After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

Some students showed surprised expressions, as if they did not expect that the usually proud Lan Xuxue would sometimes be unable to answer questions.

Some students shook their heads slightly, as if they felt sorry for Lan Xuxue; others had a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes, secretly thinking that Lan Xuxue had finally made a fool of herself.

Professor Wang frowned slightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He looked at Lan Xuxue quietly, waiting for a moment. Seeing that she still didn't answer, he sighed softly and said, "It's okay, classmate, sit down and think carefully. Learning is a process of continuous accumulation and progress."

Although Professor Wang's tone was calm, Lan Xuxue felt uneasy.

She lowered her head in shame and sat down silently, her heart filled with regret and frustration.

Professor Wang then turned his gaze to Nan Qiao. "Student, in your Chinese language studies, have you learned that the character '之' has many uses? Can you give an example of using '之' as a pronoun?"

This question was very simple for Nan Qiao. She stood up and answered without hesitation: "'If you love your son, you will choose a teacher to teach him.' The 'zhi' here is a pronoun, referring to the child."

After Nan Qiao finished answering, Professor Wang nodded with satisfaction and praised with a smile, "Very good! This student is very attentive in class, has a solid grasp of the knowledge, and has his own unique insights."

Lan Xuxue listened to Professor Wang's praise of Nan Qiao, and her heart was filled with jealousy and resentment.

This isn't fair. Why are her questions so difficult, while Nan Qiao's are so simple?

After the open class ended, Professor Wang organized his lecture notes and prepared to leave quietly.

However, just as he was about to walk out of the classroom door, the principal rushed out in a hurry.

The principal smiled warmly and said, "Professor Wang, don't leave in a hurry. Let's take a photo together. This open class was so wonderful and worth remembering."

Professor Wang frowned slightly. He didn't want to take a photo at all. He was about to refuse, but the principal said hurriedly, "Let Nan Qiao take a photo with us too. She's very attentive in class and sets a good example for everyone."

When Professor Wang heard Nan Qiao's name, a kind smile appeared on his lips and he nodded in agreement.

At this time, Nan Qiao was called over by the principal. She stood between Professor Wang and the principal with a somewhat shy smile on her face.

The flash went off and the picture was frozen.

The students around them started whispering to each other when they saw this. "Hey, look at Nan Qiao. She took a photo with Professor Lin yesterday, and now she's taking a photo with Professor Wang again today. What kind of luck is she!"

"That's right, why does all the good things happen to her?"

"But he really takes the class seriously. Maybe this is his reward."

"It seems we have to take classes seriously next time. Maybe we can take a photo with these academic giants. That photo will be enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life."

There was envy and jealousy in everyone's discussions.

Someone secretly glanced at the depressed Lan Xuxue next to them and whispered, "Have you noticed that Lan Xuxue, who used to love to show off all day, has been constantly getting slapped in the face lately?"

Lan Xuxue's face darkened when she heard this. She bit her lip tightly, the resentment and jealousy in her heart burning like a flame.

She didn't understand why Nan Qiao could always easily gain recognition and praise from others, while she always failed at critical moments.

Is it because she is the real daughter of the Lan family and I am the fake daughter of the Lan family that my luck is not as good as hers?

Lan Xuxue clenched her fists. She looked down on Nan Qiao for relying on an old man to get to the top.

Nan Qiao, just wait for me. I can trample you under my feet in the Lan family, and I can do the same in No. 1 High School!

Coming out of the open class, Nan Qiao sorted out the books in his hands and turned to ask Wang Xiaoxuan beside him: "Xiaoxuan, has your mother returned from her hometown?"

Wang Xiaoxuan shook her head slightly, a little disappointed, and said, "No, the earliest I can do is tomorrow."

Nan Qiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately suggested, "Then let's continue to sleep at your house tonight."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoxuan smiled and nodded in agreement. They had so much fun last night that they wanted to continue having fun today.

The two walked side by side, the sun shining on them, warm.

Nan Qiao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Xiaoxuan, do you know that you can check the surveillance of the teaching building in the security room?"

"Are you trying to find out who put you in the girls' room?"

"Yes." Nan Qiao nodded.

Wang Xiaoxuan tilted her head and thought for a moment before answering, "The security office can check it, but they generally don't allow us to check the surveillance footage easily."

"I remember a parent wanted to check the surveillance footage, but the school refused. Later, the police came to handle the investigation."

Nan Qiao frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "Ah, this is troublesome."

"But the Student Union can also do that. The Student Union President Jiang Linkai can check the surveillance." Wang Xiaoxuan suddenly said.

"Although the student union doesn't allow you to watch the surveillance footage casually, don't you know Jiang Linkai? Why not ask him to help take a look?"

"Will it be too much trouble for him?" Nan Qiao hesitated. "If the surveillance footage can't be checked at will, asking him for help will only make things difficult for him."

Wang Xiaoxuan shrugged and said, "That's true, but if there's something urgent that requires checking the surveillance footage, you can go and ask."

Nan Qiao hesitated and said, "Well... let's think of other ways. I feel embarrassed to trouble others."

Wang Xiaoxuan smiled and teased, "You're just too polite. Jiang Linkai might be happy to help."

As she spoke, she nudged Nan Qiao with her shoulder, "He seems to treat you differently than other girls."

"That's because Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang asked him to take care of me at school. I'm not really that familiar with him."

All in all, she and Jiang Linkai had only met a few times.

Wang Xiaoxuan blinked and said, "That's not certain. Maybe we'll become familiar with each other in the future."

The two of them chatted and laughed and returned to the classroom.

Today is the day when Nan Qiao and Wang Xiaoxuan are on duty. Wang Xiaoxuan is busy arranging the chairs and benches in the classroom, her movements skillful and serious.

Nan Qiao carried the heavy trash can and walked quickly outside to throw away the garbage.

As she walked, she was thinking about what to do at home after she and Wang Xiaoxuan finished their tutoring.

Just as she turned the corner of the corridor, a figure rushed towards her like lightning.

Nan Qiao had no time to react. With a loud "bang", the two of them collided violently.

The trash can flew out of his hand, and the garbage inside scattered like flowers from the sky, landing squarely on the other person.

Nan Qiao raised her head in panic and was instantly shocked by the boy in front of her.

His flamboyant yellow hair gleamed in the sunlight like a burning flame.