Unveil Her Secret Identities-Chapter 42 - 0 Luo Jia has been transferred to class one_1

Luo Jia has transferred from class one to class twenty, which has stirred up a buzz in the Highschool No.1. Many were babbling about it.

What does class one represent?

Aren’t those who enter class one likely to go to college? Why did she switch to class twenty?

"Luo Jia, do you know what you are doing?"

The headmaster of class one grasped his glasses, his brows furrowed as his stern gaze fixed on the girl who bowed her head.

Luo Jia was not a bad student in class one, she was in the upper-middle ranks.

"Teacher, I understand."

With her ponytail, Luo Jia, looking like a well-mannered girl, replied seriously.

"The college entrance examination is coming up in a few months." Qian Yi said softly, a touch of helplessness in her voice.

Usually, Luo Jia is such a sensible, smart girl that she was a bit puzzled about Luo Jia’s sudden change of heart with the crucial moment coming.

"Teacher, I know."

Luo Jia’s voice was sweet and as proper as ever.

"Fine, I won’t talk about you anymore."

Qian Yi couldn’t say anything more. Since Luo Jia’s parents had agreed, it wasn’t up to her to keep Luo Jia.

"Because of me?"

Lu Qingyi leaned against the pillar outside the office, arms folded, expression indifferently watching the girl who walked out of the office.

"Ah, you said you would teach me."

Luo Jia’s eyes brightened at the sight of Lu Qingyi, and she spoke excitedly.

"Any regrets?"

Lu Qingyi’s brows were furrowed, her fingers knocking rhythmically on the pillar.

Luo Jia shook her head, "No way."

She pushed Lu Qingyi as they returned to class twenty.

"Yumeng, I missed you."

Luo Jia’s gaze rested on Jiang Yumeng. She walked over to Jiang Yumeng with her backpack and set it down, her eyes flickering with amusement.

She didn’t resent Jiang Yumeng’s intentional avoidance; she knew it was all for her sake. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"How do you..."

Jiang Yumeng looked at Luo Jia, a perplexed expression in her eyes. She wanted to say something but hesitated.

She had thought it was mere rumour but now realized it was true.

Luo Jia had really transferred from class one to class twenty.

"Yumeng, give her the notebook."

Lu Qingyi returned to her seat and softly said.

The notebook was annotated with key points in a detailed process, easy for anyone with decent learning ability.

"Oh my god."

Luo Jia skimmed the notebook and cried out in surprise.

It was so, so detailed.

Loved it.

"Qingyi’s notes are so useful."

Xun Hanyu found he had fallen in love with studying. He had been going to the bookstore to buy exercise books every day these past few days.

The questions he couldn’t understand before now felt easy to work through.

"Worth it."

Luo Jia held onto the notebook tightly, thrilling with joy.

Maybe there are a few people who have begun to study; a small portion of class twenty has started to bring some learning atmosphere, although it wasn’t very profound, it existed.

"Seems like I don’t belong in class twenty anymore."

Some come and some go. Ye Chenxi holding a class list walked in, an expression of resignation on her face as she looked at Lu Qingyi.

Art students who came back need to be reassigned. Those who passed the exam and those who didn’t, need to form a new class.

Since Highschool No.1 didn’t have many art students, regular students don’t have to move.

"Good luck."

Lu Qingyi didn’t have much sentimentality.

"Qingyi, let me apply for boarding to accompany you."

Lu Qingyi was cold and liked to keep to herself. If it hadn’t been for Ye Chenxi’s persistence, it would be a struggle to speak to Lu Qingyi now.

As the saying goes: It’s not that I like a person, but that I’m used to a person. It’s not that I like being alone, but that I’m used to being alone.

She wanted to spend more time with Lu Qingyi, hopefully, to warm up her cold nature.

"It’s not necessary, I’m good at home."

Lu Qingyi glanced at Ye Chenxi and refused without changing her expression.

She knew that Ye Chenxi had loving parents.

Staying with her is not as good as spending more time with her own parents.

Let alone, she wasn’t used to having others around her, nor people chattering in her ears. She preferred the quiet alone.

"Alright then."

Ye Chenxi didn’t want to say much either, the new class list had already arrived and the school was asking them to move as soon as possible.

Some warm-hearted classmates in class twenty helped move things.

People come and people go.

Lu Qingyi’s expression was somewhat obscure.

Not because Ye Chenxi left class twenty, but because she thought of Xu Boyan.

Xu Boyan came to Jin City for Doctor L, the snack shop was merely a front.

He would leave sooner or later.

Thinking about Xu Boyan’s departure, she felt a little pain in her heart and a sense of stuffiness, it was uncomfortable.

"Qingyi, what’s wrong?"

Xu Hanyu noticed that Lu Qingyi’s mood seemed a little off.

Lu Qingyi looked up, "Nothing."

Ye Chenxuan’s gaze was always locked on Lu Qingyi. He hadn’t spoken a word to Lu Qingyi since Ye Chenxi came back.

Ye Chenxi had said that she would look after Lu Qingyi.

He always listened to Ye Chenxi.

For some reason, Lu Qingyi, who bore a striking resemblance to Lu Jiayue, kept appearing in his mind recently, seemingly uncannily replacing Lu Jiayue.

"Ah, Qingyi, where are you planning to apply to?"

Luo Jia asked out of curiosity.

To her, Lu Qingyi’s cold demeanor seemed to perfectly suit a police officer or a female military officer.

It would be entirely too cool, just looking at her.

Lu Qingyi replied, "Medical school."

Luo Jia: "....."

Her goddess actually wanted to be a doctor.

"Surprising, isn’t it?" Jiang Yumeng covered her mouth and chuckled at her side.

Luo Jia nodded, "A bit."

She thought if Lu Qingyi became a doctor, patients might be too scared to seek treatment from her.

But with her good looks and attractive voice, there would probably be people who would risk her grumpy demeanor to seek care.

However, Luo Jia wondered whether, if patients bumped into Lu Qingyi on a bad day, might they be scared into having a heart attack?

Luo Jia mulled it over in her mind.

"Qingyi, I want to apply to the police academy next to the medical school."

Xun Hanyu sighed.

His dream has always been to be a policeman, likely due to his father being one. He felt he could carry on his father’s work.

Lu Qingyi nodded in encouragement, "You can do it."

She pulled out her phone, opened up WeChat, her mood darkened when she saw a chat with the nickname ’old man.’

It had been a while since the old man had messaged her, indicating he hadn’t found anything yet. The efficiency was slow.

She smirked and put her phone back in her pocket. She wasn’t interested in pursuing the matter anymore. She had meager help from the old man, and judging from his current state, it looked like he had gotten lazier than she thought.

Perhaps having a goal brought out the motivation to study; Luo Jia, Jiang Yumeng, and Xu Hanyu quickly got into a study mode.

Lu Qingyi felt bored, so she laid her head on the desk to sleep.