What Nie Zhen’er said was the truth and Ke Li couldn't refute it. However, precisely because she couldn't refute it, she became even angrier.

    "Qing Xiao, are you really going to go against me for Nie Zhen'er?" Ke Li asked Luan Qing Xiao, feeling wronged.

    Luan Qing Xiao didn't think the original owner would like a squeamish little girl like Ke Li, so she naturally nodded, "I will support Zhen'er."

    "I’m going to tell my brother!" Ke Li stomped her foot vigorously and ran away.

    Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qing Xiao both glanced at each other. This was the second time that Ke Li said she would tell her brother.

    "Is Ke Li's brother a sister-con?" Nie Zhen'er asked the key question.

    Luan Qing Xiao shook her head. Nie Zhen’er thought she would say "No", but Luan Qing Xiao said, "I don't know."

    Nie Zhen'er: "...  … Isn't her brother just a school doctor? It's okay, I'm not afraid of him."

    Since Nie Zhen'er decided to come to St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private High, she had already mentally prepared herself.

    In this school where ninety percent of the people are rich, she will live freely and never bow down to anyone.

    "Let's go, there’s still time to go back to the class and rest." Luan Qing Xiao patted Nie Zhen'er's thin shoulder, "Don't worry, I’m still here."

    After Luan Qing Xiao finished speaking, Nie Zhen'er immediately felt a lot more relieved.

    She didn't know why, although she misunderstood Luan Qing Xiao at first, she believed in Luan Qing Xiao's words.

    St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private High’s Year One doesn’t have evening self-studying sessions, so school ended at five thirty in the evening.

    Outside the school, there were numerous luxury cars waiting to pick up students. Nie Zhen'er was the odd one out as she came by bike.

    Among the luxurious carport of St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private High was a lone pink bicycle. Father Nie bought it for Nie Zhen'er for five hundred yuan.

    Luan Qing Xiao accompanied her to the carport to pick up the bicycle, then the two of them walked outside the school together. They had just walked a few steps when they heard a loud noise from above their heads.

    The two raised their heads to see a golden helicopter fly over their heads. It soon landed on the top of the teaching building.

    After a while, Yong Huan appeared on the top of the teaching building and boarded the helicopter. Luan Qing Xiao and Nie Zhen'er heard girls shrieking. Accompanied by the harsh screams, the dazzling golden helicopter flew away.

    Nie Zhen'er gulped, "Isn’t this a bit too exaggerated?"

    She was still riding a bicycle to school here, yet renjia was taking a helicopter.

    Talk about the difference between people.

    Luan Qing Xiao said, "For Yong Huan, it's not an exaggeration." After all, he was the only son of the world's richest man.

    When the two arrived outside the school’s gate, Nie Zhen'er saw rows and rows of luxury cars. She suddenly remarked, "I know why Yong Huan took a helicopter, it’s because he wants to avoid the traffic jam."

    Luan Qing Xiao replied, "Makes sense." Only the main reason is that helicopters are expensive and wealth represents status. In the entire St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private High, only Yong Huan took a helicopter. This is to contrast his uniqueness, after all he was the male lead.

    Although Luan Qing Xiao didn't know which was her luxury car, she didn't need to look for it when she left the school gate. A man in a suit and white gloves next to the first luxury car came over immediately and bowed to her, "Young Miss, you’re out."

    Luan Qing Xiao nodded, "You’ve worked hard."

    The chauffeur didn't expect Luan Qing Xiao to say this to him. Surprised flashed in his eyes, but he felt extremely happy in his heart. He smiled, "Serving Young Miss is not hard at all."

    "Young Miss, is this your classmate?" He asked when he saw Nie Zhen'er pushing a bicycle on Luan Qing Xiao.

    In his impression, this was the first time Luan Qing Xiao has walked together with a cute girl.

    Luan Qing Xiao glanced at Nie Zhen'er and nodded with a smile, "She’s my good friend, Nie Zhen'er."

    ! ! !  Even good friends.

    Now the chauffeur didn't dare to be careless. He greeted Nie Zhen'er with a great attitude, "Hello, Miss Zhen'er, I am Young Miss’ chauffeur, Ji Ze. You can call me Uncle Ze."

    Nie Zhen'er quickly stretched out her hand and shook hands with Ji Ze, "Hello, Uncle Ze."

    Ji Ze glanced at Nie Zhen'er's bicycle and said with a smile, "Miss Zhen'er, where is your home? Maybe Young Miss and you are going the same way, I can send you back."

    Nie Zhen'er waved her hand, "No need, I can ride my bicycle and take it as exercise."

    "Qing Xiao, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow." Nie Zhen'er smiled and got on the bicycle, waving goodbye to Luan Qing Xiao.

    Luan Qing Xiao answered, "See you tomorrow."

    With one pedal, the bike went out two meters. Nie Zhen’er’s figure got farther and farther away.

    Ji Ze saw Luan Qing Xiao’s worry, "Young Miss, how about we follow behind Miss Zhen'er. One is for her safety, and the other is to see where Miss Zhen'er lives. In the future, it will be convenient for you to go to Miss Zhen'er's house as a guest. What do you think?"

    Hearing Ji Ze’s words, more smiles appeared on Luan Qing Xiao’s face. She said to Ji Ze, “Uncle Ze, I’ll let my mother give you a raise when we get home.”

    "Then I will wait for Young Miss’ good news."

    When the two got into the car, Ji Ze turned the car around and drove to catch up Nie Zhen'er.

    Fortunately, Nie Zhen'er kept moving straight without turning, so they easily caught up.

    Then Ji Ze slowed down and followed carefully behind the biking Nie Zhen'er, trying not to be noticed by her.

    It took Nie Zhen'er twenty minutes to arrive home by bicycle. She arrived home at about six o'clock and got off the bike at the door of the house. Mother Nie was standing outside the door, waiting for her.

    "Mom, I'm back." Nie Zhen'er said as she got off the bicycle.

    "Welcome back, welcome… …" Mother Nie's eyes suddenly widened when she looked behind Nie Zhen'er.

    "What's the matter?" Nie Zhen'er turned around in confusion and then saw the luxury car that she saw outside the school gate picking up Luan Qing Xiao.

    The luxury car slowly stopped outside the door of Nie Zhen'er's house. Ji Ze lowered the window to poke out his head and smiled at Nie Zhen'er, "I didn't expect our Young Miss and Miss Zhen'er to be this destined, even the route home is the same."

    Ji Ze was BSing.

    "This must be Miss Zhen’er's mother. Madam has a good complexion, you look like you're only in your thirties." Ji Ze complimented Mother Nie.

    Which woman doesn't like to listen to compliments, let alone those driving luxury cars? Mother Nie froze, then the next moment she smiled and exchanged warm greetings with Ji Ze.

    When Luan Qing Xiao got out of the car, Nie Zhen’er walked to the side with her and asked, "Was it really the same route?"

    Luan Qing Xiao replied truthfully, "Uncle Ze was worried that it won't be safe for you to ride home by yourself. But following you here, it is indeed the same route."

    Nie Zhen'er nodded. She asked with bright almond eyes, "Only Uncle Ze was worried about me?"

    Ji Ze was just a driver. Following behind her or not was still Luan Qing Xiao’s decision.

    That's why Nie Zhen’er asked this question.

    Luan Qing Xiao smiled, "I was worried about you too."

    Nie Zhen'er cheeks turned a little red as she said happily, "Thank you, Qing Xiao. Thank you Uncle Ze too."

    Luan Qing Xiao was the warmest person she met at St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private High. When she was in junior high school, she also had many friends. However, none of her friends made her feel warm in her heart like Luan Qing Xiao, while she also had a kind of deep trust towards her.

    Nie Zhen'er was very glad that she chose to study at St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private High.

    Luan Qing Xiao patted Nie Zhen'er's soft hair, "There’s no need for thanks between good friends."

    "Since we’re on the same way to school, let’s set a time that I can pick you up at school." Luan Qing Xiao suggested.

    Nie Zhen'er looked back at her bicycle, "My dad bought me a new bicycle… … Actually, it feels pretty good to ride a bicycle." If you don't ride a bicycle, a good five hundred yuan would be wasted. For her family, this was a big expense.

    Moreover, she didn’t want to take advantage of Luan Qing Xiao, nor did she want to give others a chance to gossip.

    Luan Qing Xiao saw Nie Zhen'er's concerns and suggested again, "How about this, you can't ride a bike in weather like huge wind, rain and snow. At those times, will you go to school with me?"

    How could Nie Zhen'er not tell that Luan Qing Xiao was protecting her self-esteem? She felt very moved in her heart, "Okay, then  I’ll trouble Uncle Ze and you at that time."

    The two agreed and returned to the front door of Nie Zhen'er's house.

    Seeing Luan Qing Xiao and Nie Zhen'er return, Ji Ze ended his conversation with Mother Nie.

    Nie Zhen’er introduced Luan Qing Xiao to Mother Nie, "Mom, this is my friend, Luan Qing Xiao."

    "Hello, Auntie." Luan Qing Xiao politely greeted her. At just one glance, someone could tell she was a good well-behaved child.

    Mother Nie was happy talking with Ji Ze just now. When she saw Luan Qing Xiao, the girl in front of her was not only from a good family background, but also very polite, she couldn't help being happier. "Whenever Qing Xiao has time, come to our house to play."

    "Of course. Auntie, Zhen’er, I'm leaving first."

    Luan Qing Xiao got into the car and said to Nie Zhen'er, "See you tomorrow."

    "See you tomorrow." Nie Zhen'er waved her hand, saying goodbye to Luan Qing Xiao.

    The car then started and the windows rose. Luan Qing Xiao retracted her gaze, "Good thinking, Uncle Ze."

    Ji Ze smiled modestly, "It was okay, it was all for Young Miss."

    This was Young Miss’ first good friend, of course she would prioritize it more.

    On the way, Ji Ze told Luan Qing Xiao what he had chatted with Mother Nie: "The Nie family only has Miss Zhen'er, this one child, and has loving parents. Miss Zhen'er not only has good academics, but also has many talents. She has even won first prize in national painting competitions. Only painting is too expensive and Miss Zhen’er knows it is not easy for her family. Therefore, she stopped in junior high. She told her family that she didn’t have time to paint in high school, but in fact it was to save money for the family. The Nie parents know their child is very thoughtful and feel incredibly happy."

    Growing up in this kind of love filled environment, Nie Zhen'er couldn’t be a bad child. Ji Ze is now relieved for Luan Qing Xiao to become friends with her.

    What Ji Ze inquired about from Mother Nie must have been a subjective view of Mother Nie. At least she wouldn’t tell Ji Ze that the reason why Father Nie and her let Nie Zhen’er go to St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private High School was to let her find a rich boyfriend.

    Combining the objective and subjective information, the Nie parents are parents who love their child, but want their children to live according to their ideas. They think this will be good for Nie Zhen'er, but they never thought what if Nie Zhen'er suffered grievances at St. Marilyn Aristocratic Private. They had to know that the school was full of rich and powerful students, whose single wave of hand can toss Nie Zhen'er into h*ll.

    When Luan Qing Xiao returned to her mansion, her parents were at home.

    Mother Luan was a gentle woman. When Luan Qing Xiao came back, she was cooking with the nanny in the kitchen. Hearing the door closed, she immediately walked out of the kitchen and asked Luan Qing Xiao about school.

    Luan Qing Xiao patiently answered them all.

    Compared with Mother Luan's gentleness, Father Luan appeared exceptionally solemn.

    Once Mother Luan and the nanny set the food on the table, the entire family didn’t talk during the meal since Father Luan had set the rule, to keep quiet during mealtimes and bedtimes.

    Luan Qing Xiao couldn’t adapt to this dull atmosphere, so she took a couple of mouthfuls before saying, "I'm going to do my homework."

    The decoration of Luan’s villa was luxurious. There was a meter wide crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the living room. The sofa is decorated in European style with many famous paintings on the wall. According to 520, these famous paintings are invaluable in this world and weren’t something that can be bought just by money.

    Luan Qing Xiao saw at least ten famous paintings on the wall of the villa and finally came to the conclusion that opening a school truly makes some money.

    On the first day of school, there wasn’t that much homework so Luan Qing Xiao got it all done in half an hour.

    After finishing her homework, Luan Qing Xiao leaned back on the massage chair and played on her phone.

    She was still at an age where she was growing. Because she didn't have enough food just now and the homework also exhausted her energy, she couldn’t be hungrier now.

    After enduring it for a while, she couldn't help it and got up from the massage chair to head downstairs to grab some food.

    While she was going downstairs, she just happened to hear a conversation between Father Luan and Mother Luan.

    "Qing Xiao and Yong Huan are in the same class, sitting at the same table." Father Luan said.

    "Yong family’s only son?" Mother Luan asked, "That kid is pretty outstanding, only he doesn't care much about people."

    "What's the use of a man who talks a lot? The most important thing is ability. I think Yong Huan would make a good son-in-law."



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Luan Qing Xiao: No, I don't want Yong Huan!

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