In Sun Shanshan's view, Lin Wu was simply deluding herself.
People like her should spend their whole lives in the countryside.
And she thinks about getting into Qingzhong School?
Maybe in her next life.
Despite having disparaged Lin Wu in her mind thousands of times, Sun Shanshan still maintained a gentle smile on her face, "Cousin, I have to go back, I still have ballet class later."
Not only could she play the piano, but she also had been learning ballet for more than ten years.
Lin Wu, this bumpkin, probably doesn't even know what ballet is, right?
Sun Shanshan snorted coldly in her heart and turned to walk inside.
Lin Wu also pushed her cart to leave.
Sun Shanshan had just reached the yard when the neighbors, taking the cool air, greeted her, "Shan Shan is back."
Hearing this, Sun Shanshan politely said, "Grandma Liu, Aunt Wang, Aunt Xiao Zhou, Aunt Feng, good afternoon."
