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“Principal, it’s really a waste to keep these students in Xiangcheng High School,” the Dean of Instruction spoke up, “We in Beicheng have better educational resources. We can access Jiangjing’s exam papers every month and have spots in the training camp, providing them with a superior education.”

Regardless of whether the two students’ grades could stabilize, they were undoubtedly the target of competition for every major elite high school.

The principal nodded, how could he possibly pass up this opportunity, “I know, I’ve already applied to the Xiangcheng Department of Education, asking them to transfer directly to the international class. I’m waiting for Xiangcheng High School to send me their files.”

The dean’s eyes lit up, “Looking forward to seeing the two new students at the start of the term.”

No teacher at Beicheng High School believed the two students from Xiangcheng High School would refuse.

After all…

In Beicheng, there was nobody who didn’t know about the international class—the best class in the entire city, overflowing with resources, only accessible to high achievers. Even if influential people tried to force their way in, those who didn’t meet the standard would still be expelled.

The most notable example was Bai Lian, who had been in the international class for less than two days.

Who would have thought that the top student they now wanted to invite was the very one they had kicked out before?

**

Bai Lian was still at the airport, holding a conspicuous sign while waiting for Jiang Fulai.

Jiang Fulai had left before her, owing to the Jiang Family’s annual payment of a large additional fee to the airport—for usage and air traffic control, which allowed them to queue for landing slots.

He had departed from Danping City and, although he flew out earlier, he arrived around the same time as Bai Lian.

From the corner, Bai Lian could easily spot the person approaching at a slow pace. His aura was cold, and his face was exceptionally handsome, but his expression was indifferent, his pale eyes as bloodless as ice, deterring anyone from staring.

Compared to him, Bai Lian, who was leaning lazily against her suitcase, seemed approachable enough that several people dared to come up and chat.

The boy, who just stepped forward wanting Bai Lian’s WeChat, noticed a deathly glare and couldn’t help but turn his head, only to meet those deep and chilling icy eyes.

He shivered.

With a swift change of direction, he walked briskly towards the luggage claim area.

“Let’s go,” Jiang Fulai said as he went to help her with the suitcase, “they are waiting for us in the parking lot.”

Today they were headed to the training camp, where food and lodging were free for the entire winter training session.

The course would last for roughly twenty days, with Ning Xiao and Tang Ming also attending.

“I’ve got nothing but books here,” Bai Lian said, the airport was warm as Ji Heng had provided her with a white down jacket that she didn’t wear, handing it to Jiang Fulai, “You help me with the jacket.”

Bai Lian’s suitcase had very few clothes but was filled with books.

It was quite heavy, yet she didn’t let Jiang Fulai carry it.

She just stuffed the down jacket into his hands.

Jiang Fulai: “…”

He had something to say, but Bai Lian didn’t give him the chance to retort as a call from Xiangcheng came through—it was from Lu Lingxi.

“Teacher,” Bai Lian gripped her suitcase tightly, gave Jiang Fulai a look, and signaled him to lead the way.

Jiang Fulai looked at the suitcase in her hand somewhat sullenly.

Then he started walking ahead.

Bai Lian trailed a step behind him, slowly, chatting with Lu Lingxi.

“Do you know your total score this time?” Lu Lingxi threw out a bait.

Bai Lian knew her own score well enough, she sighed, “Less than 700.”

After their exams, Jiang Fulai had inquired about their results and reviewed the papers. Ever since he knew Tang Ming ranked third in the school, Jiang Fulai had been telling them not to limit their vision to Xiangcheng High School.

In Beicheng’s final exams, there were not a few who scored above 700.

Bai Lian, Ning Xiao, and Tang Ming were all well aware of this.

Unknown to Lu Lingxi, detecting a hint of regret in Bai Lian’s voice, the teacher was puzzled: “…?? ”

Ah, there was little point in continuing this conversation.

“Beicheng High School wants you and Ning Xiao to transfer to their international class next semester,” Lu Lingxi brought the topic back, speaking seriously.

Beicheng High School?

Bai Lian almost didn’t have to think about it, “Oh, I’m not going.”

“You’re not going?” Lu Lingxi was surprised. She had discussed with the principal, and although he wanted Bai Lian to stay at Xiangcheng High School, they both understood that the best teaching staff was in Beicheng, “The principal and I both suggest you go there, it would allow you to maximize your potential to the fullest. Bai Lian, please consider it carefully once more, you can still keep your enrollment at Xiangcheng even if you go to Beicheng.”

Lu Lingxi hoped Bai Lian would reconsider seriously for another couple of days.