Bai Qingyue smiled at Yang Liu'er. "So, you want to go to school, Liu'er? That's not a difficult thing to arrange. It's just, you're already eighteen, right? You haven't had much schooling. Forget about sitting in an elementary school with seven- and eight-year-olds—even going straight to junior high, mixing with a bunch of thirteen- and fourteen-year-old girls... wouldn't you find that terribly embarrassing?"
'In my last life, they used this exact reason,' she thought. 'With Shun Ma chiming in to support them, I was too tongue-tied to argue and just let it happen, completely losing my chance to go to school.'
'If I want to change things, I have to start from the beginning. I can't let them think I'm a pushover they can bully as they please!'
