"Miss Ancestor, how many tests did you test in the ancient poetry unit this time? Damn, it's full marks again, there's no suspense!"

"Miss Ancestor, I found that your pen is also very handsome. This is not regular script, nor official script or cursive script... Why can't I recognize what font it is..."

Wu Minghao pulled the wild handwriting and eye-catching scores on Xi Zuer's paper, and was so envious.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Xi Zuer was not listening to him at all.

Xi Zuer looked at the Blue Blood King for a moment, like a bad girl who was addicted to her mobile phone.

The few poems she sent to Bo Gucheng did not receive a reply for a long time.

What are boys and kids doing?

I really want to take a look at it with my spiritual sense...

Unpredictable, Wu Minghao screamed again: "Damn, Mr. Gu hasn't come to class again! He has started skipping classes since his physical examination yesterday, right? Where have you been wandering? He is not afraid of Teacher Xing's whip!"

Xi Zuer glanced at the empty seat beside her.

Then he replied lazily: "I've gone to dig a grave."

The little brat is not evil, so he insists on going, but he can't stop him.

Do you think you have the evil spirit of Bo Gucheng, and you can go to the grave and escape without any hesitation?

Wu Minghao was shocked: "Oh my God, I can't tell that Young Master Gu still has a hobby of digging graves. The young master from the imperial capital is really good at playing."

As she said that, she secretly whispered to Xi Zuer: "Miss Ancestor, Xi Ruzhu invites you to listen to the concert today, no one pays attention to her. Do you know that she actually shamelessly asked the head teacher of every class she invited to take the students to support her. Fortunately, our teacher Xing has a personality and directly refused, saying that we want to study and have no time!"

Xi Zuer looked at him with a smile: "Do you regret not going?"

Wu Minghao: "Haha! I'm annoyed when I watch that drama. My baby and I made an appointment to go to the intersection to guard the traffic light after school, and help the old lady cross the road. We want to do three good deeds every day!"

Xi Zuer nodded slightly: "The key to good words and deeds is to persevere."

As he was talking, Gu Qiusha's phone call came-

"Joyce, please relax tonight and accompany your mom to a place, okay?"

"Can you not go?"

"Woo, you are not here, my mother feels that there is less meat on her body, and the whole family is not neat, it's so uncomfortable..."

"It's okay, Xiaosha, you have other flesh in your heart."

"No, Zuer Xiao Guaiguai is a meat that no one can replace! Zuer, do you dislike your mother for being too stupid? My mother hasn't done anything she has done recently, and she is always disliked in the hospital. Maybe she has been a housewife for too long and is out of touch with society..."

As Gu Qiusha talked, she couldn't help but burst into tears when she thought of the sadness.

Xi Zuer pinched her eyebrows and said to Wu Minghao: "It seems that the performance of the drama artist cannot be appreciated for a while."

Xi Ruzhu even planned to Gu Qiusha.

Of course, she couldn't make it difficult for Xiaosha to do it.

However, the ancestors reluctantly made it difficult for them to get away, so don’t regret the drama artist.

==

Qionghua Feast Concert Hall.

The red carpet at the door was laid out, and the flowers arches were arranged several times, which was a bit more enthusiastic than the wedding of a celebrity in Qingcheng.

The media reporters invited by Xi Yuanshan were in their seats early in the morning and were waiting to film the rumored little music prodigy, who might become famous in one fell swoop.

Xi Ruzhu was wearing a Western-style princess dress with white gauze, and generously held Xi Yuanshan's hand to greet the guests at the door.

The first ones to arrive were the teachers and classmates from Qingcheng Middle School.
Chapter completed!