Gu Changchuan fell silent for a few seconds before decisively saying, "Fine, go to whichever class you like."
Gu Changchuan was unconditionally indulgent towards them; don’t ask why. If you must know, it’s because both of his daughters can score full marks in every subject. It doesn’t matter which class they are in, what matters is that they like it.
However, after Gu Changchuan finished speaking, he was slightly troubled. "Qiqi, you have amnesia and don’t recognize many people. If any weirdos try to get close to you, don’t pay them any mind, okay?"
With all sorts of people at school, what if someone took advantage of his daughter’s amnesia to lead her astray?
After thinking it over, he suddenly said, "How about we don’t go to school just yet, and wait until you’re more adjusted?"
Gu Zhiqi "..." no need for that.
Gu Changchuan looked deeply concerned, and as time went on, he became more restless.
Gu Xiyue looked at Gu Changchuan, then at Gu Zhiqi, fell silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke up, "I’ll go to Class 8 with her."
After all, she was familiar with the homeroom teacher of Class 8.
Gu Changchuan turned his head, looking at Gu Xiyue, and Gu Zhiqi also turned to look at her.
Gu Xiyue cleared her throat and casually replied, "I like Class 8 too."
After speaking, she turned her head to gaze out the car window.
Seeing this, Gu Changchuan understood everything; a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes as he cheerfully said, "Yueyue also likes Class 8, eh? That’s great, you two will be in the same class and can look out for each other."
The Mid-Autumn holiday ended, coinciding with a Monday.
At seven in the morning, a third of the students were already sitting in Class 1’s classroom.
On the last two rows of seats, a girl leaned on the desk, moving close to her desk mate, and whispered, "Zixin, did you know that Gu Zhiqi came to school?"
The person called Zixin didn’t respond, but instead, a handsome boy in the row in front turned around and was the first to ask, "Qiqi came to school? Who told you that?"
Zhang Minmin hadn’t expected Ling Yun in the front row to turn around; her face went slightly red, but she didn’t appreciate his question.
Nevertheless, she replied quietly, "I saw it myself. Second Master Gu personally brought her to school."
On hearing this, Ling Yun’s eyes brightened with joy, "Really? Then do you know where she is now?"
Zhang Minmin, seeing Ling Yun’s expression, felt slightly uncomfortable and whispered back, "Second Master Gu took her and Gu Xiyue to the principal’s office. I don’t know if they’re here to transfer schools."
Hai City is neither big nor small, but rumors spread fast among the upper class.
Class 1 had many students from rich or noble families.
The news of Gu Zhiqi being kicked out of the Gu family had already circulated widely in Hai City’s upper circles, and many people in Class 1 knew about it.
Moreover, since Gu Zhiqi hadn’t been to school last week, more people became concerned about her, and soon the story of Gu Zhiqi, the dismissed fake heiress, spread widely.
Essentially everyone who knew Gu Zhiqi was aware that she had been thrown out of the Gu family.
As soon as Zhang Minmin finished speaking, Ling Yun’s face changed instantly. He stood up abruptly and rushed out of the classroom.
Watching Ling Yun leave, Zhang Minmin bit her lip secretly, her eyes full of displeasure and resentment.
Having remained silent until now, Song Zixin finally spoke up with a slight frown, "Are you sure she came to school to transfer?"
If it were for a transfer, there was no need for Second Master Gu to bring her in person.
Shouldn’t it be her parents from the countryside handling this?
"I... I’m not sure, I was just guessing," Zhang Minmin replied weakly.