the morning? You, the ninth master of the Bo family, have nothing to do?" Mr. Xun asked, poking the floor heavily with his crutch.

Lin Wu glanced.

Bo Yuting spoke faster than she did: "Mr. Xun, be careful not to crack the floor tiles. They are glazed antique tiles. Wuwu likes them very much."

 “Is it necessary for you to say it? Is it obvious to you??”

 Lao Xun snorted, but he didn’t use the cane after all.

Bo Yuting visually judged that Mr. Xun probably no longer had the tendency to hit him with the cane. He diligently stood up and went to help Mr. Xun. Even though Mr. Xun shook his hand away, he shamelessly grabbed Mr. Xun's arm and helped him over. .

"It's too hard for you to get up so early. Come, try the breakfast made by the younger generation and see if it suits your taste."

 “Is there no cook at home?” Mr. Xun looked at Uncle Qian.

Uncle Qian immediately went over and took out the soy milk, crystal shrimp dumplings and egg and pork pancakes he had brought, and placed them in front of Lin Wu, "Miss, please, they are all made according to your taste."

Looking at Lin Wu, who had most of the table in front of him: "..."

Bo Yuting's thoughts moved, and he served Mr. Xun a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and said warmly: "It's hard to refuse the kindness of an elder. In this way, Mr. Xun, you can try what I cook, and let Wuwu see what you want to eat." Don’t embarrass the little girl about what to eat.”

 “You said I made things difficult for her?” Mr. Xun glared at Bo Yuting.

Bo Yuting said calmly: "It's me, not you."

"you…"

As soon as Mr. Xun opened his mouth, Uncle Qian, who knew him well, knew what he was going to say. He quickly picked up a fried dumpling with serving chopsticks and stuffed it directly into Mr. Xun's mouth. He smoothed things over and said, "It's getting late. Miss has to go to school, so why not go to school first?" Let's eat."

 Lao Xun subconsciously took a bite, and then his eyes lit up.

 Damn it, this guy actually has two brushes.

Xun Lao hummed: "For Wu Wu's sake, I won't argue with you this time." After that, he lowered his head to drink the porridge. It tasted so good that Xun Lao's eyes narrowed.

Bo Yuting was very knowledgeable, and Uncle Qian quickly sat down to eat, serving him porridge and grabbing chopsticks himself, which made him feel a little flattered.

Subsequently, Bo Yuting raised his eyebrows at Lin Wu and made a "get it done" gesture.

Lin Wu twitched the corner of his mouth and picked up shrimp dumplings to eat.

After eating, Lin Wu carried his bag and prepared to go to school. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xun became dissatisfied when he saw that Bo Yuting also wanted to send her there. In the end, Lin Wu felt a headache after hearing this, so while they were arguing, she dragged Uncle Qian away and Uncle Qian drove her to Beijing University.

 Because he had seen the map of the various colleges of Peking University in advance, Lin Wu quickly found the School of Physics and the classrooms where classes were held.

 The first period is a big class, in a lecture theater.

When Lin Wu passed by, the place was already full of people, chatting and getting to know each other.

As soon as she appeared, the voices inside disappeared instantly, countless eyes focused on her, and the classroom became subtly quiet.

 It wasn’t until she sat down that the faint sound of words sounded again.

“Let me go, that girl is too upright, she must be the beauty of our college, right?”

“More than that! With her looks, she is more than enough to be a school belle!”

“But why didn’t I see it when I came to report yesterday?”

“Who knows, maybe she didn’t come yesterday? No matter, I’ll get a WeChat message later!”

As soon as he said these words, someone next to him said disdainfully: "Don't worry about it, you can't get into that girl!" The male voice who spoke before was dissatisfied: "The young man has a handsome appearance and a distinguished family background. He is the one who likes her. Why can’t we reach this blessing?!”

“Hey, don’t you usually watch the news? Haven’t you seen her online?”

"?What's the meaning?"

“Don’t tell me, that girl looks familiar. I’ll search online.”

With a soft "click" sound, Lin Wu noticed that someone had patted her. She frowned slightly and glanced back.

Her eyes were cold and sharp. Few people dared to meet her gaze, and there were even fewer whispers. But then there was an even louder exclamation.

 “I’m going! I’m going, I’m going!”

“This woman is actually the top scorer in our country’s college entrance examination, with an incredible score of 746!”

 “Really or not?! This college entrance examination is ridiculously difficult!”

“Really, if you don’t believe me, look, there are reports about her on the Internet! It’s just that the photo used is an ID photo provided by the school from a few years ago, but you can still tell it’s her!”

“More than that, look at this, since she is a close disciple of Mr. Xun of the Qin Society!”

"? Damn it, you are a disciple of Mr. Xun?? Last year my sister tried to pass the piano association exam but failed! It is even more difficult to be a disciple of Mr. Xun!"

other people:"!!"

In just a few minutes, Lin Wu's general background had been spread throughout the classroom. Everyone looked at Lin Wu in awe and astonishment.

  A few boys were brave enough to muster up the courage to talk to Lin Wu, but before they could take action, they were stopped by people coming in from outside.

 I saw that it was their counselor, Zhu Dongqing.

 The discussion in the classroom suddenly stopped, and everyone sat up straight.

Lin Wu, who was sitting in the first row, was still flipping through the textbooks. She noticed the silence in the classroom. She raised her head and glanced casually, and was a little surprised when she saw the counselor.

That turned out to be the person who asked for directions when she and Mr. Xun went to the office building yesterday morning.

Zhu Dongqing walked straight to the podium and said: "Because you are all in your freshman year and are not familiar with the school, so the school has arranged this class on situation and policy for you, and I, the counselor, will teach it to you. In addition, again, I’m going to give you an overview of the school rules, I hope you all listen carefully.”

After finishing speaking, he first called the names, and the students below answered them one by one.

 Every time he clicks on a student, Zhu Dongqing will look up and make a rough note.

He quickly spotted Lin Wu. Zhu Dongqing still raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw Lin Wu.

 For nothing else, Lin Wu's appearance was so outstanding that it was hard to forget after seeing it. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this girl yesterday!

 What was the other party going to do at that time? Oh, find the principal.

Have a good temperament, and you are a student who relies on your family background to get into the background?

Zhu Dongqing's eyes were full of disgust, and he quickly looked away and continued to name names.

Lin Wu below didn't notice the other person's rejection and contempt, and felt deeply confused. Didn't she offend the counselor in some way? Is it an illusion?

 Not long after, Lin Wu was sure that it was not an illusion.

 Because she found that the instructor rarely asked questions to others in class and always called her by name.

Even though she answered everything, the other party still found fault with her.

 Leave her alone, other students also noticed it.

“What’s going on? Did Counselor Zhu do it on purpose?”

“It’s just the first day of school. Everyone will get to know each other, so that’s not the case.”

“Is this a special treatment for top students??”

 “Oh my god, it’s a good thing I’m not the number one scholar and won’t be remembered by this counselor!”

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like