In the past, in Xie Manyu's mind, noble schools and elite children could only be described as "upper-class," a level she could never reach in her life. Even her aunt Jiang Jingfei didn't dare to speak in Lu Xun's parent group and only lurked silently.
This kind of mindset can't be overturned immediately; it takes time to get used to.
Lu Xun didn't like using mind reading techniques on his family.
But just by observing their words and actions, he could understand the worries and anxiety in his sister's heart.
"Don't worry, you've got your brother at Jinghai First Middle School, no one will dare to bully you." Lu Xun patted Xie Manyu's head and said with a smile, "But don't bully others casually either. The school spirit at our school is quite good, and just because you're my sister, you'll definitely be popular with classmates and liked by teachers."
