Wen Meng sprinted all the way and almost arrived late to the classroom.
She didn't have a strong impression of the way to school.
However, fortunately, the memories are gradually coming back.
For example, the "mean old man" homeroom teacher currently standing at the podium.
Wen Meng recognized him at a glance.
The homeroom teacher was about fifty years old, with a hunched back, only a few strands of hair left, cloudy eyes, and three deep furrows between his brows.
You can tell at a glance that he often frowns and has a bad temper.
"Well, what a rare guest." He began to sneer the moment he saw Wen Meng.
Wen Meng felt a wave of nausea.
Intuition told Wen Meng that he really disliked her.
Imperial Star National High School is the best high school on Emperor Star.
The backers were all from noble families, and it was originally established for the aristocratic class.
However, most of the children of the powerful and wealthy were lazy and unambitious, causing the comprehensive ranking of the Imperial Star National High School to plummet to the bottom across the entire star realm.
Is this even acceptable?
In order to ensure the overall standard of the school, Di Xing also enrolls students from ordinary classes.
As long as you excel in your studies, you can enjoy the most advanced educational resources alongside the children of noble families.
It must be said that once the policy was introduced, it turned the tide.
The best students in the entire star realm almost always apply to Imperial Star National High School.
Their class suffixes were 1, 2, 3..
And the aristocratic class is S, A, B..
The lower the number in the regular class, the better the grades.
The higher the rank among the nobility, the stronger the background.
When she attended Imperial Star National High School, Wen Meng was still the daughter of the Wen family, barely managing to stay at the bottom of Class A.
With her previous grades, she absolutely couldn't get into the elite class that relied solely on merit.
Until Wen Xin was found, the news that Wen Meng was an impostor spread through the school like wildfire.
Wen Xin's grades at that time were good enough to get into Class 2.
Both a noble and a top student.
The long-lost daughter of a wealthy family ranked among the top in front of a group of diligent students from humble backgrounds.
The most frightening thing is when someone wealthier than you works even harder.
This caused quite a stir at the Imperial Star National High School at the time, making everyone in the digital class feel on edge.
Everyone said this was a feel-good story come to life.
Many of Wen Xin's closest friends and confidantes were made during that time.
Sunshine and shadow coexist; when one stands in the sunlight, another is destined to be engulfed in shadow.
The original Wen Meng's grades were barely passable, but since then, they plummeted and never made a splash again.
She became the only ugly duckling in the noble class, but for now, she had not yet been abandoned by her wealthy adoptive parents
She kept lingering, she was the joke of Class 3A.
The teachers were naturally assigned according to class.
The wicked old man had long been displeased with her and often oppressed her.
He had always treated people according to their status, and when Wen Meng's true identity had not yet been revealed,
He was still polite to her,
When it was confirmed that she was the daughter of a lowly commoner, the wicked old man completely changed his attitude.
The homeroom teachers of other classes all laughed, saying that among the Class A students, who were born with silver spoons in their mouths, a grain of sand had slipped in.
Sand?
Rat droppings!
The wicked old man wished Wen Meng would drop out on her own, as he had no authority to expel a student from Class A.
I can only keep verbally pressuring them to make them leave on their own.
Every time there was a major exam, the entire class would calculate the average score.
If someone misses the exam, it's all over.
Wen Meng didn't attend classes, nor did she take the exams, so her score was naturally zero, which would be included in the total score.
How could such a rule not make him anxious and frustrated!
He already couldn't stand Wen Meng, and now his anger was raging even more!
"You're late!!"
The old man glared fiercely at Wen Meng, as if he wanted to burn a hole through her.
Wen Meng glanced at her watch.
Just 5 seconds had passed.
No way, he didn't let me in for so long just to be on time?
The consequences of being late are severe.
To be precise, it should be very embarrassing.
However, for those with thick skin, this is no big deal at all.
"You're late too?"
The boy with the buzz cut winked at Wen Meng.
Wen Meng ignored him.
"Don't stand so straight, it's tiring," the boy taught her to slack off.
Although it was supposed to be a military stance, no teacher would come to supervise.
Hearing his tone, it seemed he was a regular.
Today, there was a general assembly on Monday, and all the students who were late had to stand as punishment on the playground.
Looking ahead, people from all the classes had already mobilized.
The crowd grew larger, and more and more glances were cast in their direction.
Wen Meng felt completely uncomfortable.
The few standing under the podium were as eye-catching as light bulbs.
"Aiya? How come a girl is late too?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Two female teachers walked by, shaking their heads and clicking their tongues, pointing and commenting.
Among the tall students standing as punishment, Wen Meng was the only girl.
Even more abrupt.
Wen Meng felt a sense of helplessness and powerlessness rise in her heart.
Forget it, it's just a bit embarrassing, nothing too serious.
She cheered herself up.
Until—
"Eh? Look, isn't that...?"
A girl pointed in her direction, her voice highly recognizable, a deep, smoky tone.
Another girl looked over at the sound and burst out laughing
"Wow, it really is,"
"Wen Xin, look quickly, it seems like your impostor is standing there being punished."
"How is that possible?" Wen Xin couldn't be bothered to turn her head. "You must have seen it wrong, right?"
Her three brothers are still out looking; none of them have returned yet.
"Look!" The girl in the small group tugged at Wen Xin.
So, Wen Xin really did glance over there.
The moment Wen Xin and Wen Meng's eyes met,
Wen Meng saw Wen Xin's expression change almost instantly.
Her eyebrows raised slightly, as if in astonishment at something unbelievable
But the corners of his mouth crazily lifted again, wearing a full smile.
"Huh??"
"How could it be?"
Why are you standing here as punishment?
Her heart blossomed with joy, yet she had to pretend to be very surprised?
Wen Meng was startled by her expression.
Stunned on the spot.
She had seen that expression before.
She was too familiar.
The source of the original Wen Meng's pain.
Wen Meng deeply understood the unspeakable sorrow in the original owner's heart.
Wen Meng, the malicious supporting character?
Was the original owner truly the malicious supporting character?