After the blond boy finished speaking, Ling Yuanzhou didn't react at all, he just lowered his eyes slightly and didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing that he was lost in thought, the blond boy raised his hand and touched Ling Yuanzhou's arm with his elbow, "Brother Zhou, what are you thinking about?"
As the blond boy spoke, Ling Yuanzhou came back to his senses and responded lightly, "Yes, I will go."
"Hey, it's agreed, let's go together." After the blond boy finished speaking, he finally took out a math book from his bag and opened the first page.
Even though there was nothing important about the first page, the boy still stared at it.
After looking at it, he looked up in the direction of the podium, and then muttered in a low voice, "Strange, why hasn't the old witch come today?"
After muttering, seeing that Ling Yuanzhou ignored him, he lowered his head again and continued to stare at the first page.
**
The old witch the blond boy spoke of was the class teacher named Wu Hui.
At this moment, Wu Hui happened to walk to the corridor outside the principal's office.
Seeing a familiar figure wandering in the corridor, Wu Hui frowned and said, "Ling Yun, if you don't study in the morning, what are you doing here?"
Suddenly, he heard someone say his name behind him, and it was his class teacher. Ling Yun was immediately startled.
He shrank for a moment, took two steps back, and then immediately greeted Wu Hui, "Teacher Wu, I, I was just passing by."
Wu Hui naturally didn't believe what he said and said directly to Ling Yun with a straight face: "Hurry up and go to morning reading."
"Okay." Ling Yun responded, then immediately left with his head buried.
After walking a few steps, he looked back in the direction of the office, looking slightly confused.
After struggling for several seconds, he finally turned his head and trotted away.
When Wu Hui saw Ling Yun leaving, he kept walking forward with a straight face. As soon as he reached the door of the principal's office, the sound of a message could be heard from inside.
"Gu Zhiqi, do you know why you suddenly want to transfer from Class 1 to Class 8?" This was the voice of principal Gu Chongming.
Upon hearing this, Wu Hui paused slightly, then frowned.
Gu Zhiqi?
Transferring classes? Not here to transfer?
Wu Hui stood at the door, did not go in immediately, and continued to listen to the conversation inside.
In the principal's office, after the principal's question came out, Gu Changchuan was about to help Gu Zhiqi answer and make up a more legitimate reason, when he heard Gu Zhiqi speak first.
"The number 8 is auspicious."
Principal Gu "..."
This is superstition!
"Just...just for this reason?" Principal Gu looked at Gu Zhiqi, hoping she would give some other reasons.
This time, before Gu Zhiqi could speak, Gu Changchuan answered for her, "Well, it's like this. The study intensity in Class 1 is a bit intense, and my daughter may not be able to keep up, so I'll switch to a more relaxed class."
."
Gu Chongming "..."
If your daughter can’t keep up, how many people in the school can keep up?!
The corner of Gu Chongming's mouth twitched twice, and then his eyes fell on Gu Xiyue, "What about you? What are you doing?"
Last semester, he tried to persuade people to join Class 1, but he failed to persuade them to join Class 1. Why did he suddenly want to go to Class 8?
Gu Xiyue said in a cool voice, "I also like classes with auspicious numbers."
Gu Chongming "..."
Very good, they are indeed two sisters.
Gu Chongming was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "I have no objection to what Gu Xiyue said, but Gu Zhiqi, I hope you can think about it carefully."
