t do you, a child, know When I get old and lonely, it'll be terrible.""It's not possible to adopt children now, is it"After a moment's pause, Gu Qianshu said earnestly, "Whether you'll be miserable wh...Old Ban took Gu Qian to his office.

Then... he went and changed his test paper!

Gu Qian stood there for a while, silently repeating "respect teachers and value learning" in her heart. Even if it was discovered that Gao Yuan had written the self-reflection essay for her, she couldn't resist the teacher....

It wasn't until then that Lao Ban looked up, "Word got around to even the teachers in the office about yesterday afternoon's fight with the new student. What's going on You weren't exactly a model student before, but you never used to cause trouble."

Lao Ban wasn't ignoring Gu Qian, he was just thinking about how to start the conversation.

Before class ended, he received a call from Ruan Zhengqian.

On the phone, his parents were someone he had never met. Back in high school, his mother always attended parent-teacher conferences for him.

Although Ruan Qingqian's academic performance was average at that time, she was still a well-behaved and obedient child.

Unfortunately, her mother passed away last year, so she was the only one missing from all the family gatherings afterwards.

He couldn't comfort the child nor put pressure on her anymore, so he relaxed his grip on her considerably.

It never occurred to him that his father, Mr. Ruan, who had always stayed out of sight, would be like this toward Ruan Qingqian.

On the phone, he almost thought it was his stepfather!

With such a father, it's no wonder she doesn't study well.

"Teacher, I didn't have an argument." She was clearly bullying An Qingshu unilaterally.

Old Ban sighed, "Things at your home are more complicated than I imagined. Your dad just called and said he wants to arrange for you to live at school. He asked me to make the arrangements today. What do you think"

Gu Qian was stunned.

Was she kicked out

Hehehe.

"Teacher, I don't live at school. I go home after school."

Old Ban looked at Gu Qian's face. There was no expression on it, neither sadness nor anger, only a sense of discomfort in his heart. "If you need any help, Teacher, just speak up. Although my ability is limited, I won't stand idly by."

Gu Qian moved, saying: "Teacher, could you please help me out and not make me write a self-criticism"

"......Old Class got a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, pointing at the door and saying, 'Get back to class!'"

Gu Qian didn't feel disappointed, and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, teacher."

Lao Ban looked at her back and said, "Ruan Qingqian, I'll send you home after evening self-study and drop by for a visit."

Gu Qian turned back, "Teacher, you're a kind person, but really no need. I can handle things at home myself."

There are still more good people than bad.

If her teacher back then had been like Old Class, she might not have walked down that thorny path.

But it's not bad now either.

Gu Qian comforted herself, anyway no matter what, she should be unable to escape the fate of entering the world of the book.

After all, the first dream appeared when she was only nine years old.

......

......

Gu Qian went home carrying her new black backpack.

But the door wouldn't open.

The fingerprint lock keeps showing error prompts, the door card can't open, and there's no response when pressing the doorbell.

Damn it!

Ruan Zhengqian, this bastard, didn't he just change the lock

Gu Qian's face darkened, and he began to knock on the door, 'dong dong dong'.

After knocking for several minutes, there was still no response. However, Gu Qian knew that someone was inside.

Because she had already seen the lights on when she was downstairs.

Gu Qian's patience had completely vanished. His hands started to clench and he launched into a rap verse.

"Knock knock knock—"

Knock knock knock—

"Come out, open the door! You're good at stealing men, aren't you Well, are you good at opening the door too!"

"Don't hide inside and stay silent, I know you're home!"

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