The school took this into consideration, so they asked her to take the next best step, placed her in the top primary 2 class, and reminded the teacher to pay more attention.
Firstly, because she is indeed extremely smart, and secondly, because her father is the number one sponsor of Roden Noble Academy. This alone is enough to support Xiang Haiqing as a little ancestor.
"Oh, Fatty An came to our class, and I don't know how many girls are hanging around him." Xiao Yueyue sat next to Xiang Haiqing and complained.
That time they formed a relationship with An Zimo, and now when Xiaoyue sees him, it's like a mouse meets a cat.
Xiang Haiqing's big eyes rolled around, and her eyes flashed with both funny and nasty thoughts.
"Hmph! That bad guy, I will definitely teach him a lesson."
At this time, she clenched her fists and raised them high, the embodiment of a righteous person.
Xiayue rolled her eyes at her. "Hai Qing, how can we fight him? He is a good boy in the eyes of all teachers. If we bully him, what will we do if we are told by the teacher?"
When Xiang Haiqing heard this, her face immediately fell.
"But he is a bad guy. I don't like him anyway."
"There's nothing you can do about it. Why don't you apologize to him and ask him to forgive you, so that we can be friends in the same class from now on."
Xiang Haiqing's face was filled with disbelief. "What are you talking about?"
She couldn't get angry, so she stretched out her finger and tapped Xiaoyue's forehead hard.
"Are you still the Xiao Yueyue I know? How can you say something that sounds like you are bowing down to evil forces?"
Xiaoyue rubbed her shiny forehead in grievance.
"There is nothing I can do. He will definitely take revenge when he comes. We have to beat him."
"Hmph! I'm not afraid of him. If he dares to bully us, I will still beat him."
Xiao Yueyue didn't believe her at all. "Hai Qing, stop bragging! We were lucky that day. I heard that Xiaopang has been practicing Taekwondo since he was a child. You are beating him to see if he will fight back."
Xiang Haiqing put away her fist weakly, remembering her little daddy's words, she should stop beating people casually.
"Then - if he really wants to be beaten, we'll beat him up." She said in a low voice unwillingly.
Xiaoyue's face changed, and she looked like she was really going to cry. She was very afraid of Fatty An. She had seen Fatty An beating someone, and it would hurt if he was too hard.
"Wuwu----Hai Qing was the one who beat him that day. When he comes to settle the score with us, why don't you let him beat you yourself? I--I'm afraid."
Xiang Haiqing curled his lips and glanced at his good friend beside him.
"Xiao Yueyue, what are you afraid of? I will protect you when the time comes. Are you my best friend? Do you really want him to settle the score with me alone?"
Xiaoyue expressed her embarrassment, "I am also very reluctant to let go, but I am very afraid of him."
"Don't be afraid. You saw it with your own eyes that day. I am very powerful."
The two were talking when a figure walked in behind the teacher.
The beautiful female teacher looked lovingly at the twenty children in the small class.
"Good morning, dear babies."
"Hello, teacher." The tender voice echoed in the classroom like the sound of nature.
The teacher pointed at An Zimo next to him, "In order to stimulate the learning ability of our excellent Primary 2 class, the school specially invited An Zimo, the best child from the Special Primary 1 class. Everyone welcomed him with warm applause."
There was thunderous applause in the classroom, except for the two little girls in the corner who clapped their hands softly and looked reluctant.
An Zimo glanced directly at the target with a sharp glance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
'Xiang Haiqing, this time my revenge on you is really staged.'