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Chapter 787: Not convinced? Kill him (7)



Chapter 787: Not convinced? Kill him (7)

Xing Rong had just moved into the villa when he received a notice to go to school, and the school was the aristocratic school that Zhou Silin attended.

The sunlight is like a naughty child, spreading freely on the earth, passing through the feathery leaves of the roadside sycamores, and sprinkling tiny spots of light on the car windows, as if the earth was wearing a golden gauze dress.

The drivers in black uniforms stood upright next to the open car doors like loyal guards.

Young men in navy blue double-breasted suits stepped out of the carriages one after another, like a group of elegant gentlemen. The buckles of their sheepskin school bags and custom-made cuff chains made clear and pleasant sounds in the morning light.

The girls' knee-length plaid skirts were like dancing butterflies, gently lifted by the morning breeze to create a subtle arc, revealing the hand-polished mirror-like luster on their dark brown Oxford shoes.

In the temporary parking area on the east side of the roundabout, three matte-painted Gusts are like sleeping beasts, quietly waiting for the electronic guidance screen to dispatch them.

When the preparatory bell rang through the cast iron school bell at the end of the boulevard, Xing Rong was carefully carried out by Zheng Hu and gently placed on the wheelchair that had been prepared next to the car.

Xing Rong narrowed his eyes and stared at the name of the school - Rosenborg School.

After Zheng Hu finished explaining things to the people next to him, he found that she was staring at the name of the school in a daze. His eyes fell on her legs involuntarily, and his heart seemed to be blown by a breeze, and there was an indescribable emotion.

"Ms. Xue, Mr. Zhou has instructed you to start attending this school today. We will arrange for a maid to stay near you. You can call her if you need anything."

"In addition, Mr. Zhou has set up a special elevator for you in the high school teaching building. During your studies, you will be the only one who has the right to use the elevator, so you don't have to squeeze in the elevator with other students." After Zheng Hu gave the order, he asked the servant to push her in slowly.

Xing Rong silently let the person behind her push her away, and just responded softly: "Uncle Zheng, I've told you so many times, just call me Xiao Qi."

Zheng Hu didn't say anything, but just watched quietly as the servant pushed her figure and gradually disappeared in the sunlight.

Xiao Wei quickly sent the school route map to Xing Rong in the space. Xing Rong looked ahead as if nothing had happened, silently imprinting the route map deeply in his mind.

The servant pushed her to the elevator and told her softly that it was unlocked by iris. Xing Rong raised her eyebrows slightly and moved forward cooperatively.

It was indeed a special elevator, so she wouldn't be afraid of others using her elevator. She looked down at her paralyzed legs. Zhou Qi guessed that it was because she became disabled in order to save him that he would consider her in everything!

Otherwise, there would be people to serve him, a special car to take him to school, and a special elevator. These are all preferential treatments that the original owner had never enjoyed.

After the maid pushed her to register and complete various formalities, she followed the head teacher of the class she was about to attend to wait outside the classroom door.

Xing Rong, who was in a daze, sat quietly like a sculpture, staring at the silent corridor with lifeless eyes like dead ashes. He vaguely heard the voice of the head teacher in the department. Xing Rong was pushed onto the classroom podium by the servant like a controlled puppet.

There were only about 20 people sitting sparsely in the huge classroom, and everyone had their own independent seat and ample space.

Their eyes were all focused on her wheelchair like spotlights, revealing a variety of emotions, including confusion, contempt, curiosity, disdain, boredom, pity, and even turning a blind eye.

However, Xing Rong didn't care about all this. Under the guidance of the head teacher, he whispered, "My name is Xue Xiaoqi." As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom suddenly fell into silence.

The head teacher thought that everyone would introduce themselves consciously, but she remained silent after saying her name. She had no choice but to let the servant push her to the empty seat in the corner that had been prepared long ago.

The servant put her things in order and then slowly retreated.

Xing Rong originally thought that these boring days would begin from now on, but unexpectedly, as soon as the bell rang, a girl dressed elegantly came over and talked to her.


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