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

As soon as Mo Weiran's question came out, Qiao Qingshu said, "If you take Yonghua Road, you will be on the way."

After hearing this, Mo Weiran said, "OK!"

Then started the car.

As soon as the car started, Gu Zhiqi said to Mo Weiran, "Do you often send girls home?"

Mo Weiran:?

"No."

He wanted to deliver it, but he didn't have a car.

He is the "rich second generation" who has a driver's license and no car.

As for the car he was driving, it belonged to his second uncle. He pestered his second uncle early this morning, and after a long time of hard work, second uncle agreed to drive it for him.

Listening to Mo Weiran's question, Gu Zhiqi said to him, "Enthusiasm is a good thing, but don't be too enthusiastic, otherwise you will cause trouble."

"Ah?" Mo Weiran was slightly taken aback when he heard Gu Zhiqi's words.

Gu Zhiqi didn't say any more, just leaned lazily on the back seat, and said, "Fill up the IOU and come to me tomorrow, and your handprint and signature are also essential."

Although the fare is not enough to pay for a hexagram, it can barely cover the interest.

It's still possible to issue an IOU.

Mo Weiran "..."

Is this topic jumping too fast?

"Okay." Although, it should be over.

**

the next day.

After the third class, Gu Zhiqi went to the office. When he arrived at the office, Teacher Mo was humming a little song while tightening the vacuum flask.

"Student Gu, what's the matter?" Seeing Gu Zhiqi appearing in the office, Teacher Mo stopped humming, looked up at Gu Zhiqi and asked.

"Teacher Mo, I'm asking for leave." Gu Zhixi stood by the table and handed the leave slip in his hand to Teacher Mo.

Teacher Mo:?

"Ah? Asking for leave? Didn't you just ask for leave last week? If it's nothing serious, don't grant leave." Teacher Mo said, looking up, and glanced at Gu Zhiqi's forehead meaningfully.

It took less than three days for the car accident last Friday, and the wound was clean, not even a scar.

He suspected that she was not injured at all last Friday, but was simply wrapped in gauze to sell badly.

Of course, doubts are doubts, and it must not be said to hurt people's hearts.

"Well, it's a big event, the funeral." Gu Zhiqi said nonsense.

Teacher Mo:?

"Ah? Why are you going to a funeral? Someone in the family died?"

Gu Zhiqi nodded: "Yes, my father is dead, so go back to the funeral."

Teacher Mo:! ! !

"Second Master Gu..." Is he dead?

Is it so sudden?

He saw someone at the Lu family banquet last night!

"It's the father in the country, the one named Gu Bo." Gu Zhiqi said softly.

Using Gu Bo as an excuse, Gu Zhiqi felt no psychological pressure.

Teacher Mo "..."

This, can we speak completely, it's scary.

Thinking of the death of the little girl's own father, Teacher Mo's eyes were stained with regret.

"Student Gu, my condolences." Then, without seeing how many days Gu Zhiqi had been asking for leave, he directly signed a leave note for Gu Zhiqi.

"Student Gu, when are you leaving?" After Gu Zhiqi put away the leave slip, Teacher Mo remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to check the time.

"Leave at noon."

"Okay, I'll report it to the educational administration system for you." Teacher Mo turned on the computer while talking.

"Teacher Mo." After Gu Zhiqi put away the leave note, he didn't leave immediately, but called Teacher Mo.

Teacher Mo raised his eyes and looked at Gu Zhiqi, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"You really don't think about it, do a fortune telling?"

Teacher Mo:?

"Son, don't be superstitious, we have to believe in science." Teacher Mo said to Gu Zhixi earnestly.

Gu Zhiqi "..."