After the apocalyptic boss wears a real wealthy daughter Chapter 9

The next day.

Song Wan got up early in the morning.

After she packed her things, she took the elevator straight downstairs to check out, and then took a taxi to City No. 1 Middle School.

September 1st, the school season.

The campus was full of people. Song Wan took the admission notice and went to the principal’s office.

In addition to her, there are several students in it.

It looks like she should be the same, who walked through the back door.

When the few people saw her coming in, they all cast curious glances at her.

Otherwise, Song Wan had looked in the mirror, and she would have thought they looked at herself because she was old and still in high school.

Although she was eighteen years old, she looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and there shouldn’t be much difference.

After the principal read the name on the admission letter, he hurriedly asked her to wait by the side with a smile.

She asked the reason suspiciously, and the principal told her that for people like them, a placement test must be taken.

After all, if you go through the back door, if you have mediocre grades but forcibly squeeze into the top class, it’s really not good.

As a supernatural person, she doesn’t say anything else, her memory and IQ are really not bad.

In addition, she had an IQ of 160 in her previous life, which is naturally not bad.

“Dingdong——”

WeChat beeps twice, a message from Song Wu.

The first is to ask her if she has reported to the school, and the second is to transfer money, which is still 50,000.

As usual, Song Wan received the money first, and then returned two words, “Here.”

Song Wu quickly returned the message, “Just get there. The dormitory has already been arranged for you. Recently, your grandma is still in anger and can’t pick you back temporarily.”

Song Wan sighed and replied with “um”. Just quit WeChat.

Soon, a little child teacher with glasses came, holding a portfolio in her hand, which should contain test papers for the placement test.

Sure enough, as soon as the teacher came, the principal asked a few people to follow.

Song Wan followed with the suitcase.

The exam location is in the classroom of the second and third class of high school. I have just signed up and no one has come yet.

The teacher asked a few people to put everything on the podium except for the pen.

Song Wan turned off his mobile phone, put it in his suitcase, and put the suitcase beside the podium.

Everyone didn’t know that there was a placement test, and they didn’t bring any pens, but the teacher seemed to have expected that he took out a box of newly bought pens and gave two to several people each.

All of them were sitting in the front row, nine people in total, one in a row.

The first test is Chinese, two hours.

It was all the knowledge of junior high school, Song Wan did it very quickly, and basically started writing after scanning the test questions.

Twenty minutes passed after the composition was finished.

She raised her hand and asked the teacher if she could hand in the paper.

Unexpectedly, the teacher ignored her at all, but said in a strange manner: “Many students squeeze their heads and want to enter the city No. 1 high school without a chance. Those who come in with your family background should cherish it, even if you don’t know how to do it. , I also have to look at the title pretendingly, no matter how bad it is, just copy the title, don’t just hand in the paper just perfunctory.”

Other examinees heard the words and looked at Song Wan one after another, their eyes full of gloat.

Song Wan frowned slightly, but didn’t say anything, but waited for the first person to hand in the paper before she followed.

The teacher lifted his eyes, stood on the other side and glanced at her, and continued to supervise the other candidates.

After Song Wan handed in the papers, he pulled the suitcase out of the classroom and waited for the next exam.

The exam started at 8:30, and it was 10:30.

The next subject is mathematics, and the exam time is from 10:50 to 12:50.

Song Wan did the math faster and couldn’t even use draft paper.

The teacher frowned when seeing her in 30 minutes, but said nothing, as if she had nothing to say to Song Wan.