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"The King" was the most ideal aristocratic college in the eyes of the rich people all over the world. In the 520-square-kilometer campus, there were countless social public facilities and medical facilities, including gas stations, banks, large markets, industrial zones, cultural zones, and so on. Almost all of the people who studied in this college were the heirs of future businesses, the children of high officials, the children of celebrities, or business tycoons. It could be said that " The King " aristocratic college was a typical advanced college founded for nobles.

As for me…I am just an ordinary girl, Gong Ruoxi. Because of an error caused by a blind date, I was 'forced' to enter this academy to complete all the following courses.

I can imagine the following days. If that Qian Yunchen intentionally finds trouble with me, I will have to live a miserable life on campus…I will not have enough food, clothes, warmth, and sleep every day. I will always live in the painful hell class…I will also suffer from the crazy abuse and ravaging of the whole school. They will step on me, kick me, chop me, beat me, and knock me. I will have to go to the hospital once a day and consider buying a huge amount of insurance. When my blood flows like a river in this academy…the rest of my parents 'lives will be dependent on insurance fees. (The corner of the author's mouth twitched: You're thinking too miserably…)

Why…why, why do I have to transfer to that kind of academy ah?! Who can tell me who I have offended!

A wide floor-to-ceiling window, a red sunset, an exquisite wine glass, and a luxurious bottle of Peter red wine. A young man in a pure black shirt was reading the information that had been re-investigated in his hand as he smiled faintly. His originally beautiful eyes were instantly lit up, as if he was a black cat walking on the roof at night, enchanting and sharp."Did that girl agree to transfer to The King?”

The waiter in black standing opposite him took out a miniature eavesdropping device from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Someone from the Qian family called and said that their young master likes you very much. They want you to transfer to school with their young master in a few days. The King was one of the top three schools in the world.”

"Mom…can you not…go…T_T?”

"^_^No."

"Mom, I don't want to go. Don't make me go, okay?”

"The Qian family said that they would help you pay off all your tuition fees. Of course we have to go for such a good thing. This way, we can save money for your school fees and buy your father a Santana.”

“NO!”

"Hehe…I really seem to be disgusted by her.”The young man in the black shirt couldn't help but laugh when he heard the conversation through the bug."However, I really want to see how capable such an interesting person is…Gong, Ruo, Xi.”

The next day, the sun had already risen for a long time…I got up from the bed in a daze and looked at the alarm clock at the bedside…9:21. It seems that I'm late again! Thinking of this, I raised my head and was about to lie down when I suddenly remembered that today was the first day of the transfer. Sigh…I'm so embarrassed that I didn't arrive on the first day of the transfer. I'd better go to class. (Author: Xi, do you mean that you won't feel embarrassed if you're late?)?)

I climbed down the stairs and saw the note my mother left on the table. It said that Xi Youhe, the boy who used to wake me up every day, was picked up by his grandfather because of something that happened at home. He would probably be back in a few weeks. Therefore, I have to get up by myself for the next few days, and I'm not allowed to be late…If I'm late, I'll be arranged to live on campus.

Wait! If I'm late, you'll arrange for me to live on campus? But it's already 9:30 am.!

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