Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

Chapter 779: Teacher Mo is calling

  Chapter 779 Teacher Mo calls

  Ling Yuxuan listened to Miao Miao's question, and casually replied, "Go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

  When Miao Miao heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

   No, no, are you really going to intercede with Qi Yuanyuan?

   Not knowing what Miao Miao was thinking, Ling Yuxuan left after leaving a word.

  **

   Today’s breakfast is still eaten in the canteen of the Medical League.

   After breakfast, Gu Huaijin went to find Mo Canglan. Gu Min and Gu Ying were discussing in Gu Xiyue's yard, while Gu Zhiqi sat in the pavilion beside him and seriously read the books of the world's high school curriculum.

  She still hasn't forgotten about using the perfect score in all subjects in the monthly exam in exchange for a leave slip.

  While she was seriously reading a book, the phone next to her suddenly rang for an incoming call. Gu Zhiqi glanced at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar call. She wanted to press it directly, but for some reason, she pressed the answer button instead.

  Gu Zhi was silent for a few seconds, then picked up the phone and put it to his ear, "Who is it?"

   "Student Gu Zhiqi, it's me, Mo Zeming."

  Although Gu Zhiqi had never heard of the name Mo Zeming, she recognized that the voice belonged to her head teacher.

   "Hello, Teacher Mo."

  Mr. Mo: "Student Gu, you have been on leave for ten days, right? Why haven't you returned to school yet?"

   "Didn't we meet in the imperial capital two days ago? The funeral should be over, right?"

  Mo Zeming wanted to call Gu Zhiqi a long time ago, but thinking about the death of her relatives, it may take some time to adjust.

  But since meeting people in the imperial capital and seeing her as a normal person, Mo Zeming thinks that she shouldn't need this time.

  Gu Zhiqi: "..."

   "For the time being, I can't go back to school yet."

  Medical League is very big, and she hasn't finished shopping yet.

  Because the food taste of the Medical League is really not good, Gu Zhixi doesn’t plan to come to the Medical League again, so he has to go shopping once, and check if there are any medicinal materials she can use in the Medical League, and buy some to stock up.

  Mo Zeming:?

   "Ah? Why... why?" Mo Zeming asked in a daze.

  Gu Zhiqi listened, and was silent for a few seconds, then came up with an excuse, "My mother in the country died too."

  Mo Zeming:? ? ?

   "My own father passed away suddenly, she couldn't stand it, so she died for love." In order to make the excuse more realistic, Gu Zhiqi also said the "cause of death" with regret, making Zhang Xiuli unambiguous.

   "But, how did I hear that your parents have a bad relationship and are already divorced?" Mo Zeming sensed something was wrong.

  Mo Zeming doesn't know much about Gu Zhiqi, but he knows a lot about Gu Xiyue.

  Before Gu Xiyue returned to Gu's house in Haicheng, Mo Zeming knew Gu Xiyue and knew some things about her family background. Naturally, she knew that Gu Xiyue's adoptive parents were divorced and she had a step-mother.

  Gu Zhiqi: "...You also said that you heard it."

  Mo Zeming: "...hehe."

  Gu Zhiqi listened to Mo Zeming's smile, was silent for two seconds, and then suddenly said, "Mr. Mo, I'm going to choose a tomb for Zhang Xiuli, so let's stop talking."

   After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Mo Zeming to speak.

  Mo Zeming:? ? ?

  Choose a tomb? What a bad excuse?

  As soon as Gu Zhiqi hung up the phone, she noticed someone behind her. She turned her head and saw that Gu Xiyue was standing behind her with a book in her arms.

  Gu Xiyue looked at Gu Zhiqi with a slightly complicated expression, "Choose a cemetery for Zhang Xiuli?""

  Gu Zhiqi: "..."

  Gu Zhi stayed silent for a few seconds, then coughed lightly, and said, "In case of emergencies."

   Calculating the time, Zhang Xiuli's good days are only a few days away. Who knows if she will leave suddenly because she can't bear the blow.

  (end of this chapter)