Space Businesswoman: Rebirth of a Peerless Doctor

Chapter 93 It's Natural for Students to Attend Classes
The girl hesitated for a few seconds, checked the class number, and knocked on the class door first.

Soon a woman opened the door, she frowned and looked at the girl outside the door, impatiently interrupted, "What's the matter?"

"Attend class."

In the thin memory of the original owner, this woman should be his head teacher, but even his head teacher doesn't know him, the original owner is really miserable.

Feng Chuchu silently lit a wax in her heart.

"There are no transfer students in our class recently, right?"

The class teacher's forehead was twisted into the word Sichuan. Jiayan Middle School, as the best high school in Nanling City and even the entire Ontario Province, was not so easy to transfer to.

"I am Feng Chuchu..."

"Chuchu?! Are you still in class?"

A bit of shock flashed in the head teacher's eyes. When he looked carefully, the girl's facial features were connected with the appearance in his memory. Thinking of Feng Chuchu's poor grades, he was in a bad mood for an instant.

This person is purely here to lower the average score!Although Class C is poor, there is competition between several C classes.The teacher in charge simply wished she would never come.

Feng Chuchu didn't miss the flash of disgust in the head teacher's eyes, but she pretended not to see it at all, and just said politely, "Yes, after all, I'm still a student in Class C3, so can I go in now?"

The students in the class didn't see Feng Chuchu, they just heard the sound, the sound of reading was much quieter, and there were rustling discussions.

"Wow, it's so windy, she still comes to class?"

"Come to class with such bad grades? Why don't you come and forget it like Yu Sinian and the others."

"Tsk, maybe I just came to play and left."

The grades of the people in class C are poor, and compared to those in class AB, it can be regarded as above the average level in the whole city.

Not to mention that there are still a group of people in Class C who are trying their best to pass Class A and Class B.

Therefore, people like Feng Chuchu who neither study nor have a better family background than ordinary people, but who are at the bottom of the rich second generation are almost a thorn in the flesh in the eyes of everyone, and they look down on and envy them.

As for the few other people like Yu Sinian who didn't come often, all of them were from good families.

After all, if Jiayan had no background strength, he would be expelled if he didn't come to class.

Feng Chuchu lowered her eyes and said nothing, she just waited for the teacher in charge to say something, she didn't believe it, the teacher in charge would stop her from going in on the surface.

"You're late, stand by the door for me!"

The homeroom teacher's face was extremely dark, and he closed the door heavily with a "bang", almost slamming it on Feng Chuchu's face.

Even through the door, Feng Chuchu could hear the laughter coming from inside the door, as well as the angry voice of the class teacher, "Quiet! Quiet all!"

The girl touched her nose that was almost hit by the door, it seemed that her way back to school was not going very smoothly.

She simply opened the door by herself, pushed it open and walked straight in.

"Didn't I ask you to stand outside and reflect? How did you come in?!"

The head teacher who was reprimanding the classmates suddenly saw the girl walking in on her own initiative, and shouted angrily.

The other students were still guessing who the new girl was, but when they heard the teacher's voice and thought about the previous conversation, the answer was ready to come out.

They couldn't believe that this person was Feng Chuchu!It's so different from before!

"I'm a student, and it's only natural to attend classes. You have no right to stop me from attending classes."

Feng Chuchu responded calmly.

　Not very well written.

　　Today the teacher organized to go out to take pictures together in a small dilapidated village.

　　The room was super cold, the quilt was damp and cold, barely able to provide me with heat.

　　My stomach hurts so much that I can't buy medicine in a remote village.

　　I guess I can't write it.

　　There is a high probability of only two thousand today.

　　Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)