Even if she hadn't been expelled from First High, only a dumb school would take in someone as useless and academically poor as her.
Du Zi'er's voice was the loudest, "Principal, listen to this, who would want someone who brags without any basis like her? To transfer to First High, that's just laughable. It's definitely the funniest joke I've heard this year."
"Exactly, how could the Lan Family produce someone like her? I only know that Lan Jiaojiao from the Lan Family is the real academic prodigy, always ranking first or second in the whole grade. One's a failure, the other a genius; the difference is huge."
The principal's complexion wasn't looking too good at the moment, fearing that Lan Jin, in her efforts to transfer to First High, might cause trouble again, so he quickly made a phone call to Mr. Lan Sr to give him a heads-up.
At that moment, Mr. Lan Sr was lounging in the backyard of his old house, sitting cross-legged on a chair, holding a mobile phone and playing a game.
