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Ms. Victoria was also surprised by Mia's new image. However, hearing the chaotic discussions in the classroom, she straightened her face and scolded, "Quiet down!"
"Also, that female student, you may sit down now~"
The girl's previously unconfident image made her so ordinary among a group of flamboyant and energetic classmates that even the teacher would forget her name.
Obviously, Ms. Victoria couldn't remember Mia's name just now.
However, the miraculous transformation from ugly duckling to white swan didn't calm down so quickly.
Despite the teacher's scolding, many students in the classroom were still discussing Mia.
This made Ms. Victoria's face on the podium increasingly ugly, looking like she was about to explode again.
Just then, there was a knock on the classroom door. Then a small figure peeked in and sneaked into the classroom.
At the same time, loud laughter erupted in the classroom again.
The newcomer was Young Sheldon. His image at this moment could be described as terrible.
Shoelaces untied, belt exposed, shirt hem loosely hanging out, and even his always exquisite hairstyle was now a mess.
Worse still, there were many red sticky unknown liquids stuck on his clothes and face.
Compared to Young Sheldon who was always meticulously dressed before, he could now be described as sloppy.
This "limited edition" Young Sheldon was not common, so the students' attention quickly shifted from Mia to Young Sheldon.
"Mr. Sheldon, can you tell me why you are late?" Ms. Victoria didn't look happy about the culprit causing chaos in the classroom again.
Coupled with the fact that Ms. Victoria had just pointed out Mia's hat issue, and now Young Sheldon had a clothing issue.
This coincidence seemed like specifically going against the teacher.
"Sorry, Ms. Victoria. I can explain. I'm late because of some unexpected situations at home." Young Sheldon, who failed to sneak back to his seat as an "invisible man," could only stand by the podium to answer the question.
"Then what's with your clothes? If I remember correctly, the school has regulations on student attire, firstly ensuring neatness." Ms. Victoria looked serious, not intending to let Young Sheldon off so easily.
Perhaps because Young Sheldon's personality wasn't likable usually, Ms. Victoria seemed to be making a fuss now.
"It's hot dogs~" Young Sheldon explained, "Mom forgot to put ketchup in my hot dog this morning, so I had to do it myself..."
Because of her eldest son's departure, Mary was somewhat absent-minded when preparing breakfast today, thus forgetting to squeeze ketchup into her youngest son's hot dog.
This was naturally unbearable for Young Sheldon who pursued "perfection," so he chose to finish making the hot dog himself.
The rest was easy to explain. Young Sheldon, with almost zero hands-on ability, messed up his breakfast.
At the same time, under the chain reaction, he also missed school time because of this.
Next, Young Sheldon, who had never been late for school, didn't have time to tidy up his image to catch the class bell.
It's just that the more anxious people are, the easier it is to make mistakes. Obviously, Young Sheldon not only messed up his breakfast but also missed the class bell.
Such a miserable encounter should have aroused sympathy. However, when the person telling this "joke" was Young Sheldon, the students couldn't help laughing.
It could be said that the comedic effect was maxed out.
Facing everyone's "ridicule," Young Sheldon's panic disorder was about to flare up, but he still explained stubbornly, "These are ketchup, I can clean them up soon..."
But facing his serious explanation, louder laughter rang out in the classroom.
This time Young Sheldon's panic disorder completely flared up. Like a child who was wronged and wanted to go home to find his mother, he turned and fled the classroom in embarrassment.
What a terrible day.
"Alright, stop laughing~" Ms. Victoria patted the podium to maintain classroom order.
Today was the first day of the new semester, and there were no special arrangements, so Ms. Victoria didn't care much about Young Sheldon leaving.
After emphasizing classroom discipline again, the teacher let the students distribute themselves freely to do a major cleaning of the classroom.
Yes, today's task was a major cleaning.
Time came to the afternoon dismissal. Students who had spent a relaxing day walked out of the school one after another.
Mike's group of four with super high looks received the most attention from students on the playground again.
After a day of contact, Lena had become best friends with the simple Mia.
At this moment, the two girls were whispering behind Mike and Paige.
At the same time, a stretch luxury Lincoln stopped at the school gate.
The door opened, and a balding middle-aged man looking like a butler stood straight at the front of the car, looking well-trained at a glance.
"Lena, someone is here to pick me up. See you tomorrow~" Seeing the Lincoln and the middle-aged man parked at the gate, Mia said goodbye to Lena.
Then, the girl secretly glanced at Mike in front before walking towards the Lincoln car.
"Mr. Butler, did Grandma ask you to pick me up?" Mia greeted the middle-aged man.
"Yes, Queen Renaldi asked me to pick you up. You still have etiquette lessons to complete today." The middle-aged man looked stern, but there was doting for a junior in his eyes: "Also, my name is Joseph Joe. You can call me Joe or Joseph."
"Okay, Joseph. Let's go~" Mia smiled and got into the Lincoln car.
As the luxurious Lincoln car drove away, many students at the school gate guessed Mia's identity.
As mentioned before, million-dollar luxury cars were rarely seen in the town of Medford, let alone a top-configured stretch Lincoln.
People who could ride in this kind of car definitely weren't just rich.
"Mike, do you need me to find out about Mia for you? You seem very interested in her~" After watching the luxury car leave, Lena caught up with Mike in front and teased with a smile.
"No need, Mia should be a royal princess." Mike had realized that Mia was the heroine in The Princess Diaries.
Inquiring about royal family members wasn't a good idea.
"Also, where did you see that I was interested in her?" Mike turned his head and looked at the girl speechlessly.
"Stop pretending, don't I know your thoughts?" Ignoring the gazes of people around, Lena stepped forward and hugged Mike's arm.
Two mountains clamping, nice elasticity.
"Your skills have improved, seems I need to teach you a lesson..." Mike skipped the topic of the princess and took Lena and Paige to his red Ferrari.
Today, Lena couldn't avoid this "family discipline."
Is it wrong for a man to be lustful?
Given the ability, the answer is obvious.
And for Mike, Princess Mia's current looks obviously fit his aesthetics very well.
But the other party was a princess after all; everything needed to be taken slowly.
At the same time, Mia, who took the car to a super luxurious villa, met her grandmother here—Queen of Genovia, Renaldi.
The Queen, over fifty, carried an elegant aristocratic temperament.
"Mia, you look happy today. Did something good happen?" Queen Renaldi hugged her granddaughter and asked with a smile.
Mia grew up in a single-parent family. Her mother was an "artist" who loved art. Because she couldn't stand the rules and regulations in the Kingdom of Genovia, she divorced her husband, the royal heir, and took her daughter to live alone in a rural town in the US.
The straitened living conditions created Mia's timid and cautious personality.
Such a girl wasn't suitable to become a Genovia princess, let alone go further to become the kingdom's queen.
Only because Genovia's father suddenly passed away, and Queen Renaldi was getting older, the kingdom must choose another heir to be stable.
Therefore, Queen Renaldi found this granddaughter she had left outside.
And Mia, who grew up wild, had a lot to learn to become a qualified royal princess; the most superficial was royal etiquette.
Complex and cumbersome etiquette matters made Mia, the rural "wild girl," suffer a lot.
Under these circumstances, the girl certainly couldn't be happy.
So, seeing Mia's cheerful appearance now, Queen Renaldi was surprised.
"Indeed something good happened..." Mia unknowingly showed a happy smile on her face.
Maybe being a princess wasn't bad!
The girl thought of Mike. If developed normally, she couldn't possibly have any interaction with him.
But if she were a noble princess, the situation would be different.