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Chapter 392: I like class 29; I like class 8

  Chapter 392 I like class 29; I like class 8

Gu Zhiqi listened to Gu Xiyue's words, raised his eyes, looked at Gu Xiyue and said: "I really won't pursue the previous matter, but if he still makes a move next time, maybe it's not because he was abolished by Gu Wu. It's that simple."

  In the Shengxing Hotel, he was not killed, one is because of his merits.

  As long as she is a Taoist disciple, she must abide by the Taoist rules.

  The second reason is that she is not a person who likes to kill, and the purple-haired boy has no intention of killing her.

  So, she spared his life.

  However, this cannot be the reason why she will never kill him.

  If he makes another move, she will have a way to consume his merit points.

   "There won't be a next time." Gu Xiyue immediately replied, thought for a while, and added, "After he recovers from his injury, I will personally bring him to apologize."

   "No need." Gu Zhiqi said lazily, and then muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to see him again."

  Gu Xiyue was taken aback for a moment when she heard the words, and then directly dismissed the idea of ​​bringing Jiang Qi to apologize to Gu Zhiqi.

   But an apology is still necessary.

After talking about Jiang Qi, Gu Xiyue left. Before leaving, Gu Xiyue glanced at the painting in Gu Zhiqi's room, "Can I ask, which master made the painting on the wall?" ?"

   "Oh, I have amnesia, I can't remember." Gu Zhiqi replied half-truthfully.

  Hearing this, Gu Xiyue left with some regret.

  After Gu Xiyue left, Gu Zhiqi took the fruit plate, sat down at the desk, turned on the computer and continued to mend his mind.

  **

   Taking advantage of the two days of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gu Zhiqi completed two-thirds of the mental methods, and it seemed that only the ninth and tenth grades of mental methods were left.

  At this time, the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is also over.

  In order to make Gu Huaijin give up the idea of ​​donating the building, Gu Zhiqi went to the school to report on the day of the vacation.

   Just right, you can see for yourself what campus life is like.

  Because of having two promising sons, Gu's father lived a semi-retired life ahead of schedule.

  So, the task of sending Gu Xiyue and Gu Zhiqi to report to school fell on Papa Gu.

  Papa Gu sat in the co-pilot seat, while Gu Zhixi and Gu Xiyue sat in the back seat, playing with their phones with their heads down.

  Papa Gu thought of something, and suddenly looked back, "Hey, Yueyue, what class are you in?"

  After Gu Xiyue was taken back home, Gu Huaijin handled the enrollment matters.

  So, Gu Changchuan didn't know the class that Gu Xiyue was in.

   "29." Gu Xiyue replied casually.

"29, I remember that Qiqi was in class one, why is it so far away, how about this, dad asked the principal to put you two in the same class, can you two see it?" Gu Changchuan felt that the two daughters needed to cultivate their relationship , it is better to put them in one class.

  Besides, there is a daughter who must be very unfamiliar with the school because of amnesia. It is always good to have someone she knows by her side.

  Maybe, because of this, the two have a good relationship.

  Seeing that neither of the two little girls answered his words, Gu Changchuan continued: "How about assigning both of you to the first class?"

  Last semester, Gu Xiyue got full marks in all subjects, and Gu Changchuan also knew about it.

   Just in time, Qiqi also likes to get full marks in all subjects. Both of them have such good grades, so it's really unreasonable not to go to the best class!

   "I like Class 29." Gu Xiyue politely declined, saying that being in Class 29 is fine.

  Gu Changchuan felt a little regretful when he heard the words, "Well, what about Qiqi, which classes do you like?"

   "I like Class 8." Gu Zhiqi raised his eyes, looked at Gu Changchuan, and said quietly.

  Gu Changchuan "..."

  Gu Changchuan was speechless, and even Gu Xiyue turned his head and glanced at Gu Zhiqi.

  (end of this chapter)