No matter how reluctant Old Master Yun was, he could only let Su Yan go to school. It was an unfamiliar school and an unfamiliar environment, but Su Yan did not feel uneasy. After all, she was already a reborn person, not a genuine 18-year-old girl.
The new school was not an elite school. It was a public school that had strong teachers.
Su Yan looked at the surroundings and found it rather novel. Not counting the few days in City A, she had not stepped into school for more than ten years.
Early in the morning, Su Yan saw many young boys sweating on the basketball court. She couldn't help but sigh. "It's still good to be young, they started playing basketball so early." Then, Su Yan listened to Uncle Wu and went to the class that the Yun family had her transferred to, Grade 12 Class 7.
It was not easy to get a household register in Jing City, and it was not easy to get a school register in Jing City either.
