After a few exchanges of greetings, more and more people came to the school.

Because the academy has regulations, no one who comes to the academy is allowed to bring maids, so everyone's maids are waiting outside Bailu Academy.

But the Ninth Princess was different. When she walked into the Crescent Academy, she was followed by four maids in palace attire, all with dignified and elegant manners.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone looked at the Ninth Princess, envious and jealous, but helpless.

Just because she is the Ninth Princess, the rules in the academy are just a piece of paper to the Ninth Princess.

But just a moment later, someone came forward to flatter the Ninth Princess.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess is so elegant and elegant, she is truly admirable!"

"Yes, it is my honor to be in the same school as the Ninth Princess!"

"..."

And so on and so forth.

The Ninth Princess was only a twelve-year-old girl, and she had always been naive and simple. She was unable to cope with the situation in front of her. Fortunately, she had four maids behind her to keep away those who came to please and flatter her.

The maids around the Ninth Princess were all from the palace. Standing next to the Ninth Princess at this moment made people shy away and not dare to get close.

…

Not long after, the master from Bailu Academy also arrived at the academy.

The first person to step in was Master Yang. At this time, all the students in the academy had already arrived.

She coughed lightly.

All the students in the school fell silent and turned to look at Master Yang.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Mrs. Yang's voice was slow and steady. Her eyes swept over each girl's face. After seeing the four maids following the Ninth Princess, she frowned slightly, inevitably a little dissatisfied.

But she couldn't say anything. She just said, "From today on, you are students of Bailu Academy. I am the master of Crescent Academy. If you have anything in the future, you can talk to me."

All the girls responded in unison: "Yes."

"There are supposed to be twenty people in Crescent School, but because Shen Yuxiang from Dongning Bo Mansion did not come to enroll, so from now on, there will only be nineteen of you in Crescent School." Master Yang said, looking at her again.

It seemed to fall on the ninth princess.

Where are the nineteen people? Including the people around the Ninth Princess, there are a total of twenty-three people.

Naturally, every girl in Crescent Academy knows about Shen Yuxiang. Yesterday, even the Queen personally issued an order that Shen Yuxiang will never be able to enroll in school again.

"Now, you come up and draw lots one by one, and choose your seats according to the order you get in the draw."

It is naturally best to decide the seats by drawing lots.

If it were arranged by the master, it would inevitably make all the noble ladies dissatisfied, but if the seats were decided based on the status of the aristocratic family, the original intention of studying in the academy would be lost.

However, everyone's identity is always there.

After Master Yang finished speaking, no one stood up, and everyone looked at the Ninth Princess.

The Ninth Princess remained motionless, and then the maid next to the Ninth Princess came forward and drew a lot for the Ninth Princess.

The number on the sign was clearly twenty.

Ninth Princess: "..."

There were only nineteen people in the field, but twenty was drawn?

The box for drawing lots was prepared early in the morning. Shen Yuxiang was suddenly not allowed to come to school, but the lots still numbered from one to twenty. If there were lots that were not drawn, they would be postponed to the next one and there would be no impact.

Master Yang said without changing his expression: "Next one."

But the ninth princess raised her hand.

If it is really based on twenty, then why choose? You can only choose what is left by others.

"What did Miss Ming do?" Master Yang asked.

In Bailu Academy, people are not addressed by their status. Regardless of their status, they are all addressed as girls.

The Ninth Princess wanted to speak bluntly, but she recalled her mother’s earnest teachings before entering school today, so she turned her eyes and said: "Master Yang, there are only nineteen people in the Crescent School. Why don’t we cancel the twenty?

Draw it again."

Master Yang nodded.

There was a princess in the school, which naturally gave her a huge headache, but she couldn't disobey, so she had to go along with it.

This time, Princess Ninth stepped forward in person. She put her hand into the box and drew a lot.

After pulling it out, the Ninth Princess took a closer look.

nineteen.

Ninth Princess: "..."

Master Yang also twitched the corner of his lips, the ninth princess's luck must be too bad.

But she still said: "The ninth princess has finished smoking, the next one is next."

"I..." Ninth Princess held the lot and felt very aggrieved, "I want to draw it again."

Master Yang didn't want to agree at first, but the eyes of the maid next to the Ninth Princess swept over.

"That's all, you can draw it again." Master Yang said, and put the nineteenth pick back into the box, shook it slightly, and asked Princess Ninth to draw it again.

The Ninth Princess took a deep breath this time, carefully put her hand in, and fumbled back and forth for a long time before taking out the sign.

Still nineteen.

Ninth Princess: "..."

Master Yang: "..."

The other girls: "..."

"Forget it." Ninth Princess walked back holding the lot and said gloomily, "Nineteen is nineteen, no more draws."

Master Yang stopped looking at the Ninth Princess and continued: "Next one."

Everyone looked at each other in shock, but no one came forward.

There is no doubt that the status of the Ninth Princess is the most noble. However, except for the Ninth Princess, the other noble ladies need to weigh their differences.

Master Yang frowned slightly and said, "In that case, let me roll the names. Those whose names are called will step forward to draw lots."

She picked up the roster next to her: "Zhao Wanqiu."

Zhao Wanqiu was the concubine of the Pingyuan Marquis Mansion. People at that time respected the direct descendants and elders. Zhao Wanqiu had neither. She never thought that she would be the first to be named, so she couldn't help but be a little surprised, but Mrs. Yang

The sound was real, so she quickly stood up and stepped forward to draw the lot.

is one.

Ninth Princess: "..."

Even more depressed.

When Zhao Wanqiu saw this, he stepped forward and said, "Ninth Princess, why don't I exchange it with you?"

Hearing this, the Ninth Princess's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"

The rest of the noble ladies had dissatisfied expressions on their faces. If they could get the top lottery, they would naturally be willing to use this to please the Ninth Princess. However, Zhao Wanqiu, a concubine, got there first.

"It would be an honor for me if the Ninth Princess is willing to change with me." Zhao Wanqiu said with a smile.

Master Yang did not look at the Ninth Princess and Zhao Wanqiu, but continued to hold the roster and read: "Shen Yujia."

Hearing this, Shen Yujia also stepped forward to draw the lot. She drew eleven. After drawing, she came back and looked at Shen Fengxu and said, "I want to sit with Sixth Sister."

Yes, after all, no one else is familiar, and it is always reassuring to be with people you know.
Chapter completed!