Fast Transmigration: This villain is not simple

"bell"

The phone rang again.

"Hey?"

"Hello, is this Miss Gu Zhiyuan? I'm the dean of Nancheng Art College..."

"I'm not, my name is Bai Xile." Gu Zhiyuan hung up the phone again and marked it as a scam call.

"But Lord Shangshen, this person sounds like an old man!"

"Look, this is the brilliance of a liar." Gu Zhiyuan looked at Wuyou's face full of thirst for knowledge, and couldn't help but tap his nose.

"The elderly and children are the easiest to let people down."

"Remember the Lord God's instruction." Wuyou nodded vigorously.

At this moment, Nancheng Academy of Art.

"Dean, has Miss Gu picked it up?" A man with gold-rimmed glasses next to him asked the old man next to him expectantly.

"No, Gao Qu, is your call wrong? It's obviously a call from a girl named Bai Xile." The old man looked at the phone and frowned, and asked Gao Qu a little dissatisfied.

"No way, this is the phone number I found on the official website of Qustin's competition."

Gao Qu took the phone number and compared it again, it was right.

"It seems that we can only go to Gu's house in person." The dean and Gao Qu exchanged glances.

"Gu Zhiyuan is a rare talent, she finally returned to China, we have to take good care of it."

Except that Gu Zhiyuan was very upset about the self-study in the morning, she was quite satisfied with everything else.

The time soon came to the day when An Ziqi publicly apologized, Gu's father and mother, and An's father and mother were also invited to the school.

"Hello, teachers and students, I'm An Ziqi from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School." An Ziqi's hands holding the two manuscript papers were tightly clenched, and his knuckles turned white from exertion.

"Because of my mistake, I burned classmate Gu Zhiyuan's hand, here I solemnly apologize to her, I'm sorry..." An Ziqi took a deep breath and bowed to the audience.

"It's over, the heroine will probably hate me..." Gu Zhiyuan curled her lips, but there was no worry on her face.

"Master Shangshen didn't mean to provoke her, but she insisted on dying."

An Ziqi scalded Gu Zhiyuan's hand and was punished to publicly apologize in front of the whole school, which became the talk of the students after dinner.

Every time An Ziqi walked on the street, she always felt that everyone was talking about her and pointing fingers at her.

An Ziqi's personality became more and more dull, and his academic performance also dropped from the top in the beginning to the middle level.

But Gu Zhiyuan felt that life was getting better.

In a monthly exam, she directly passed the fifth grade, just ahead of Gu Zhiyi.

For a while, Gu Zhiyuan became a goddess-level figure in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. She looks good, has a good family background, studies well, has a good temper, and plays the piano well.

As the name of Goddess Gu Zhiyuan spread, the number of love letters on her desk doubled.

Song Shili realized that it was too troublesome to go to Gu Zhiyi to deal with it, so he took care of it himself.

"Hey, Xiaoru, why are there so many love letters? I'm going to trouble my brother again."

Gu Zhiyuan held a stack of love letters in her hand with some anxiety.

"Zhiyuan, you can receive so many love letters in this era of rampant mobile phones, your charm is really great!" Suru gave Gu Zhiyuan a thumbs up.

"Are you still making fun of me?" Gu Zhiyuan pouted, and lightly patted Suru on the head.

"It's okay for Gu Zhiyi to run towards you all the time, leave it to me, and I'll handle it for you." Song Shili turned around and said to Gu Zhiyuan.

"Hmm...that's fine." Gu Zhiyuan thought about it and handed the love letter to Song Shili, "Anyway, it's the same between you and your brother."

Song Shili's eyes flashed and he nodded.

"Wow, Zhiyuan, you and Song Shili are childhood sweethearts, have you two had such a good relationship since childhood?" Seeing Gu Zhiyuan interacting with Song Shili, Suru was extremely envious.

"Yeah, the three of us grew up together, and Song Shili is just like my other brother."

"Two brothers, I envy you too much!"

The two girls were chatting, but Song Shili felt a little uncomfortable.

So, in her heart, is he the same as Gu Zhiyi?He didn't know what was going on, it seemed that it had been like this since he was a child, and he did treat her as his younger sister before.

But now, why do you feel a little unhappy when you hear her say this?

The bitter winter is coming, and people take off their short sleeves and put on cotton clothes.As the final exam approached, there was tension everywhere in the school.

"Zhiyuan, how do you do this question? I really don't know how to do it anymore. The teacher said that this question type must be taken at the end of the semester!" Suru took a math paper and pointed to the last big question and asked Gu Zhiyuan.

"I'm not very good at mathematics, let me have a look..." Gu Zhiyuan took the paper and examined the questions carefully.

"Master Shangshen, don't you know all these questions?"

"What do you know? I have to be partial to have the opportunity to ask others."

Gu Zhiyuan frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Suru apologetically.

"Sorry, Xiaoru, I'm not good at this question either."

"Then you can ask Song Shili." Suru winked at Gu Zhiyuan.

"Ask." Gu Zhiyuan nodded.

"No! I don't dare, you go ask!" Suru clasped her hands together and begged Gu Zhiyuan.

Gu Zhiyuan nodded helplessly, took the paper, and poked Song Shili with her hand.

"Song Shili, how do you do this question?"

Song Shili turned his head and looked at the questions on the paper.

Then explain it to Gu Zhiyuan.

On the sidelines, Suru secretly took out her phone with a 'click', took a photo, and sent it to Gu Zhiyuan.

"Then you can bring in the formula you just used this morning to get the answer, understand?"

Song Shili finished explaining to Gu Zhiyuan carefully.

"Oh, I seem to understand." Gu Zhiyuan nodded half-understanding.

Gu Zhiyuan handed the paper to Suru, then took a sip of hot water from the cup, and looked up at Song Shili.

"What are your plans for the holidays?"

"Not yet." Song Shili thought for a while and answered.

His every vacation is to stay at home to read and study, or Gu Zhiyi invites him out to play basketball.

"What about you?"

"Me? Eat, sleep, and play the piano." Gu Zhiyuan thought about it, and it was indeed the case, "It's boring, I've played it all over, and there's nothing to play."

"Indeed." Song Shili nodded.

"However, I think I can go to country a for a while. I heard that the scenery there is very good."

"Really good."

When Gu Zhiyuan came home at night, when she saw the picture Suru sent her, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, she reached out and clicked save.

Three days before the final exam, several important figures came to the Gu family.

"The dean of Nancheng Academy of Art?" Father Gu looked at the old man and Gao Qu in front of him. "I don't know if you have something to do?"

"Hello, Mr. Gu, we are here to discuss with you two about Ms. Gu Zhiyuan and Gu."

"Okay, come in."