After the real daughter’s mind was read, her character collapsed

Listening to what was said on the other end of the phone, Fang Miuzhi frowned.

"I know, I will go to Ning City in person tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Maozhi sighed, as if he had aged several years.

Inside KFC, Gu Xizhi and Zhang Qi parted ways.

There was still some time before the driver would pick her up to go to the old house for dinner.

She passed by an ice city and went in to buy two ice creams that she could afford.

Holding one in each hand, I ate it happily.

Suddenly, a smell of Chinese medicine wafted over.

"My ice cream is dirty."

She felt that the ice cream she was eating now seemed to have the flavor of Chinese medicine.

She raised her eyes and looked at Fang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic beside her with eyes full of resentment.

In order to preserve the remaining innocence of the ice cream, she opened her mouth wide and stuffed one of the ice creams inside.

It was so cold that she shivered at first, then with a satisfied look on her face, she swallowed it all.

Do the same with the other ice cream.

"By the way, Tongzi, I already have world-class Chinese medicine skills, so shouldn't you also give me a set of silver needles?"

She suddenly thought that if the old lady still fell ill and died later, what reason would she find to go to the old house for dinner in the future?

In order for her to be able to go to her old house to have a meal justifiably, it would be better for the old lady to live a long life, and it's not like she couldn't use her traditional Chinese medicine skills quietly.

System: "There is no silver needle in this system. If the host needs a silver needle, please find a way to get it yourself."

"Tongzi, I feel you are a little stingy."

Gu Xizhi was very disappointed. Based on her friendship with Tongzi, Tongzi was not even willing to give her a pair of silver needles.

Just buy it yourself. Needles for sewing clothes are so cheap, so this silver needle is definitely not much more expensive.

She could still get a few dollars.

She turned around and walked to the nearby Chinese medicine clinic.

"Hello, do you have silver needles here? The kind of silver needles used for acupuncture on patients?"

The Chinese medicine clinic she came to happened to be the largest Chinese medicine clinic in Ning City, and it really had silver needles.

It is said to be a silver needle, but it is not really silver.

There are disposable and non-disposable.

The non-disposable ones are of good quality and high in price.

It was simply not within the scope of Gu Xizhi's consideration.

As for disposable acupuncture silver needles, the cheapest one in the store costs thirty.

Just when Gu Xizhi was about to empty her wallet to get the box of silver needles, she stood in the store and clicked on a certain treasure.

Search for products.

See the number one acupuncture needle priced at 11.99.

"Sorry, I don't need it anymore."

There are cheaper options, and only people who are stupid and have a lot of money will buy this expensive one.

After she walked into the Chinese medicine clinic, a well-dressed girl walked in following her steps.

Standing next to her, I witnessed her opening a certain treasure to check the price.

She sneered: "It's really pitiful. I can't even afford an acupuncture needle worth thirty yuan."

"You are so poor, do you still want to learn Chinese medicine?"

When Gu Xizhi turned around, she also heard what the girl said, and she smiled proudly.

Huh, do you want to use provocation to force her to spend more than ten dollars?

No way, she, Gu Xizhi, is definitely not the kind of person who can do without money for the sake of dignity.

The clerk at Fang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center put away the needle he had just taken out. He raised his eyes and saw the girl standing in front of him. He immediately stood up straight and respectfully.

"Miss."

Fang Ruoqing nodded to him coldly.

Ning City No. 1 Middle School.

When the school bell rang, Xu Jing walked to Gu Sirou arm in arm with another girl:

"Sirou, do you want to go to the cafeteria with us? Is Fan Jiang already waiting for you at the door of the cafeteria?"

Gu Sirou was writing a paper. When she heard this, she raised her eyes and responded: "I told him that I had to finish my homework before going over. I was a little late for my appointment with him, so you go ahead."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Xu Jing left chatting and laughing with others.

The classmates in the class left one after another, and there were only five or six people left.

Gu Sirou took out her phone and read again the message Fan Jiang had sent her before.

The hand holding the pen tightened violently.

There was a "click" and the pencil in her hand split from the middle.

The sound attracted the attention of the remaining students, and they looked in Gu Sirou's direction.

Gu Sirou threw the broken pencil aside as if nothing had happened, picked up another pen and pretended to write a paper with her head down.

She sat in the classroom until six o'clock, and usually everyone would come back from dinner around this time.

If you don't leave, Xu Jing and the others will come back later.

She clenched her phone tightly with a sinister look in her eyes and stood up.

There is still a possibility of meeting other students when going to the cafeteria, and when she talked to Xu Jing before, her voice was louder. Everyone in the class knew that she had an appointment with Fan Jiang for dinner after school.

They even thought that the reason why Fan Jiang came to the vicinity of No. 1 Middle School was to find Gu Sirou. As for eating KFC with Zhang Qi and the others, they probably happened to meet him.

Gu Sirou walked directly outside the school.

There was a food court outside the school. She found a restaurant with a small number of restaurants and sat in a corner with her back to the door.

Ordered a small hotpot for one person.

"Min You, that three-pointer you just made was so cool. If it hadn't been for your shot, our team would have definitely... Hey, look, who is that?"

Five boys wearing uniforms from No. 1 Middle School walked into the store.

"It seems to be Gu Sirou. I remember when school was over, didn't Xu Jing say that she had an appointment with Fan Jiang for dinner?"

"But why is she sitting there alone? Is Fan Jiang nearby?"

Several boys looked around, but did not see Fan Jiang.

Someone suggested that they should go over and say hello to Gu Sirou. After all, they were all in the same class.

He was stopped by Min You.

Although they are also in the first grade of high school, their grades are at the bottom of the class and their family background is not very good.

Gu Sirou was usually very cold to them.

Min You didn't like to have contact with Gu Sirou either.

After they entered the store, they sat in another corner farthest from Gu Sirou.

The two positions are diagonal.

Gu Sirou always had her back turned to them, and until she finished her meal and left the hot pot restaurant, she didn't notice that any of her classmates had been there.

When the evening self-study was about to begin, she slowly walked into the classroom with a cup of milk tea.

As soon as Xu Jing saw her, she asked her with a gossipy face: "How's it going? You've been having a good time eating with Fan Jiang so far, aren't you?

Fan Jiang went all the way to our school to invite you to dinner. Could it be that he finally couldn't help but confess to you? "

What fifteen-year-old girls like most is gossiping about love affairs.

Especially Fan Jiang, who is like a gangster young master on campus. The story between him and Gu Sirou is that of a gangster young master and a good school girl.

It's a sweet pet novel called "The Domineering Love of a Gangster Young Man".

The girls in the class immediately gathered around him out of curiosity.

"Really? Fan Jiang really couldn't help but come over and confess to you? Do you accept it, Sirou?"

"I told you a long time ago that Fan Jiang must like you, otherwise how could someone like him be so kind to others?"

"Oh my gosh, this is so romantic."

A fleeting irritation flashed across Gu Sirou's face, and she looked at Xu Jing with a knife in her eyes for a moment.

She quickly raised her trademark cute and gentle smile, and said with a shy face: "What are you talking about?

Fan Jiang and I are only high school students. How could I agree to fall in love with him? We just had an ordinary meal. "

Someone approaches the class.

"Min You..."