Volume 1, Chapter 12 No! ! !
Different from Xu Zhiyi's focus, what Zuo Zhiyu heard was: 'Dad...send me away...give up the guardian...'
"no!!!"
He sat up suddenly without even having time to put on his clothes, and held Quan Zhisui's shoulders tightly with both hands. He tried hard to retract his anger after being woken up and forced himself to look amiable.
Zuo Zhiyu took a few deep breaths and said softly, "My dear daughter, I am your father! How can you leave me? You are my good daughter, my first child, and my sweetheart!"
Xu Zhiyi was stunned, and her expression was as ugly as if she had swallowed a fly.
Quan Zhisui tilted his head and asked innocently, "Then why are you so mean to me? I just wanted to say good morning to my dad."
Zuo Zhiyu immediately smiled along, his smile was extremely exaggerated: "Good morning! Of course it's good morning! Daddy also wants to say good morning to you!"
"Okay, Dad. I'll go to school then!" Quan Zhisui waved while carrying his schoolbag.
"Good! Good luck in school!" Zuo Zhiyu didn't dare to say a word, his voice was high and he forced himself to maintain his enthusiasm.
After Quan Zhisui left, Xu Zhiyi quickly rushed over and closed the door, then turned back angrily, picked up a pillow and threw it at Zuo Zhiyu.
"What do you mean? Didn't you hear what she just said?!" She tried her best to vent her dissatisfaction.
But Zuo Zhiyu changed his good temper and shouted more angrily than her: "Alright! Shut up!"
Xu Zhiyi's chest heaved with anger: "Zuo Zhiyu, why did you insist on taking her back?! I've been with you for so many years, and that little bitch called me a mistress, and you still..."
"You weren't before?!" Zuo Zhiyu asked back, his face becoming fierce: "I warn you, if you keep arguing, we'll divorce! Get out of the Zuo family!"
Xu Zhiyi didn't dare to speak for a moment. Her only support was Zuo Zhiyu. If Zuo Zhiyu drove her away, she would have nothing.
She couldn't bear to give up the Zuo family's wealth and the life she had lived as a noble lady over the years!
"Honey, I'm just mad. I didn't mean to lose my temper with you." Xu Zhiyi immediately changed her attitude. She leaned over pitifully and helped Zuo Zhiyu rub his solar plexus.
Zuo Zhiyu was in a bad mood and didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and rested.
Xu Zhiyi didn't dare to say anything else.
…
When Quan Zhisui walked downstairs, he met Gu Lan at the stairs on the second floor.
Gu Lan was in a state of panic at this time, obviously having heard the noise from the third floor just now.
Quan Zhisui's banging on the door was so loud, and the door was open from beginning to end. Xu Zhiyi's shouting was loud and piercing, and Zuo Zhiyu's roar was silent...
It would be strange if you couldn't hear it.
"Hello Aunt Gu, I'm going to school." Quan Zhisui greeted her calmly.
Gu Lan nodded quickly: "Okay, Miss, be careful on the road."
I was so scared that I even changed my name.
It was 7:05 when Quan Zhisui walked out of the door, and an expensive black Bentley was parked there waiting.
As soon as Zhao Lin caught sight of the figure, he got down from the driver's seat, quickly rushed over to help Quan Zhisui take the schoolbag, then went around to the back seat to open the door and block his head, all in one smooth motion.
"Thank you." Quan Zhisui smiled at him and lowered his head to sit in the back seat.
"You're welcome, Miss." Zhao Lin closed the car door, went around to the back seat on the other side to put Quan Zhisui's schoolbag away, then returned to the driving seat and started the car.
There was no conversation along the way and we arrived at Liangzhong at 7:25.
After Zhao Lin parked the car, he went around to open the car door and blocked his head. He also wanted to help with the schoolbag, but Quan Zhisui took it himself.
Watching Quan Zhisui walk into the school, he breathed a sigh of relief, finally completing the task of sending his young lady to school.
Cars were coming and going at the gate and students were pouring into the campus.
Quan Zhisui was not noticeable at all walking in the crowd in his school uniform, but the Bentley worth several million dollars was eye-catching, not to mention the scene where the driver opened the door and escorted him.
Before we had walked far, people were already talking in low voices.
"Who is that girl? Is her family so rich?"
"Quan Zhisui is a sophomore in high school. He transferred here."
"Is that the one who beat Zuo Zichen into the hospital yesterday?"
"How the hell did it get spread like this? It was Zuo Zichen who beat her and ended up in the hospital with a broken hand."
"The video has been circulated everywhere. Zuo Zichen looks like he's possessed by a demon."
"Didn't you guys watch it in slow motion? Zuo Zichen hit her, but his hand was broken instead. I suspect Quan Zhisui is a martial artist!"
"Yesterday, some problematic students went to block her. As a result, five of them lay in the alley for a long time and couldn't get up. She was not hurt at all."
"Is it true or not? Tell me more specifically!"
"No one knows the details. It is said that a few girls know the whole process, but they refuse to tell us!"
"Whose family is richer, Zuo Zichen or Quan Zhisui? What would happen if they met?"
"Didn't this send Zuo Zichen to the hospital?"
"Ha ha!"
…
Quan Zhisui didn't care about rumors, and she didn't hear them. After she sat down in the classroom, she began to feel melancholy.
What should I do? She didn't finish her homework yesterday.
Kong Mingze was not late today. He walked into the classroom with two cups of milk tea: "Class monitor! I'll treat you to milk tea!"
"Have you finished your homework?" Zhuge Ying asked.
Kong Mingze's face fell: "Homework or milk tea, choose one."
Zhuge Ying: "Milk tea."
"Here we go!" Kong Mingze grinned, and then walked towards the back row: "Quan Zhisui, there's another cup for you."
"Thank you. I'll treat you to a drink at noon as well." After saying this, Quan Zhisui lay down on the table listlessly again.
Kong Mingze: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so listless?"
Quan Zhisui looked at him hesitantly and said, "Is it okay for you not to do your homework every day?"
Kong Mingze scratched his head: "I don't want to write, and I can't learn it."
Quan Zhisui: "Then why do you go to school?"
Kong Mingze: "Uh..."
Quan Zhisui changed the question: "Aren't you going to take the college entrance examination?"
Kong Mingze thought for a while and said, "I will take the exam, but I have a way out. If I fail, I will go home and help my parents open a hot pot restaurant, hehe!"
Quan Zhisui: “Oh…”
How enviable.
At this time, representatives of each subject began to collect homework. When it came to Quan Zhisui, she had three subjects not handed in. The class representative didn't say anything, as if he was used to this situation.
Quan Zhisui pulled Kong Mingze and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay if I don't hand in my homework?"
Kong Mingze: "It's a key high school. Studying depends on self-discipline."
Quan Zhisui was even more surprised: "Why did the squad leader ask you alone?"
As a result, she thought that not doing homework was a serious matter yesterday, and she was completely panicked until a minute ago.
Kong Mingze looked angry and said, "That's right! It's not her job to collect homework, why does she keep asking me about it every day?"
Quan Zhisui: "Special care..."
At this moment, a figure came over from the front, speaking in a cold voice:
"Quan Zhisui, you have three homework assignments to finish."
It is the Wei Dynasty.
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