The registration time for the Talent Experiment every year is August 31st, and the semester officially starts on September 1st.
On this day, starting from seven or eight o'clock in the morning, luxury cars came and went outside Yingcai Experimental Middle School, making it very lively.
The first year of high school students are freshmen, and most of the parents come to see them off.
The school entrance was almost completely surrounded by water.
As soon as Manshu and Grandma Yan squeezed into the school, volunteer students from the second grade of high school came to greet them.
"Young girls are here to sign up, right? Our class placement table is on the playground. You can go there first to see your class placement, and then follow the prompts to go to your class."
It is not surprising that Manshu and her parents were misunderstood as a freshman in high school.
Today she was wearing a white T-shirt, purple shorts, and a purple peaked cap to protect herself from the sun. She looked young and energetic.
When the boy came over, he realized that Manshu was quite beautiful.
So he became even more enthusiastic: "You haven't been to school yet, right? Otherwise I will take you to the playground."
"No, thank you."
Manshu had visited the school before and was basically familiar with the school under the guidance of Qin Gege.
She now has to go to the principal's office to go through the transfer procedures.
"Okay, I'll give you this canteen experience ticket first." The boy couldn't force it, so he only handed two tickets to Manshu.
Manshu subconsciously took it: "What is this?"
"This is prepared by our school for new students and parents. You can experience the meals in our school cafeteria for free at noon."
Because Yingcai Experiment has money, it offers free trials every year.
Even if the parents who come to the school don't lack the money, they are still very satisfied with the school's practices.
After eating, you can also submit various opinions in the opinion book in the cafeteria.
The canteen will also be improved based on some opinions.
Clean and delicious, this is everyone's unanimous evaluation of the cafeteria of Yingcai Experimental Middle School.
This point is unmatched by other schools in City C.
"Thank you, but I'm not a freshman, I'm a transfer student from my senior year of high school." Manshu heard that it was for freshmen and stuffed the experience coupon back into the boy's hand.
The boy was also stunned.
A transfer student from the senior year of high school, isn’t that a senior?
"It's okay, senior sister, take it. You must have never eaten in our school's cafeteria. You can take grandma to try it."
"After eating it once, grandma will definitely feel more confident about you eating in the cafeteria in the future."
Maybe he was a little embarrassed because he recognized the senior as a junior, so the boy gave Manshu the experience coupon again and hurried away.
Manshu had no choice but to accept it.
"Grandma, you can just stroll down there while I go find the principal."
Manshu knew where the principal's office was, but he didn't want his grandmother to follow him around.
"Can you do it alone?" Grandma Yan was a little worried.
Although I knew someone was helping Manshu transfer to another school, I was still worried that she would be turned away.
"Don't worry, I've already had a phone call with Assistant Wan Te, and he told me to come directly to the principal."
Manshu said so, but Grandma Yan didn't insist.
She used to think that Manshu was shy and had low self-esteem because of the birthmark, and she felt sorry for her child's inability to communicate with others.
But now that Manshu's temperament has changed a lot, it's time to let her handle some things on her own.
She is already old and cannot protect her granddaughter for the rest of her life.
"Okay, then you go and I'll just stroll around on the playground."
As soon as Manshu walked away, Grandma Yan was stopped by someone on the back.
"Teacher Yan, why are you here?"
A polite middle-aged man wearing a shirt and trousers came towards Grandma Yan in surprise.