HLnovel Chapter 203 The Head of Students at the Elite School (3)
Chapter 203 The Head of Students at the Elite School (3)
Holding two appointment letters, Le Yan was pushed out of the principal's office by Yan Muqing with a blank expression.
Being a dean of students could be argued that the position doesn't involve teaching and doesn't require much knowledge, but being a school doctor...
Le Yan frowned; she didn't know any medicine either!
She's not a medical student, so why is she a school doctor?!
Moreover, don't think she doesn't know that this school, which gathers aristocratic children from all over the world, is equipped with world-class medical resources all year round. The people working part-time at this school are all famous medical experts. How could she, an outsider among outsiders, be the school doctor?
Thinking about the question Yan Muqing had just asked her, Le Yan pondered in her heart, wondering if someone had deliberately arranged for her to go there, but who could it be?
Le Yan thought hard, but she really couldn't remember who she had met after she started her training. She really hadn't met anyone!
Unable to figure it out, Leyan simply chose not to think about it anymore.
Anyway, she'll deal with whatever comes her way. She'll wait until tomorrow when she officially starts work and then see who got her there.
She holds two jobs, but she's not a beast of burden!
She was a little annoyed, but not much, and Leyan quickly put those things out of her mind.
She put the two appointment letters in her bag, hailed a campus bus, and headed to the student dormitory in Dongcheng District.
A significant portion of the 7,000-acre Dongcheng District is used to build student dormitories.
While other schools have dormitories housing thousands of students in one building, Newampton School's student dormitories are all detached villas.
The worst dormitory conditions were eight people living in a five-story villa.
As for the best option, it would be to have an entire villa to yourself.
In this school, class divisions are the most abundant phenomenon.
The school was founded by the eight noble families, and the rest were divided into four classes: A, B, C, and D.
Grade A corresponds to first-class aristocratic families, second only to the eight great noble families.
Grade B families are second-rate families, below the first-rate families. For example, the Yan family, where Le Yan is from, is at the top of the second-rate families. With hard work, they can reach the tail end of the first-rate families.
Grade C, correspondingly lower, refers to small families in the lower-middle class, with some background but not much.
Category D refers to nouveau riche, who have no real foundation and have only developed their wealth over one or two generations. They can only be called wealthy people, not a family.
The four levels, A, B, C, and D, represent the privileged class. Below these, there is a level F, which refers to the children of commoners who are specially recruited.
Elite schools sometimes have to do charity work, such as providing a path to success for talented ordinary people, but whether they can seize the opportunity depends on themselves.
Alternatively, they might be blinded by the luxurious lives of the nobles, abandoning their own advantages and attempting to rise to the top in one fell swoop, only to suffer a terrible fall.
Alternatively, one could seize the opportunity to showcase their abilities and be noticed and nurtured by a successor, making it easy to become a high-level leader in a large corporation in the future.
To be fair, the students from ordinary families who are able to get into this school are quite intelligent and capable. Since the school was founded, most of the students who were able to withstand the pressure have now successfully entered large corporations and climbed up the ladder step by step.
As for those who failed to seize the opportunity, there's no need to say more; no one cares about their fate.
Sitting on the school bus, Le Yan slowly flipped through the school's information, gaining a deeper understanding of the rules of this world.
Especially in this school where class rules are laid bare, I've learned even more.
She's very curious about one thing now: if it really happened in Dongcheng District, and it was indeed the story of F4 and the female lead from "Wild Grass," would the plot really be as simple as described in Mary Sue novels?
After all, in the information she had seen, similar incidents had occurred at the former Newampton School.
But in the end, it's just a game for the rich.
With a sigh in her heart, Le Yan closed the documents in her hand as the car stopped.
Stepping out of the understated black Rolls-Royce Phantom, Le Yan looked up at the endless villa district in front of her, blinked, and thought to herself, "Inhumanly extravagant! Absolutely inhumanly extravagant!"
Even the luxury car she just rode in, worth tens of millions, is merely a school bus used for student transportation at this school.
Luxury cars and mansions are never in short supply here.
Fortunately, Le Yan was a knowledgeable person. After sighing, she looked away.
Refocusing her attention on the European-style building in front of her, and thinking of those photos of green-haired turtles, Le Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, gently moved her wrists, and then rang the doorbell.
The doorbell rang for a long time before someone finally came to open the door.
The sunlight was dazzling, but it wasn't as irritating as that fluorescent green head.
Le Yan closed her eyes briefly, gritted her teeth, and asked, "Excuse me, is Yan Shaoyu here?"
She acted as if she didn't recognize the green-headed person in front of her. Her voice was soft and gentle, but it startled the dazed Yan Shaoyu awake instantly.
elder sister!
Yan Shaoyu was overjoyed and was about to look up and call out to his sister, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, to give her a big hug.
But Le Yan's words rang in his ears at just the right time. Without even wondering why his sister didn't recognize him, Yan Shaoyu raised his hand and covered his head.
He doesn't dare to acknowledge his sister anymore; he's afraid she'll slap him away.
Yan Shaoyu lowered his head, covered his head with his hands, and said in a muffled voice, "Yan... classmate Yan isn't here. You can come find him another day."
Before he could finish speaking, Yan Shaoyu was about to close the door.
He couldn't stand in front of his sister with that green head any longer; if she recognized him, he'd be dead for sure.
But when Le Yan saw him like this, she was immediately furious and reached out to pinch his ear precisely.
"Not here? Then may I ask who you are?"
Dyeing his hair green is one thing, but with his older sister right in front of him, he still dares to disown her. This isn't just a simple rebellious phase; it's a rebellion!
"Yan Shaoyu, do you dare put your hand down? What's wrong with your hair?!"
Leyan was very angry, and the consequences were severe.
Yan Shaoyu dared not speak at all, nor did he dare to lower his hand.
"Sister, sister~ I was wrong, I'll never do it again, please let me go, I'll go dye my hair back right now!"
Le Yan chuckled, "Don't dye it yet, I'm getting a little itchy. Let me beat you up first."
She kicked Yan Shaoyu, and like a devil, she pressed his head down and dragged him into the villa.
"No, sis! Have mercy!!!"