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"Give her the school uniform, and help her choose shoes and accessories. You can also change her schoolbag."

After Song Yi finished speaking, he handed over the bank card. The saleswoman was overjoyed. The clothes and shoes they brought today were worth at least two million, plus three million in membership fees. This trip's performance was truly outstanding.

The salesperson calculated the total: "Your total bill is 5,128,000."

Jiang Youyou was annoyed to see so many clothes that weren't for her, thinking that Jiang Tong would only want three or four pieces at most, but she didn't expect him to want them all.

Jiang Youyou asked incredulously, "Weren't you an orphan from an orphanage before? Where did you get so much money?"

The salesperson brought a POS machine; after swiping the card, a PIN was required.

Song Yi: "Mr. Jiang, what is the bank card password?"

Lin Jing immediately couldn't sit still; he was using Jiang's father's card.

"You, you, Song Yi, what are you doing?"

Mr. Jiang hadn't expected so much. The POS machine was already in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to enter the password.

Lin Jing stopped him halfway through typing.

"Honey, if Xiaotong needs clothes, I can take her to the store to buy them. There's no need for this."

"Is it reasonable for a little kid to spend five million so easily?"

Jiang's father was somewhat swayed by what he was being said, and Song Yi immediately exclaimed "Oh dear!"

Song Yi: "Jiang Youyou's food, clothing, housing, transportation, overseas travel, and various summer camp activities, if you add up to 1 million a year, that's probably not enough. Twelve years, that's 12 million. What, it's okay to spend money on your daughter, but not on your own daughter?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jiang blushed and immediately pushed Lin Jing aside to enter the password.

Song Yi said to Jiang Tong, "Go upstairs and change into your new school uniform. We'll go up together."

The saleswoman thoughtfully followed her upstairs, wanting to personally help this young lady, Ms. Jiang, put on her shoes.

Five minutes later, when Jiang Tong came down again, everything was completely different from before.

She's naturally beautiful, and with a little dressing up and a nice outfit, the air of a socialite and heiress immediately comes through.

Putting her next to Jiang Youyou, it's easy to tell who the real heiress is and who the fake one is.

Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Tong, who had been dressed up again, with surprise in his eyes. Although it cost more than five million yuan, he was happy to see his daughter happy.

When it was time to depart, the driver was already waiting outside. Jiang Tong and Jiang Youyou were in junior high school.

Zhao Xin and Yang Lele, who are in junior high school, and Su Chang, who are in elementary school, all came to the orphanage early in the morning on foot.

When the car arrived at the school, Jiang Youyou got out first, not wanting her classmates to see her with Jiang Tong.

At the entrance, Zhao Xin and the others saw the Jiang family's car and guessed that Song Yi was in it, so they stood there and waited for him.

Jiang Tong and Song Yi got out of the car, and Zhao Xin, Yang Lele, and Su Chang came to greet them.

Song Yi noticed that Zhao Xin had a bruise on his face that was more prominent than yesterday, and Yang Lele had a bandage wrapped around her wrist. He guessed that they had been having a passionate encounter with Zhao Meijuan last night.

Song Yi: "Thank you for yesterday."

Zhao Xin: "Boss, you're too kind. It's nothing. Don't worry, we'll help you out tonight."

Yang Lele: "Yes, don't worry, we are all loyal people."

Su Chang: "Although I can't help you much, I support you."

With someone helping him solve his troubles, Song Yi was quite happy to be able to relax.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony, thank you."

The group walked and talked. The primary school and junior high school were not in the same direction, and when they reached the fork in the road, they had to go their separate ways.

Zhao Xin thought Song Yi would go east with Su Chang, but to his surprise, he went south.

Zhao Xin immediately called out to Song Yi: "Boss, the primary school is on the east side."

Su Chang: "Yes, let's head east."

Song Yi stopped and turned around: "Is it possible that I went to the kindergarten?"

As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, the three of them froze instantly, clearly sensing that they were holding back something.

Finally, Zhao Xin couldn't hold back any longer:

"Hahaha, kindergarten? Boss, you actually went to kindergarten."

Song Yi squinted and said matter-of-factly:

"I'm six years old, what's wrong with going to kindergarten?"

Song Yi turned and left with a flourish, and Zhao Xin and the others, having finished laughing, also left.

Song Yi couldn't stand it after only ten minutes in kindergarten. He wanted to relive the joy of kindergarten, but he found it was too painful.

During the second class in the morning, Jiang Tong sat in the classroom feeling extremely uncomfortable. She felt like an animal in a zoo being scrutinized by everyone.

She could even hear her classmates whispering among themselves.

Do you know why Jiang Tong changed so much today?

"I don't know, do you have any news?"

"I heard someone say after class that Jiang Tong and Jiang Youyou from the elite junior high class have the same father."

"What? Jiang Youyou? Her dad is very rich."

"Jiang Tong is from an orphanage. Was she adopted by Jiang Youyou's father?"

"Maybe so, I heard it from someone else."

"She's so lucky."

Jiang Tong didn't know how to explain. Because she was an orphan, her classmates didn't interact with her much, and her relationship with them was just so-so.

She wanted to tell others that she wasn't adopted; she was the real daughter of the Jiang family.

She couldn't hear what the teacher on the stage was saying anymore; the chatter around her was like flies buzzing in her ears. Just when Jiang Tong was about to lose it, there was a knock on the classroom door.

The principal walked in, and the teacher immediately stopped lecturing.

The principal said with a smile, "Let's interrupt the class for a moment, Teacher Wang, and bring one more student over to your class."

Since the principal personally delivered it, Teacher Wang had to give him face.

Everyone looked ahead, wanting to see if the person who had joined midway through the semester was male or female, and whether they were good-looking or not.

As a result, the principal called out to the outside, and Song Yi walked to the front of the podium with his hands in his pockets, leaving everyone stunned.

Only Jiang Tong suddenly looked expectant.

Teacher Wang: "Principal, the transfer student you mentioned...is him?"

Principal: "His name is Song Yi, he is six years old. Please take good care of him, Teacher Wang."

Teacher Wang's mind raced through hundreds of thoughts in a short time. Six years old? Shouldn't they be in elementary school or kindergarten?

Teacher Wang tentatively asked, "Principal, is he a genius?"

The principal chuckled. When Song Yi came to the office to ask to join the junior high class, the principal thought he was just joking with a child.

Song Yi donated one million to the school. The principal suggested that they conduct a test to see if he could keep up with the class. Song Yi then donated another million, and the principal personally escorted him over.