After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy

Not only is Chongsong High School the most expensive private high school in Yuncheng, but it also has to pass the test scores to get in.

Even if you want to enter Chongyue, you have to get a total score of 600 or more.

Hearing that the new transfer students came from the countryside, Song Qingwei was the first to think of Song Nanxi, with even more disgust on his face.

The people from the countryside were dirt and dirty, and she would have to suffer to death if she was a classmate with such people.

There is another one, which is still a single-parent family, so there must be a personality defect, and maybe a mental problem.

What if he gets sick and hurts someone?

The more Song Qingwei thought about it, the more he felt that it was outrageous, and asked Shen Yuju: "Who on earth recruited them? How can such a person deserve to be in our class A?"

Shen Yurou also found it inconceivable: "I also heard from the teacher in the teaching office. I heard from the teaching director that the person was recommended by the principal. No one knows the reason. Now the class group is full of frying pans. Take a look."

Song Nanxi picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the class WeChat group, and saw that people in their class A were discussing this matter.

[This person is not some kind of relative of the principal, is he?Who do you think can enter our Class A? 】

[That is, how good is the grades of a person from the countryside, not to mention whether he can keep up with our Class A courses, and he can't even afford the tuition, right? 】

[I don't know what the principal thinks?If such a person is in our class, I really can't stand it for a day. 】

[I heard that the people in the country are all black, yellow and thin. They haven't bathed for several years and are full of lice. I'm going to find my uncle and ask the teaching director to advise the principal not to let these two people come to our class . 】

[Oh my god, I haven't showered for several years, it stinks so much, I can't bear it. 】

【…】

Seeing the news in the group, Song Qingwei was stunned in place.

Even Song Nanxi ignored it, and went upstairs to talk to Song Huaiyu about it.

Song Huaiyu frowned after hearing this.

Although he was also dissatisfied, compared to others, the transfer students in the class had less influence on him.

He has been recruited by Peking University in advance, and now he is a prospective student of Peking University, and he can make steady progress even if he does not take the college entrance examination.

At that time, it would be a big deal for him not to go to school, but it would be different for others.

"Fifth brother, what should I do? I don't want to be a classmate with such a person. You said that if the single-parent family grows up, if he really has a brain problem and hurts our classmate, the consequences will be unimaginable." Song Qingwei's anxious eyes It's going to be red.

Although this incident had no effect on him, Song Huaiyu couldn't ignore Song Qingwei as he was still in class.

"I'll talk to my elder brother about this tomorrow, and see if we can jointly sign a letter to the principal and ask him to revoke this decision."

After Song Huaiyu said this, Song Qingwei felt relieved.

Song Huaiyu is now the focus of Chongyue High School's cultivation. Because of him, Chongyue has received a lot of attention and awards, and he also expects him to win more glory for the school.

So he must be responsive to his requests. As long as he can come forward to raise this question, I believe the principal will definitely consider it.

Song Huaiyu's value to the school is indeed very important, but the person who is going to come is the principal who has been looking forward to it for a long time. What is a Song Huaiyu?

Therefore, at night, Pei Longhai's cell phone was about to explode, so he simply turned it off and ignored it.

Early the next morning, Song Nanxi got up later than usual, just in time for breakfast.

When she went downstairs, Song Qingwei and Song Huaiyu had just finished their morning reading. Without Song Nanxi's interruption today, their study was very effective.

Song Nanxi changed into a white T-shirt today. She doesn't have many clothes in her closet, just a few, either white or black.

She has always dressed in whatever way is comfortable. The girl has fair skin and white clothes on her body. Even without too many decorations, she can still make people unable to take their eyes off her.

Song Nanxi walked to the dining table and sat down, eating the food in front of him leisurely.

"I'll ask the driver to take you to school in a while. You took the test last Friday, and you should be able to get your grades today. When the time comes, you can bring back your test papers and hire a tutor for you. As long as you study slowly, your grades will definitely improve. Yes." Song Huaiyuan looked at her and said.

"No, I'll go there by myself." Song Nanxi refused without even raising his head.

After finishing speaking, he added: "I don't need a tutor, I don't need it."

"Sister, I still have to hire a tutor. The eldest brother is doing it for your own good. What if you don't get into college?" Song Qingwei persuaded her kindly.

As she spoke, she continued: "Otherwise, when the time comes, you can bring back the test paper and I can help you look at it? Or you can ask me any questions you don't understand. Although my grades in Chongyue are mediocre, but Coaching you should be fine."

Although Song Qingwei's words were modest, both Song Huaiyuan and Song Huaiyu knew that her grades were not ordinary in Chongyue. Every time she took the exam, she scored above 650 points. This grade is more than enough to tutor a student from a school that is at the bottom of No. [-] Middle School, right?

Song Nanxi naturally heard that although Song Qingwei said that although he was modest, he was showing off inside and out, so he couldn't help but look up at her, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a playful and disdainful expression: "Are you sure, tutoring me? "

Song Qingwei, Song Huaiyuan and the others naturally heard the disdain in Song Nanxi's mouth. Song Qingwei's face couldn't hold back on the spot, and he lowered his head and silently ate the food on his plate.

Seeing that Song Qingwei was wronged, Song Huaiyu's face became a little ugly, and he comforted her: "You have time to tutor her, it is better to study by yourself, as long as your grades are stable, it is not a problem to be admitted to Beijing University, and you don't need to worry about other people. .”

It means that it is a waste of time to tutor people like Song Nanxi, and it is not necessary at all.

Seeing this, Song Huaiyuan also kindly explained to Song Nanxi: "Qingwei's grades have never dropped out of the top ten in Chongsheng High School. It would be best to have her tutoring you. If it wasn't because your fifth brother had to prepare Let him coach you."

Hearing Song Huaiyuan's words, Song Huaiyu's face suddenly turned cold.

Song Huaiyu has always planned his own time. It is a waste of time to tutor a person who is at the bottom of his academic performance and has no self-motivation.

"I'm done eating." After Song Huaiyu finished speaking, he stood up and walked out with his schoolbag.

"Fifth brother, wait for me." Seeing that Song Huaiyu was angry, Song Qingwei hurriedly stood up and hurriedly followed.

They left in the driver's car first, leaving only Song Nanxi to finish breakfast leisurely, and then walked out of Song's house at a leisurely pace with his schoolbag on his back.

When I got to the side of the road, I took a taxi and drove directly to the gate of Chong Chong High School.