Although Sheng An had transferred out of the boarding school, he was still young and needed to go to school.
So Jiang Xinyi took pains to find him a private school. He certainly couldn't go to a public school. He didn't get good grades and liked to cause trouble, and public school teachers disliked him.
A private school was a better choice for him, where the tuition fees were much higher. For the sake of money, teachers would be more patient with him.
It was Sheng An's first day of school. As arrogant as ever, he randomly chose a seat and sat down. After a while, a weak-looking boy with glasses came. He timidly tugged at Sheng An. "Hi, this is my seat."
"How can you prove it's your seat? Your name isn't engraved on the chair." Sheng An directly put his feet on the table. No one had expected the new classmate to be so arrogant.
