The Boss is Reborn with his Little Fairy

To celebrate her birthday, Wen Qiangguo prepared a table full of delicious food for her.

Wen Ke’an returned to her room after finishing her lunch, her attention riveted on the ballet shoes her parents had given her on the table.

Wen Ke’an had not danced since she was reincarnated. There were personal motives as well as physical and family considerations. She had not given up on following her dream in her prior life, but in the end, she was envied and framed. She was in an accident, her legs were paralyzed, and she would never be able to dance again.

Though she still loved to dance, it came with certain reservations. Wen Ke’an worried that now that she had a second opportunity, she didn’t want to let her family down again.

The shoes were stunning, with delicate white lace adorning the sides. Wen Ke’an took them and put them on her feet. The size was ideal. She moved to her room’s full-length mirror and subconsciously executed a dancing motion.

She had trained ballet for nearly a decade, and despite the fact that she hadn’t practiced in a long time, some movements seemed to be etched in her body. The girl in the mirror was youthful and lovely, with graceful and alluring curves that flowed softly.

Finally, Wen Ke’an removed the ballet shoes. She put them away with care. If given the opportunity, she might be able to wear such shoes and do a whole dance routine.

 

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The first day of school for new students was September 1st. Wen Ke’an had to apply for on-campus housing because her home was not close by.

The majority of students at the No. 1 Middle School commuted, and only a tiny percentage lived on campus. Dormitory structures were likewise scarce, with only one structure placed at the far end of the school grounds.

Wen Qiangguo and Liu Qing went to the dormitory with Wen Ke’an. The climate within the dormitory wasn’t excellent; the walls were even damaged in some areas.

The dormitory building received little sunshine because the classroom building in front obstructed it, giving it a faint musty odor.

The dormitory supervisor, a middle-aged lady, instantly recognised them and approached them, keys in hand. “Are you looking for new student housing?”

“Yes, Auntie,” said Wen Ke’an.

“How many rooms will you need?” inquired the dormitory supervisor.

For a little while, everyone was perplexed by this query. Wen Qiangguo swiftly grasped the situation and inquired, “How many different types of rooms are there?”

The dormitory supervisor noticed their emotions and realized they were unfamiliar with the living arrangements at No. 1 Middle School. “There are only about twenty students staying here,” she remarked, “and the rooms aren’t fully occupied.” In most cases, each room has four beds. If you prefer to have your own room, that is also an option.”

Wen Qiangguo became even more uneasy when he learned that there were so few students staying in the dormitory. A low student population was not a positive omen; it could indicate that the school would lay less focus on discipline, rendering it prone to problems.

“Let’s go for a single room,” decided Wen Ke’an on her own.

Despite the fact that she did not snore or grind her teeth while sleeping, she felt it would be more convenient to have her own room.

The dormitory supervisor escorted them to an unoccupied second-floor room. The room was a little dark, and you needed to switch on the lights to see clearly even during the day.

“I’ll have someone bring over the things for the dormitory later,” the dormitory supervisor explained a few things and then left.

The concrete floor in the dormitory has mold in several spots. “Could there be rats in this dormitory?” Liu Qing voiced alarm.

Wen Ke’an was unusually serene in comparison to her parents’ concerns. “Don’t worry, Mom and Dad,” she said. Everything will be alright.”

In her past existence, she had lived in worse conditions. To her, the current dormitory conditions were insignificant.

Wen Qiangguo and Liu Qing departed the school after cleaning up the dormitories. Wen Ke’an looked for the teacher in charge of her after the process. Students at the No. 1 Middle School began school quite early, so even though it was her first day, the students here had already been attending lessons for several days.

Wen Ke’an was assigned to the second-year Class 20. She may technically be considered a transfer student.

Class 20’s homeroom instructor was a stern-looking female teacher with glasses. She looked professional with a suit and a short skirt. She had the appearance of a severe teacher from a TV drama.

As they walked, the homeroom teacher inquired, “Have you explored the school?”

“Yes,” said Wen Ke’an.

The instructor returned her gaze, and seeing such a lovely and well-behaved kid, her tone softened slightly. “Remember not to go over to the area on the west side of the teaching building.”

Wen Ke’an was a bit puzzled, but she didn’t ask why. “Alright.”

“That area is adjacent to the vocational school, and students from there often climb over the wall to cause trouble,” revealed the homeroom instructor.

They quickly arrived at Class 20’s location. The teacher did not enter the classroom, contrary to her expectations. Instead, she indicated the location where Wen Ke’an was supposed to sit, just at the entrance. “This is your seat. Your books and materials have been stored there. Just go sit down; school will begin soon.”

“Alright, teacher.”

“If you have any questions, please come to my office,” the homeroom instructor replied with a smile.

A small vibration began to ripple through the classroom as soon as Wen Ke’an entered.

“Oh my gosh, isn’t this the sister who was so popular on the forum before? She’s actually in our class now.”

“She’s really beautiful. Look at her collarbone, her neck. Even I, as a girl, feel a bit envious!”

Wen Ke’an lowered her gaze and paid little attention to the whispers among her classmates. She made her way to her allotted seat. Her desk mate was a young lady with short hair who was clothed in the school uniform. She had a casual demeanor, almost like a tomboy.

“Hello, my name is Wen Ke’an,” Wen Ke’an said affirmatively.

“Jin Ming,” her desk colleague said.

Wen Ke’an had only just gotten comfortable in when the bell rang and a teacher entered the classroom to prepare for the class.

Throughout the class, Wen Ke’an listened intently. She had no notion that the class discussion group was already buzzing by this point.

[Wait, are we finally getting a school flower in our class? I’m sure the Female Devil will be overjoyed, lol!]

[Do you believe the Female Devil kidnapped this student? She was even competing with the next-door instructor a few days ago!]

[Ming Ge!! Ming Ge!! That lovely lady is sitting next to you at your desk as your colleague! What are your thoughts? @Jin Ming]

Jin Ming stared at Wen Ke’an sitting beside him and then back at the messages on his phone after being named in a “@” message.

[It’s okay, I don’t feel anything extraordinary.]

No. 1 Middle School had a rigorous burden. Wen Ke’an had only been to class for one day and already had a backlog of tasks to complete. She didn’t have much time to socialize with her classmates, so she sat at her desk doing her homework.

Her desk partner appeared to be a decent person. Although she appeared aloof, her desk colleague was eager to assist Wen Ke’an if she had any questions. Wen Ke’an didn’t have much money to reimburse her desk companion, so she went downstairs to the tiny grocery and purchased a drink, which she then gave to her desk mate.

Upon receiving the drink, Jin Ming was slightly surprised and asked, “Is this for me?”

Wen Ke’an nodded and whispered, “Thank you for helping me today.”

Jin Ming’s ears went slightly crimson when she was scrutinized by Wen Ke’an. “It’s nothing,” she answered, a little uncomfortably. I’d assist anyone in a similar situation.”

The day passed quickly, and after the final self-study session, school finally ended. The students became lively, filling the halls with noise.

Wen Ke’an finished her assignments and exited the classroom with Jin Ming. Their classroom was on the seventh floor, and they could see the school entrance from the corridor. Many students had gathered there. These students appeared intrigued and refused to leave. They appeared to be waiting for someone at the school entrance.

“What’s going on over there?” “Why are there so many people here?” Wen Ke’an asked in hushed tones to Jin Ming.

Jin Ming chuckled and stated, “They’re just here to watch the commotion.”

She finished speaking and motioned Wen Ke’an to the side of the corridor, pointing. “Do you see what I mean?” That is one of our university’s ‘campus beauties.’ According to rumors, the principal of the vocational high school next door has a crush on her. He’s been going to our school all the time since the beginning of the school year.”

Wen Ke’an noticed a female in school uniform when Jin Ming pointed with his finger. The girl had fair skin, deep eyes, and was incredibly attractive, resembling someone of mixed heritage.

“The primary reason is that this leader is attractive, tall, and from a wealthy family.” Many individuals at our school like him.”

“I just don’t understand it. What’s not to enjoy about this type of troublemaker? There are so many females at school who appear to be struggling.”

Wen Ke’an remained silent while Jin Ming talked. However, two females sprinted past them from behind, and Wen Ke’an recognised one of their names.

Wen Ke’an turned back instinctively, but the two girls had already gone far ahead.

“Um, do you know what the leader’s name is?” Wen Ke’an realized this and asked Jin Ming.

“Gu Ting.”

“…”

-End of Chapter-

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