The dean looked at Qiu Daoming's determined expression and got angry. He asked again, "I'll ask you one last time. Do you want this student or not?"
"Not!" Qiu Daoming replied straightforwardly.
The dean was so angry that he laughed and said, "Hehe, good old Qiu, don't blame me for not checking with you. Don't regret this in the future!"
When Qiu Daoming heard this, he laughed awkwardly and said, "I will never regret it!"
"Alright, alright, alright." The dean said "okay" three times in a row. He was obviously very angry and didn't intend to try to persuade him anymore.
At this time, the female teacher who had sent Bai Ning to the Academic Affairs Office just happened to come over. Seeing that the two of them were standing there without saying anything, as if they were having a conflict, she asked, "Sir, Teacher Qiu, what are you two talking about?"
When the sulking dean saw the female teacher, he got an idea and said directly, "Ms. Fang, do you want a transfer student in your class?"
Fang Xue was stunned by the Dean's sudden arrangement. It took her a while to come back to her senses and ask, "A transfer student? The third-year high school student who scored full marks in the entrance exam?"
"That's her!" The dean didn't wait for Fang Xue's reply and continued, "It's decided then. She'll be a student in your advanced class from now on! You can bring her back to class now, she's in the office."
The classes in First Middle School were clearly divided into different classes. The best students were in the elite class, the slightly inferior students were in the advanced class, and the rest were placed in the ordinary class.
Of course, even the average grades of the students in the ordinary classes were better than the students in the elite classes of other schools. Such was the strength of First Middle School.
The principal's initial idea was naturally to arrange for Bai Ning to be in the elite class. Even so, what was wrong with Qiu Daoming? He refused to accept Bai Ning no matter what, so the dean had to arrange for her to be in Fang Xue's advanced class.
Even if it wasn't as good as the elite class, it was still better than the ordinary class.
Fang Xue, who was suddenly handed a transfer student, was still a little stunned. When she saw Qiu Daoming's happy expression, she couldn't help but panic.
Could it be that there was something wrong with the transfer student?
Fang Xue thought about it and asked hesitantly, "Sir, I ..."
The dean waved his hand impatiently and said, "There's a guest with the principal now. I'll have to rush over first."
With that, he left in a hurry.
Fang Xue looked at the dean's back helplessly, then turned to ask, "Old Qiu, this student was supposed to be in your class, right? "
The two classes had always been in a competitive relationship. Although the average results of the elite class were the best, there would occasionally be students in the advanced class who achieved particularly good results, which challenged the authority of the elite class.
He coughed awkwardly and said, "Ahem. It's like this. I don't want that student. After all, not everyone can enter our elite class."
Fang Xue could hear the smugness and mockery in Qiu Daoming's words, but she was not angry. Instead, she asked, "Old Qiu, that's not right. This student got in with full marks on the entrance exam. Why don't you want her?"
Qiu daoming smiled proudly and said, "No matter what score she got, she's your student now. It's none of my business."
Fang Xue's expression changed when she heard this. It seemed that there was really something wrong with this transfer student. Perhaps the so-called perfect score was not genuine.
However, it was too late to say anything now. She was already a student in their class, so she could only accept her fate.
When Fang Xue saw Bai Ning in the office, she was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the transfer student they were talking about was the girl she had met before.
She got busy getting the file and didn't think much about it. In the end, after all that, this child had actually become a student in her class ...
Fang Xue's emotions became complicated in that moment. She said helplessly, "Bai Ning, you'll be a student of Grade 12 Class 2 from now on. I'm your homeroom teacher, Fang Xue. Come with me, I'll take you to class."
Fang Xue's attitude wasn't bad, but it couldn't be considered good either.
Although the office door was closed, the sound insulation was not very good. Thus, Bai Ning could hear the conversation outside clearly.
Therefore, she didn't care much about Fang Xue's attitude. After all, she was now a 'problem student' who had been forced into Mr. Fang's class.
She only replied with an 'okay' and followed Fang Xue obediently.
Fang Xue was a little surprised. She looked at the girl again. She was obedient and beautiful. She didn't look like the problematic student that Teacher Qiu had described.
Forget it. She was such an obedient student, so even if her results were a little bad, she would accept it!