325: Chapter 324: New Student (1)

Chapter 324: New Student (1)

In her past and present life, there had never been anything that made Gu Chu so mad -- except for school!0

She would rather be chased by that b*stard Shen Si for most of her life than go to school with a backpack!

After graduating from kindergarten, with the help of the elders, Gu Chu took the grade-skipping exam and skipped straight to third grade.

Later on, the wise principal took a fancy to her and with a wave of his pen, Gu Chu became a member of the elite class.

It was a bright and sunny morning. The sun was shining in the sky and the flowers were smiling at Gu Chu. Gu Chu carried a small school bag on her back and was personally sent by her uncle to the famous Capital Academy.

"Chuchu, you have to listen to your teachers at school. You are not allowed to be mischievous anymore," Zhao Yan reminded her along the way.

It was a big deal for the children to go to school. Gu Manxi couldn't come back due to filming overseas, so the daily task of sending Gu Chu to school was handed over to Zhao Yan and Lin Xiaozhou.

Zhao Yan and Lin Xiaozhou, the two young men, had experienced the days of being "parents" early on.

Gu Chu sat in the front passenger seat and nodded obediently. "Okay, I understand."

Uncle, you're overthinking!

The students in the elite class are all older than me. I'm only six years old. What bad things can I do?

Even if I do something bad, I won't do it in front of them. I'll do it behind their backs. 

"If you're bullied at school, don't hide it." Zhao Yan started to worry that Gu Chu was too young and would be easily bullied. "Tell me, and I'll help you out."

Gu Chu yawned. "I know, I know..."

Uncle, you're so long-winded!

The two of them arrived at Capital Academy, which was quite famous. It was the beginning of the school year, and the school gate was filled with students and parents.

Zhao Yan held Gu Chu's hand and followed the crowd into the school.

The principal of Capital Academy was called Cheng Long. He was an amiable middle-aged man in his forties. It was said that he was also a member of the Cheng family in the capital. Principal Cheng personally received Gu Chu. He greatly valued Gu Chu's intelligence. This child was only six years old, and she had already displayed an extremely high IQ. She would definitely be extremely successful in the future. 

"Mr. Zhao, please rest assured. We will definitely take good care of your niece." Cheng long laughed loudly.

Zhao Yan was rather worried. He repeatedly reminded Gu Chu of some of the details before leaving the school with mixed feelings.

Zhao Yan was still unmarried and had no children. He had always treated Gu Chu as his own daughter.

Now that he had sent Gu Chu to school and watched his child grow up day by day, Zhao Yan's feelings were rather complicated, and he felt a faint sadness.

Gu Chu was a smart child. She definitely had a bright and beautiful future ahead of her.

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Capital Academy, in the teaching building.

The famous elite class was hidden in this luxurious building. The teaching building was funded and built by several large families in the capital, and only a few dozen students were enrolled for the elite class. The areas of interest of the youths were all different, and each floor had its own set of equipment and laboratories. 

Today was the first day of school, so the students were not allowed to miss class.

The elite class, which had always been cold and quiet, was now extremely crowded, and discussions were incessant.

"I've been researching the theory of black holes recently. Are any of you interested in joining?"

"F*ck, I blew up the lab again yesterday... I still have to apply for a new batch of equipment."

"I want to sue the astronomical organization! I spent half a year searching for an asteroid, and they didn't name it after me!"

"Cheng Menglu, I heard that you went to the United States to participate in the hacking competition. What's your ranking?" In the back row, a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses poked BoBo with a gossipy expression.

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