The next day—

Today is the day when the little girl Jin Baoer goes to Yanxi Middle School to register.

According to Song Zhichao's mentality of "doing good people to the end", he was preparing to ask his private driver Quan Wulie to send Park Chun-hwa and Jin Baoer to school.

Who knew that as soon as he asked, Park Chun-hwa shook her head hard, meaning that she could no longer bother with the adults and she would do the rest.

Song Zhichao knew that this woman was stubborn and was even more afraid that she would repay her kindness, so he stopped helping and let them go.

Park Chun-hwa has been in Seoul for so long and has been helping with work at Song Zhichao's house almost all the time, and has never been out.

Now that I am taking my little daughter to register at Yanxi Middle School, I can only check the bus stop, check the route, and ask people all the way. Then I took my daughter Jin Baoer's hand and found the registration location - Yanxi Middle School.

...

Yanxi Middle School is located near Sanmingdong, Seoul. As one of the leading key middle schools in Seoul, the education quality here is absolutely top-notch, so many women from wealthy Korean families will be arranged to come here to go to school.

In fact, children who can go to school here are not particularly smart and can be admitted to this school with their real skills (of course, students must have local household registration); or they have a deep background and use their relationship to enter this school through the back door.

The little girl Jin Baoer has good academic performance. According to principles, she can be admitted to this school. However, she is not from Seoul and has no household registration here, so she can only get this opportunity to enter the school with his help.

Park Chunhua and Jin Baoer and his daughter took their greetings and their schoolbags to the entrance of Yanxi Junior High School. Looking at the magnificent school building in front of them and the school gate full of ancient architectural style, they were stunned.

They never expected that the junior high school in Seoul would be so magnificent, even more gorgeous than a hotel.

Looking at the security guard at the door, Park Chun-hua hesitated a little and did not dare to break in.

Finally, for the sake of her daughter's future, Park Chun-hwa still plucked up the courage to go up and ask the security guard where the new student was reporting.

The school security guard is also an old man. He has been working as a security guard here for a long time and has never seen anyone. When he saw Park Chun-hwa and his daughter dressed, he knew he was poor. If Park Chun-hwa hadn't seen Park Chun-hwa look beautiful and beautiful and tasteful, the security guard wouldn't bother to care about it.

After finally asking about the registration location, it was on the Academic Affairs Office on the third floor of the school. Only then did Park Chun-hwa pluck the courage to walk towards the high-rise building in the school again.

Behind, the security guard looked at Park Chun-hwa's plump figure and thought to himself that this little girl is pretty good, but it would be difficult to stuff her daughter here to go to school - and she didn't even look at what this place was, she would probably be bombarded soon.

...

Park Chun-hwa took her daughter Jin Baoer to the Academic Affairs Office on the third floor of the school.

Along the way, Jin Baoer looked around and was full of curiosity about this place.

get out of class was just over, and the whole building was full of students playing and playing. Seeing the girls wearing beautiful school uniforms, Jin Baoer felt envious and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pull Park Chun-hua's collar and said, "Mom, can I really go to school here in the future?"

Park Chun-hua nodded: "Yes!"

"Can I wear such beautiful clothes?"

Park Chun-hwa glanced at the school uniforms worn by the students and thought about how much it would cost, but in order not to disappoint her daughter, she smiled and said, "Of course!"

Jin Baoer was happy and jumped in front of him.

Who knew that before she could wait for the door of the Academic Affairs Office, a girl was hit from behind.

Park Chunhua had nothing, so she could only stand dryly, and no one paid attention to them.

Immediately afterwards, the principal Yuan began to ask them who their surnames were, what they were doing in the school, and why they had a sudden quarrel.

Before Park Chun-hwa could speak, the nouveau riche woman said that she was who she was. Her husband donated more than 80 million won to this school. This time she wanted to arrange for her daughter to go to school here, and she also said that Jin Baoer had hit her daughter just now, and she got angry.

The nouveau riche woman spoke happily, but did not notice that the eyes and expressions of Principal Yuan and others were slowly changing.

Then it was Park Chun-hwa's turn to speak, and Park Chun-hwa told the actual situation, saying that her name was Park Chun-hwa and her daughter was Jin Bao-er. Today I sent her daughter to report here. She also said that her daughter has always been obedient and was hit by someone when she was walking in the corridor just now, not someone.

But before Park Chun-hwa finished speaking, the nouveau riche began to cross his waist again, pointing at Park Chun-hwa's nose like a tigress, cursing her, calling Park Chun-hwa a stinky woman, talking nonsense, and saying that her daughter was injured today and she wanted to go for an injury test. If something went wrong, Park Chun-hwa would make her lose money and lose all her money!

Park Chunhua couldn't tell any words, and the little girl Jin Baoer was so scared that her face turned pale. She hid behind Park Chunhua and shivered, her eyes full of fear.

Just then—

"Shut up!" The originally kind-hearted Principal Yuan suddenly shouted at the nouveau riche woman, "You shrew! You tricky woman! You unqualified woman!"

Nouveau riche woman: "…"

He looked confused.

Is this scolding me?

It’s impossible, I donated money - 80 million!

The nouveau riche woman's mind was in a while.

Did this principal get it wrong?! You should be angry at that poor woman!

Looking at the furious Principal Yuan, he was like a furious lion at this moment, pointing at the nouveau riche woman and scolding her for being morally corrupt. He relies on a few bad money to get his nostrils up. He really thought that if he had money, he could do whatever he wanted, and he really thought that poor people should swallow their anger;

He also took out surveillance evidence and scolded him, saying that the truth was inside. He knew who had hit him clearly. He wanted to go to the hospital and saw who was injured more seriously! He could also call the police, and everyone, including him, will be with him!

Finally, Principal Yuan was a little angry and said, "You go back, our school will not accept your daughter! Our place is a place for teaching and educating people, not a place full of money! No matter how much you donate, we don't care!"

Nouveau riche woman: "…"

I was so scolded that I couldn't touch it.

What's going on?

Why is it me who was scolded?

Immediately afterwards, others began to accuse her of being bad at teaching her daughter, being unrighteous in the upper beam, being crooked in the lower beam! You said and said, your words were sharp, like guns and cannons, making the nouveau riche woman burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Nouveau riche woman: "…"

I was scolded and felt ashamed.

Next to him, Park Chun-hua, who had never dared to speak, was stunned.

She never expected the situation to fall to her side.

I have always been in the countryside or elsewhere, and I have always swallowed my anger and never dared to refute it, but now-

Until the principal of the Won brought a cup of tea and said to her: "Relieve the fire, Ms. Park! You are not worth being angry about such a woman with no quality."

Park Chunhua woke up only then.

It turns out that all this is not a dream!

The principal in front of him also called himself "Ms. Park" - Oh my God, how can this be done?

Before the uneasy Park Chun-hwa could explain, the principal Yuan smiled and said to her again: "Also, please, Ms. Park - please say hello to the mayor for me!"

Mayor?

Park Chun-hwa was stunned. How could she know the mayor?

I am just a poor young woman in the countryside.

But Park Chun-hwa immediately understood - of course it was not her who knew the mayor, but that President Song Zhichao and Song!
Chapter completed!