Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 179 I'm the Boss of the Campus F4 (6)

Next, Yu Cixu took Zhaozhao to see the principal, carefully gave him instructions, and then left the school after several reluctant steps.

Zhao Zhao was placed in the top class, Class 1 of the first year of high school. Class 1 of each grade is the best-equipped class in the whole school. The students who can sit in Class 1 all have good family backgrounds and good grades.

He Qinglin and Song Zhixu were also in this class.

"Yu Zhaoyi, are you listening?"

A voice, barely containing its anger, rang in Zhao Zhao's ears. Zhao Zhao snapped back to reality to find his homeroom teacher, Meng Jiangyun, who had noticed his distraction and was about to explode but was holding back his temper. He was now leading him to his new classroom.

Under the principal's special instructions, Meng Jiangyun diligently introduced the Erinar Boys' School to Zhaozhao along the way. However, when he turned around, he saw that the student was daydreaming.

Seeing that her homeroom teacher's smile was about to fade, Zhao Zhao slowly nodded, "I heard, and I understand."

"Okay, let's go to the classroom first."

"it is good."

Zhao Zhao smiled. After so many days, it was finally time to get into the plot.

Class 1, Grade 1.

When Zhao Zhao arrived at the door, the teacher inside was giving a passionate math lesson. The homeroom teacher politely knocked on the door twice, and the room immediately fell silent. He said apologetically, "Excuse me for disturbing you all."

He led Yu Zhaoyi to the podium and introduced her with a smile, "This is our new classmate, Yu Zhaoyi."

"Let's give them a round of applause, students."

As soon as he finished speaking, enthusiastic applause broke out from below to show his respect. The boys stared intently at their new classmate, clearly very curious about this boy who had only arrived a month after the start of the semester.

However, there are exceptions. For example, some students play games without even looking up, some are fast asleep, and some are oblivious to everything else, focusing solely on their studies.

Zhao Zhao casually glanced around, roughly memorizing the faces of his classmates. He smiled, full of confidence, and instantly various voices rose from below.

"He's really good-looking."

"Seriously, how come I've never seen someone this stunning before?!"

"I've seen him before! This is the youngest son of the Yu family, the one who's in poor health."

"The Yu family?! That Yu family?!"

"You idiot, don't you recognize Speaker Yu?"

"Hiss~" A collective gasp rippled through the crowd, and everyone began to look at Zhao Zhao with caution.

Meng Jiangyun's expression hardened. "Quiet."

Then she turned to Yu Zhaoyi with a change of expression and said with a smile, "Find an empty seat first, and I'll have someone bring you some books later."

"it is good."

Zhao Zhao lifted her foot, her expression nonchalant, and looked at each seat one by one like an emperor choosing a concubine, not caring whether there were people or not. Finally, she set her sights on a window seat in the last row.

She raised her hand and gently tapped the desk of the boy who was engrossed in studying the classics in his original spot, and said, "I want this spot."

"Could you please move to another seat?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the classroom turned around instantly, watching this scene in a dramatic fashion.

Seeing the spot he chose, Meng Jiangyun immediately turned around and left the classroom, afraid of getting into trouble. However, he didn't dare to leave, so he could only observe from the window.

If it were anyone else, he could try to persuade them, but this ancestor insisted on competing with He Qinglin for the position!

Zhao Zhao was spoiled by his family since he was a child and never knew what it meant to be modest. He would just ask for whatever he wanted.

Seeing that the boy didn't move, Zhao Zhao, feeling a bit scared under the gaze of a group of people, raised her voice and said again, "Excuse me, could you please move aside?"

He acted as if this was his right, as if it were his position.

He Qinglin looked up and saw a very handsome young man who was raising his eyebrows and looking at him with a provocative expression.

"Get out." He said indifferently, and after cursing, he looked down at his "book of sages."

Zhao Zhao was stunned, incredulous. He had actually been insulted?!

"boom!"

Without thinking, she slammed her hand on his tidy desk. His eyes widened in disbelief. "You dare to insult me?!"