She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The registration time for the Elite Experimental School is always August 31st, and school officially starts on September 1st.

On this day, starting from around seven or eight in the morning, luxury cars were driving in and out of Yingcai Experimental Middle School, making it very lively.

The first-year high school students are freshmen, and the majority of them are parents who come to send their children off.

The school gate was almost blocked by the crowd.

As soon as Manshu and Grandma Yan squeezed into the school, volunteer students from the second year of high school came to greet them.

"Are you here to register, young lady? Our class division table is on the playground. You can go there to check your class division first, and then go to your class according to the prompts."

It is not surprising that Manshu was mistaken for a freshman in high school since he came with his parents.

She was wearing a white T-shirt and purple shorts today, and a purple baseball cap to block the sun. She looked young and energetic.

When the boy came over, he found that Manshu was quite pretty.

So he became even more enthusiastic: "You haven't been to school yet? Otherwise I'll take you to the playground."

"No, thank you."

Manshu had visited the school before and had become basically familiar with it under Qin Gege's guidance.

She now has to go to the principal's office to complete the transfer procedures.

"Okay, then I'll give you the cafeteria experience coupons first." The boy couldn't force it, so he just handed two tickets to Manshu.

Manshu took it subconsciously: "What is this?"

"This is what our school prepares for freshmen and their parents. They can try the meals in our school cafeteria for free at noon."

Because Yingcai Experiment has money, it offers free trials every year.

Even though the parents who come to the school don't lack that little bit of money, they are still very satisfied with the school's approach.

After eating, you can also make various suggestions in the cafeteria's suggestion book.

The canteen will also make improvements based on some opinions.

Clean and delicious, this is the unanimous evaluation of everyone on the cafeteria of Yingcai Experimental Middle School.

This is something that no other school in City C can compare to.

"Thank you, but I'm not a freshman. I'm a transfer student in the third year of high school." When Manshu heard that it was for freshmen, he stuffed the experience voucher back into the boy's hand.

The boy was also stunned.

A transfer student in the third year of high school, isn’t that a senior?

"It's okay, take it, senior. You must have never eaten in our school cafeteria. You can take grandma to try it."

"Eat it once, and grandma will definitely feel more at ease with you eating in the cafeteria in the future."

Maybe he felt a little embarrassed that he mistook a senior for a junior, so the boy stuffed the trial voucher into Manshu’s hands again and ran away in a hurry.

Manshu had no choice but to accept it.

"Grandma, please just walk around downstairs. I'll go find the principal."

Manshu knew where the principal's office was, but he didn't want his grandmother to follow him there.

"Can you do it alone?" Grandma Yan was a little worried.

Although I knew that someone was helping Manshu transfer to another school, I was still worried that she would be rejected.

"Don't worry, I've already spoken to Assistant Wan on the phone, and he told me to just come over to see the principal."

Since Manshu said so, Grandma Yan didn't insist.

She used to think Manshu was shy and had low self-esteem because of his birthmark, and she felt sorry for the child because he couldn't communicate with others.

But now Manshu's temperament has changed a lot, so it is right to let her handle some things on her own.

She is already old and it is impossible for her to protect her granddaughter for the rest of her life.

"Okay, then you go ahead and I'll just wander around the playground."

As soon as Manshu left, Grandma Yan was stopped by someone.

"Teacher Yan, why are you here?"

A well-mannered middle-aged man wearing a shirt and trousers walked towards Grandma Yan in surprise.