My Wife Is Secretly Dark

The following week, when Qi Jing was on a business trip, Xia Yunshu stayed in Jinyuan to recover from his foot injury.

It was a minor injury, but it's almost healed in a week.

Apart from recuperating, she occasionally reads books, or reads some miscellaneous books, or reads the textbooks that Aunt Song asked to send her.

Tired of reading, she just sat in the living room watching TV, and occasionally went to the yard to stroll around.

A week passed quickly.

September 1st, school start time.

Xia Yunshu got up early this day to wash and change into school uniform and go downstairs.

Aunt Song was already downstairs when she went downstairs.

"Ms. Yun Shu, you have breakfast first, and I will take you to school after breakfast."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Song."

Actually, the enrollment procedures have been completed. Xia Yunshu only needs to go to the school to find the head teacher to report to her, and she does not necessarily have to send her off to Aunt Song.

But since Aunt Song wanted to send it, Xia Yunshu certainly wouldn't refuse.

Aunt Song is Qi Jing's person. In many cases, Aunt Song does things according to Qi Jing's instructions.

Aunt Song sent her to school personally, but it might be Qi Jing's arrangement.

Xia Yunshu didn't want to disappoint Qi Jing's wishes.

After breakfast, I got in the car and went to school.

Yucheng Middle School, the best middle school in Yucheng.

It takes nearly half an hour to descend from Jinyuan, and another twenty minutes from the foot of the mountain to Yucheng Middle School. Therefore, it takes about an hour's drive from Jinyuan to Yucheng Middle School.

Yucheng Middle School is a private school with good teaching conditions. Many wealthy families send their children to school here.

Rich people don’t just go to school to train their children. They also cultivate many hobbies. It would be very inconvenient if they live on campus. Even if the dormitory conditions of Yucheng Middle School are very good, few students choose to live on campus.

Most of them live at home, and there are many students like Xia Yunshu who take nearly an hour's drive to get to school. Yucheng Middle School has special regulations.

Non-resident students do not need to participate in morning self-study, the class time is 8:30 in the morning.

So even if it takes nearly an hour's drive, you won't feel that time is in a hurry.

Xia Yunshu left the door at about seven ten ten, and it was not eight o'clock when he arrived at school.

Aunt Song led her to see the head teacher.

Senior three (10) class, science class.

In the third grade, classes one to six are liberal arts classes, and classes seven, eight and nine are the best science classes. Class ten is not top-notch in the third-year science class, but it is not the best class.

Aunt Song was worried that Xia Yunshu would be bullied by her classmates. After all, there are more students in the poor class. She also thought that if she was placed in the top class, she had just returned from abroad and she had been lying down all these years. In the hospital bed, even if she was smart when she was a child, after so many years, there are still different differences in the teaching system, and she will not be able to keep up, so she was placed in a normal class.

Moreover, Xia Yunshu was arranged in front of Class 10, and Aunt Song specially checked the details of Class 10, and she knew that the students in Class 10 were relatively easy to get along with.

I have to say that Aunt Song was very thoughtful about choosing a class for Xia Yunshu.

When I came to the head teacher’s office, there were others in the office.

"Teacher Yu, I will trouble you to take care of you from now on Junliu." It was a woman who was talking, looking in her thirties, dressed in professional attire, and looked very capable.

Next to her stood a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with his back to the office door. Aunt Song did not see what he looked like.

Is there another student who just transferred to Class 10?

She probably knows all the other students in Class 10, and they are easy to get along with, but I don’t know if this newly transferred boy is also easy to get along with.

"Ms. Fu rest assured, taking care of every student in the class and supervising them to study well is our duty as a teacher."

"Then classmate Junliu wait first, there is a new classmate in our class, wait for her to come, the teacher will lead you to the classroom together." The middle-aged man who was called Teacher Yu by the woman obviously saw the person standing outside the door. Xia Yunshu and Aunt Song.

Aunt Song knocked on the door at the right time: "Teacher Yu, excuse me."

The Ms. Fu and the boy named Jun Liu also looked back.

When they saw the person standing outside the door, both of them were surprised.

Especially the boy who had a careless look just now.

He stared at Xia Yunshu with wide eyes.