Fang Minghui liked Song Baoyi very much.
Both her looks and her character.
At the same time, Fang Minghui also believed that Song Baoyi had the ability to bring Yu Tingzhi out of the shadows.
Fang Minghui continued, "I've met Miss Song before. As the saying goes, 'the face is the mirror of the mind.' Miss Song looks like the kind of understanding, gentle, and generous person. Tingzhi, you must cherish Miss Song."
Yu Tingzhi reached out and pressed his temples, a hint of impatience appearing on his cold and stern face.
Fang Minghui had long been accustomed to such a cold Yu Tingzhi. Ever since that accident thirteen years ago, he had become like this. Fang Minghui gave a few more instructions, and then got up to leave.
"Tingzhi, rest early. Mom will go back to her room first."
Just as the door was about to close, Yu Tingzhi turned his eyes to Fang Minghui's back and said softly, "Mom."
"What's wrong?" Fang Minghui stopped closing the door.
No emotion could be seen on Yu Tingzhi's face, "It's impossible between me and Song Baoyi. Don't have too much hope."
Fang Minghui smiled and said, "Tingzhi, I understand Miss Song's character better than you do!"
The fact that Song Baoyi could become famous in Jiang City proved that she was no ordinary girl from a humble family.
The next day.
International school.
Teacher's office.
Ye Jun was looking down and marking homework when a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"Teacher Ye."
Hearing this, Ye Jun looked up.
This look revealed a delicate and picturesque face. Although she wore no makeup, she was so beautiful that it took one's breath away.
This was...
Song Hua.
Ye Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is there something wrong?"
Although she didn't particularly like Song Hua, she hadn't shown it very obviously.
In any case, Song Hua was Song Baoyi's elder sister.
Even if not for the monk's sake, one had to consider the Buddha's.
Song Hua said politely, "Teacher Ye, may I ask when I can become a formal student?"
Usually, the students in the class were divided into two categories.
One category was formal students, who were admitted through the admissions office.
The other category was informal students, that is, auditing students and transfer students.
"Formal student?" Hearing this, Ye Jun's expression was strange, and she looked up at Song Hua, "You want to become a formal student?"
"Yes." Song Hua nodded slightly.
Ye Jun frowned slightly, not knowing what to say.
Formal student?
Had Song Hua looked in the mirror? What made her think she could become a formal student?
Was it because she was Song Baoyi's elder sister?
A person who couldn't even speak English and French dared to dream of becoming a formal student!
Ridiculous.
"The procedures for becoming a formal student are quite troublesome. For now, you can just stay in our class as an auditing student." To save Song Hua some face, Ye Jun didn't directly point it out.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Jun continued, "You can go back to the class first."
Her time was precious, and she was too lazy to waste words with Song Hua.
Song Hua placed the documents in her hand on the table, "Teacher Ye, the procedures you mentioned have already been completed by me. All you need to do is sign."
Seeing that Song Hua had actually completed all the procedures, Ye Jun impatiently turned a page of the test paper in her hand, "There's no difference between an auditing student and a formal student. You both attend classes."
Song Hua explained, "There's indeed no difference in attending classes, but it's more troublesome for auditing students to take the college entrance examination."
Seeing that Song Hua was not giving up, Ye Jun became a little angry and looked up at Song Hua, "Song Hua, let me be direct with you! With your grades, it's impossible for you to become a formal student in our class! Even becoming an auditing student, I did it out of consideration for your sister. It's important for people to know their own limitations, and I hope you can understand this!"
Song Hua actually dared to dream of taking the college entrance examination as a formal student?
Did she even want to get the top score like Song Baoyi?
Wasn't this just daydreaming?
Ye Jun would never sit idly by and watch Song Hua lower their class's average score.
Want to become a formal student?
A pipe dream.
After Ye Jun finished speaking, Song Hua didn't get angry. There wasn't even a ripple on her clear and jade-like face, and even her tone was extremely indifferent, "I understand what Teacher Ye means."
With that, Song Hua turned and walked out of the office.
Looking at Song Hua's departing figure, Ye Jun pinched her temples with a headache.
Judging from Song Hua's appearance, it was clear that Song Hua would definitely not let the matter rest, and she would definitely go back and make a big fuss.
This wouldn't do!
Ye Jun called Song Baoyi to the classroom.
"Teacher, you called me over, is there something wrong?" Song Baoyi looked poised and generous.
Seeing the high-achieving Song Baoyi, the smile on Ye Jun's face softened a lot, "Baoyi, your elder sister..."
Speaking to the end, she sighed, looking as if she didn't know what to say.
Song Baoyi immediately said, "Did my elder sister do something to make you angry? Teacher Ye, I apologize to you on behalf of my elder sister. Please don't hold it against her."
Teacher Ye looked at Song Baoyi, her heart filled with emotion.
They were both people, so why was there such a big difference?
Song Baoyi had no flaws.
Song Hua...
The less said the better!
Ye Jun continued, "It's not a big deal! Song Hua just came to me and said she wanted to become a formal student! You also know our school's admission standards. To be honest, if it weren't for your sake, she wouldn't even qualify to be an auditing student in our class! I hope you can tell her that she should behave herself, study hard, and not push her luck."
Hearing this, a look of mockery filled Song Baoyi's lowered eyes.
She never expected that Song Hua would actually have the nerve to ask Teacher Ye to transfer her to become a formal student.
That a person could be so shameless really opened her eyes.
Song Baoyi said understandingly, "My elder sister and I are in the same class. I'm a formal student, and she's an auditing student, so she will inevitably feel a bit of a gap in her heart. Teacher Ye, do you think there's any way..."
Hearing this, Teacher Ye directly waved her hand, "No, no! Allowing her to be an auditing student is already my biggest concession. Baoyi, go back and tell her that if she continues to disrupt the class order like this, then I'll have no choice but to ask her to leave."
"Teacher Ye," Song Baoyi looked at Teacher Ye, "is there really no way at all?"
Ye Jun directly interrupted Song Baoyi, "Baoyi, I know you want to help her, just like Zhuge Liang wanted to support Liu Chan, but was Liu Chan the right material?"
Song Hua was even worse than Liu Chan.
The second period in the afternoon was chemistry.
The chemistry teacher's teaching style was different from other teachers. He liked to interact with the students, "Please have the new student sitting in the last row stand up and answer this question."
As soon as the chemistry teacher finished speaking, the entire classroom became quiet.
Because the person sitting in the last row was Song Hua.
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at Song Hua.
Their eyes were full of anticipation for a good show.
Song Hua, a little country bumpkin from the countryside, couldn't even speak Mandarin properly, so how could she understand English, let alone answer the teacher's question!
"Teacher, my sister just came from the countryside and doesn't know English. Let me answer instead."
Song Baoyi stood up from her seat at the right time.
Everyone's gaze shifted from Song Hua to Song Baoyi.
The goddess was indeed a goddess.
If it were anyone else at this time, they would definitely be eager to draw a clear line between themselves and Song Hua, but Song Baoyi not only stood up to help Song Hua out of a difficult situation, but also generously admitted that Song Hua was her elder sister.
The chemistry teacher seemed not to have expected that Song Hua couldn't even speak English. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Just as Song Baoyi opened her mouth to prepare to answer.
A clear and light female voice rang out in the air.
"The organic compound with the highest boiling point is ethanol, so the answer to this question should be C."
It was a very pure British pronunciation, like gurgling spring water, extremely pleasant to the ear.
Clearly, the person who answered the question was not Song Baoyi.
Who was this person?
Everyone slightly turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, and saw a slender figure standing up from her seat at some point. Sunlight streamed in from the window, shining on her fair face, making her look a bit unreal.
Looking at Song Hua, Song Baoyi was stunned.
Just...
Was the person who just answered the question Song Hua?