Song Nanxi held her phone and read the email, then called him according to the contact information in it.

The email Pei Longhai sent to Song Nanxi contained his personal contact information. Not many people knew his private number, except his own family and some people who were very important to him.

Of course, among these important people, the most special one is Song Nanxi.

If it weren't for the money Song Nanxi invested in him to move the school, where would the current Chongyue High School be?

So in a sense, Song Nanxi is a more important person than saving his life.

When he heard his cell phone ringing, Pei Longhai picked it up casually.

He originally thought it was a call from his family, but when the familiar voice came out, he suddenly stood up from his seat, and the look on his face became serious and respectful at that moment.

"Boss?" Pei Longhai couldn't help but be excited in his voice.

Song Nanxi said "Yeah" lightly. At this time, she had already walked to the bus stop and called him while waiting for the bus.

"Bus No. 321 bound for Jinyun Garden is about to arrive..." At this moment, a familiar bus announcement came from the phone.

When Song Nanxi called, Pei Longhai was holding an opening ceremony for the senior students of Chongyue High School. When he just answered the phone, a school leader was speaking.

As luck would have it, the school leader had just finished his speech at this time, and the scene was quiet, so the sound of the bus announcing the stop was very clear.

After hearing this, everyone present looked in the direction of the principal with surprise.

The family conditions of the students at Chongyue High School are better than the others. Who has ever taken any bus?

In their eyes, only poor people take the bus.

So when they heard the bus announcement, they all looked at each other, wondering who their principal was calling, and that person actually took the bus?

What makes them even more incredible is that their principal's expression at this time was more respectful than ever before, and he even used the honorific "you".

Seeing this, Pei Longhai had no choice but to stand up and walk out with the phone.

Song Nanxi's voice was familiar to him. The place where the newspaper was stationed was indeed the address of Yuncheng, so she was in Yuncheng now?

"Are you in Yuncheng?" Pei Longhai asked excitedly again.

At this time, Song Nanxi had already squeezed onto the bus. In the morning, she did not get on the air-conditioned bus, but now she finally got on the bus. After getting on the bus, she found a seat and sat down, and then she responded to Pei Longhai.

"Are you on business in Yuncheng?" Pei Longhai didn't know why their Chongyue boss was squeezing the bus?

Song Nanxi leaned on the seat and said calmly: "Go to high school."

"High school?" If it weren't for that familiar voice and familiar tone that no one could imitate, Pei Longhai would have doubted whether the person on the other end of the phone was their boss?

"Well, I'm in No. 13 Middle School now. You can arrange for the girl I recommended last time to see which class she is in. But based on her grades, she should be in Class A."

Song Nanxi said casually, with a casual tone, as if discussing what to eat for dinner?

Pei Longhai: "..." At this time, he could no longer digest such a huge amount of information in Song Nanxi's words.

Tell a joke, the boss of Chongyue High School is in high school at the No. 13 Middle School, the worst in Yuncheng?

He had seen how outstanding Song Nanxi was. He saw with his own eyes how easily she was admitted to Peking University with first place in the country and almost full marks. At that time, she was only twelve years old.

But he didn't go there later. Instead, he went to a certain university abroad. He didn't know the specific school.

Pei Longhai quickly came to his senses and said, "Do you want me to transfer you here? No. 13 Middle School is not a suitable place for you to stay."

"Okay, you can arrange it." Song Nanxi thought for a while and felt that Xia Yan was alone there. If someone bullied her again, it would be better to protect her if she was there.

Besides, aren't Song Qingwei and Song Huaiyu also in Chongyue High School?

She was really looking forward to seeing what their expressions would be like when they saw her transfer to Chongyue High School.

After Song Nanxi hung up the phone from Pei Longhai, he continued to lean on his seat, took out the only book from his school bag and continued reading.

At the same time, in the grading room of No. 13 Middle School, several teachers from the senior high school mathematics, English and science comprehensive grading groups were sitting on their seats in a daze. In front of them were the papers of the three exams that Song Nanxi had just finished today.

"Director, are you sure she didn't cheat?" Zhao Fangxia asked again in disbelief.

"I stood next to her for these three exams. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that she really made this paper. She didn't even stop her hand."

The dean is still in a state of self-doubt until now. He even wonders if there is something wrong with his eyes?

"Except for the Chinese exam, which scored 0 points, Mathematics, English and Comprehensive Science all scored full marks in the four exams. The total score is 600, ranking first in the school." Zhao Fangxia took a deep breath and looked at the results in front of her and said with a shocked face.

This is the most outrageous and shocking result she has achieved in all her years of teaching. It is simply ridiculously good.

Looking at Song Nanxi's results, she didn't know what to say.

Is it possible that Song Nanxi is really a genius?

Unexpectedly, her class transferred away Xia Yan, who was expected to be admitted to Beijing University, and brought in a genius named Song Nanxi? Zhao Fangxia was secretly excited.

However, before the results were known, the dean received a call from the principal again. I don’t know what the principal said, but the dean’s expression immediately changed.

After he hung up the phone, he finally said in front of everyone: "The principal said that Song Nanxi is transferring to Chongyue, so we should just hand in her test papers and forget about it."

If he didn't know about Song Nanxi's background, the dean would still find it a little weird, but today he found out that the person behind her was from the Fu family in Kyoto, and it was even less surprising.

Zhao Fangxia almost wanted to curse after hearing this.

Is it so difficult for her to become an excellent student?

But she had no choice. This was the principal's decision. Even if she had an opinion, she couldn't change it. She had to accept this fact.

After Song Nanxi finished his exam, it happened to be the weekend.

She originally thought that the transfer process would take a few days, but she didn't expect to receive the notice the next day.

At the same time, Xia Yan also received an admission offer from Chongyue High School.

After getting the notice, she looked in disbelief and checked again, thinking she had made a mistake.
Chapter completed!