"No..."
Shen Mianmian smiled, but before she could finish her word "no," she heard the principal call out, "Cheng Cheng, Shen Mianmian... all called students, come to the front."
"Shen Mianmian?"
A huge question mark appeared above the heads of the students in Class 1, Grade 9.
Why would there be a spot for Shen Mianmian?
She's not considered a poor student, is she?
Shen Mianmian was already wearing a military coat, and the Shen Family still had money to send their niece to school, do they really need financial aid?
Everyone was shocked.
Including Shen Mianmian herself.
"Is there another student named Shen Mianmian?" she turned to ask Lu Siyuan.
"There should be!"
Lu Siyuan was not very sure either. The name Shen Mianmian wasn't that unique, so it was normal to have the same name.
"I also think there is," Shen Mianmian felt relieved.
It was good she hadn't stepped out; otherwise, it would have been so embarrassing.
