The time of the city

Monday was the day Moyu reported to her new school. She got up early and saw a big box beside the bed. She gently opened it and found a pink princess dress.

After a moment's hesitation, she put on her old clothes and went downstairs to find Ni Yuantang already dressed and eating breakfast while reading the newspaper. She had always thought that the lives of the rich were comfortable, but she had never expected that he would have to get up so early to go to work.

Mo Yu stood at the stairs for a while before Ni Yuantang noticed her: "Xiao Yu, why don't you sleep a little longer? It's not even seven o'clock yet, why aren't you wearing new clothes?" Faced with Ni Yuantang's question, Mo Yu stammered: "It's too expensive. I... I'm afraid I'll wear it out."

"Xiaoyu, these clothes won't be worn out. Even if they are, just ask your aunt to buy you new ones. Xueer, take Xiaoyu to change into new clothes." Ni Yuantang said to Mo Yu with a smile. He felt from the bottom of his heart that this child was very sensible.

Shang Xue came out of the kitchen after hearing this, holding two breakfasts in her hands. "Xiao Yu, Auntie will take you upstairs to change clothes."

With Shang Xue's help, Mo Yu finally put on the dress. It was a tiered, puffy dress with retro, palace-like puff sleeves and a three-dimensional floral hem. Mo Yu's already fair skin seemed to glow under the light. She truly looked like a little princess, a noble yet sweet princess.

"My Xiaoyu is so pretty. Who wouldn't envy me for having such a pretty daughter?" Shang Xue was very satisfied with Mo Yu's outfit and looked at her from head to toe for a long time.

When I went downstairs, Ni Jiamu was already eating with a vocabulary book in his hand, while Ni Yuantang went to the company after breakfast.

"Amu, just eat well. Don't follow your father. Look at the skirt Xiaoyu is wearing. Does it look good? Doesn't mom have good taste?"

Ni Jiamu looked up and saw Mo Yu, dressed in a princess dress, intently making her way down the stairs. She was a graceful, graceful woman, with a hazy, translucent beauty. But after just one glance, Ni Jiamu averted his gaze, put down his vocabulary book, and focused on eating.

"Xiaoyu, you're too thin. Have an egg." Shang Xue peeled an egg and handed it to Mo Yu. "Thank you, Auntie."

"Mom, the phone's ringing." Shang Xue handed the milk to Mo Yu and hurried to the living room to answer it. After Shang Xue left, she and Ni Jiamu were the only ones left at the table. Mo Yu was extremely nervous. She could clearly feel that Ni Jiamu didn't like her, so she could only lower her head.

Ni Jiamu noticed Mo Yu's reaction and just found it funny. Is he that scary?

"Amu, please take Xiaoyu to report later. Your father forgot to bring his documents, and I want to take them to him. He needs them for the meeting." After Shang Xue finished speaking, she put on her clothes, took the car keys and went out.

Ni Jiamu, who had originally wanted to study hard at home, was particularly unhappy when he heard this. Ni Jiamu was going abroad, so he didn't have to take the college entrance examination. In his third year of high school, his classmates were actively preparing for the college entrance examination, while he was preparing to go abroad. In his third year of high school, he rarely went to school.

Ni Jiamu became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. Seeing Mo Yu's slow eating movements, he said, "You're such a bother."

Mo Yu realized that Ni Jiamu was talking about her. Her palms were sweaty with nervousness, and she didn't dare to look up at him. "I'm sorry, I... I can go by myself."

"Go by yourself? Haha, do you want to be kidnapped or get hit by a car when you go out? That's funny. I'll give you five minutes to clean up." Ni Jiamu was amused by the naive idea of the girl in front of him.

Mo Yu wolfed down her food after hearing this. When Ni Jiamu finished changing and came out, Mo Yu was already waiting for him at the door with her small schoolbag on her back. He hadn't expected that she would stick to the time he casually mentioned.

When they got out, the driver was already waiting. "Uncle Yang is going to Milan International Primary School." Mo Yu was about to get in the passenger seat when Uncle Yang said, "Young Master and Miss, please go sit in the back seat together."

"Oh, okay." Mo Yu opened the back door and saw that Ni Jiamu ignored her, so she picked up her schoolbag and got in.

When they arrived at the school, Ni Jiamu carefully took Mo Yu to complete the admission procedures. Apart from the fact that he ignored her, he was a completely good brother.

"Mo Yu's class is in Grade 5, Class A. After you leave the office, go downstairs and turn right."

"Thank you, teacher." Ni Jiamu thanked the teacher who handled the formalities and walked towards his destination. He walked very fast and Mo Yu could only jog to keep up with him. She didn't know if it was because his legs were too long.

"This is it. Come on in and find me on the playground after class. I'll get your uniform now."

"Okay, thank you brother..." Before he could finish his words, Ni Jiamu had already walked away.

The teacher saw Mo Yu standing outside and knew she was the student who was here to register today. She warmly invited her in. "You are Mo Yu, right? Please introduce yourself to everyone."

Mo Yu stood on the podium, and everyone looked at her in unison. "My name is Mo Yu, and I'm from Yunxian Town, S City. I'm very happy to..."

"My mom says everyone in S City is poor. No wonder she seems worldly-wise." The girl sitting in the middle seat interrupted Mo Yu. She was dressed head to toe in designer clothes, presumably from a wealthy family. It was also common knowledge that those who could attend Milan International Elementary School were either wealthy or privileged, especially the children in Class A, who were all gifted.

"Wu Mengxue, you can't say that to new students. Any empty seat beside Mo Yu is open for you to sit in. Just choose one for yourself." The teacher just gave the student a brief reminder and didn't say much. She didn't want to cause trouble.

Mo Yu chose a seat in the corner of the last row, took out her book and started studying with the teacher. Although there was only half a class period left, she listened very carefully. The content she learned here was much more difficult than what she had learned in her previous school, and she had never even heard of some of it.

After class, the kid who had mocked her walked over to her, picked up her book, glanced at it, and then threw it on the ground. "You don't understand at all. You're just a bumpkin."

Mo Yu ignored her and lowered her head to pick up her book. "How about if you help me with my homework, I won't bully you?" the girl said again.

"I don't want to. The teacher said to do your own things." Mo Yu said loudly, then prepared to get up and go to the playground.

"You are not allowed to leave. If you don't help us, we won't let you go." Several girls blocked Mo Yu's way. Mo Yu struggled for a long time but to no avail.

"Mo Yu, have you forgotten what I told you? You seem to be having fun," Ni Jiamu taunted as he stood at the doorway, holding up his school uniform pocket. From his angle, it looked like Mo Yu was playing with a few other girls.

When the girls saw Mo Yu's brother coming, they immediately returned to their seats. Mo Yu was extremely sad at this moment. She just sat there in a daze, not even hearing what Ni Jiamu said. She didn't know why the girls left so suddenly.

Seeing that Mo Yu did not take any action, Ni Jiamu walked into the classroom, threw the school uniform on her desk, and said, "You are quite arrogant." Then he left.

Mo Yu's first day on campus was not a pleasant one. In the end, she compromised and took four or five assignments home to do.