Don't think of rebirth.

"You sponsored it?" Gu Qinghuan was surprised.

She hesitated whether to ask about Xia He's family situation, but she didn't know how to start.

Instead, Xia He took the initiative to say, "Don't worry about this little money. It's nothing. Even if all the sponsorship fees are added up, it's less than my monthly pocket money."

Gu Qinghuan was a little upset for a moment: There are so many rich people, why can't there be one more like her!

She said listlessly, "Thank you. Next time you want to do something like this, can you tell me first?"

"No," Xia He refused immediately, "It won't be a surprise if you tell me!"

Although the benefits this time came from Xia He's sponsorship, it was not just her who benefited, but was given to the entire student union. Gu Qinghuan couldn't say anything to Xia He, the "sucker" who paid the money.

She crawled out of the doghouse, sat at the table, and together with Xia He, selected the furniture they needed based on their impressions from yesterday's shopping mall trip and made a list.

Xia He took the list and said, "I'll hand it over to the Life Department for you. Sister, have a good rest at noon."

Gu Qinghuan checked the time and nodded: "Thank you very much. Do you know where the Life Department is?"

"It's written on the sign on the first floor. I'll find it." Xia He waved her hand. "Goodbye, sister~"

After Xia He left, Gu Qinghuan locked the office door, drew the curtains, and lay back in the doghouse for a nap.

Yu Xin had fallen asleep. Jiang Chuchu was cautious because Xia He was around and hadn't fallen asleep yet. Now that Xia He was gone, she also began to feel sleepy.

Gu Qinghuan pulled Jiang Chuchu's arm and said, "Do you know Xia He? Is his family rich?"

Jiang Chuchu sobered up a little: "We know each other, but we don't interact much, so it's okay to be strangers." It would be better to say that she hoped not to know Xia He.

"As for being rich..." Jiang Chuchu said cautiously, "The Xia family's businesses are very scattered, and many of them are overseas. Should we say that they have deep and complex foundations? In general, they are indeed very rich."

But you can't just accept it with a clear conscience just because you have money.

Gu Qinghuan sighed and fell back into his doghouse: "I'd better go to sleep."

She figured it out. No matter what Xia He wanted from her, she would definitely show it later.

Since Xia He was willing to give it herself, it proved that what he wanted to get from her, in his opinion, had the same value as what he was giving now.

Then she doesn't need to worry about it. Just see what he wants in the future. Give him what you can give, and return what you can't give when the time comes.

Even if the actual situation might not be that simple, this was all Gu Qinghuan could do, so - let it be! Whatever!

Gu Qinghuan, who had figured it out, had a comfortable sleep at noon.

Yu Xinding's alarm rang first. After she got up, she woke up Jiang Chuchu and Gu Qinghuan. The three of them went to the bathroom to wash their faces, and then went to class in high spirits.

After finishing a day's classes, Gu Qinghuan originally planned to go home directly, but he received a message from his father Wang Jiaan, saying that his grandmother had fallen and was sent to the hospital with a broken bone. He and Gu Haiyan were going to the hospital and would not go home at night, leaving her to solve her dinner by herself.

Wang Jiaan also specifically said that grandma's condition was not serious and there was no need to worry.

Gu Qinghuan was also very worried, but she also knew that she could not help much if she went over, and her grandmother might even comfort her instead.

You should take care of yourself first. You can't let your mother worry about your mother and your daughter at the same time.

Gu Qinghuan first sent a message to her father and mother, reminding them to remember to eat and to remember to tell her about her grandmother's condition.

If you send a message to both of you, one of you will definitely see it.

Gu Qinghuan was in a daze in the classroom for a while. When he came to his senses, most of the other students had left.

Jiang Chuchu had something to do at home tonight, so she ran away as soon as school was over. Yu Xin had been actively participating in the calligraphy club's activities recently, so she also left early.

Gu Qinghuan did not plan to go home, but went to the Student Union office to do her homework, and then bought everything the office needed.

She was just hesitating whether to order takeout or eat in the cafeteria when someone called her at the classroom door: "Gu Qinghuan? Why don't you go home?"

Chen Zelin was quite surprised. He knew his squad leader's personality very well. He was both capable and open-minded.

He was fine during the day, why do you look a little depressed now?

"Teacher Chen," Gu Qinghuan called out before she remembered to answer, "Something happened at home, so I plan to finish my homework before going back."

Chen Zelin was really shocked: Something happened? What happened?

He really wanted to ask for clarification, but looking at Gu Qinghuan's expression, it didn't seem serious, so it would be bad to open his mouth rashly.

Chen Zelin thought for a moment and said, "Then what are you going to do for dinner?"

"I'm thinking about whether to go to the cafeteria or order takeout." Gu Qinghuan said honestly.

"Then do you want to go to the cafeteria with the teacher? Today is Teacher's Day, and the school has arranged a buffet for the teachers in the cafeteria." Chen Zelin asked.

Gu Qinghuan pointed at herself and asked, "Is it appropriate for me to go?"

"What's inappropriate?" Chen Zelin waved his hand. "It's just one more mouth to feed."

Gu Qinghuan went with them, mainly because she was curious about the buffet arranged by the school.

She had been to the second floor of the cafeteria. Although it was nicely decorated, there were no private rooms large enough to accommodate all the teachers, so they would probably do it on the first floor.

It’s on the first floor, where other students will also eat. With so many students, she won’t stand out among them, and she can pretend that she is just there to watch the fun.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Gu Qinghuan realized that he had thought too simply.

There are only a few students who would eat dinner in Mingde Canteen!

As soon as she followed Chen Zelin into the cafeteria, the teachers' eyes flew over to her.

The teacher's suppression of the students' bloodline made Gu Qinghuan too embarrassed to raise her head - especially since her grades were only above average.

But she couldn't pretend to be invisible. Not to mention the teachers from other classes, there were several teachers from Class 3 alone who saw her at a glance.

"Isn't this the class monitor?" Math teacher Jiang Xinyue came over holding a skewer of grilled squid. "Why didn't you go home?"

Before Gu Qinghuan could speak, Chen Zelin said, "Her family was working overtime and didn't prepare dinner. I heard her say she was hesitating whether to order takeout or eat in the cafeteria, so I just brought it over."

Jiang Xinyue nodded: "Yes, there is a free buffet here, and we can't finish it anyway."

She shifted her gaze towards Gu Qinghuan and even shook the squid skewers in her hand: "There are plenty over there, go get them."

Gu Qinghuan nodded obediently, trying to act as if nothing had happened, mixed in with a group of teachers, and picked up a tray to serve the food.

The long table was piled with all kinds of delicious food. Gu Qinghuan was indeed hungry, and she immediately fell in love with the golden Yangzhou fried rice.

The rice is not stuck together at all, but is loosely stacked together, with various ingredients mixed in it. It does not look messy, but bright and attractive.

Gu Qinghuan found a small bowl and was about to fill it with food when he was accidentally bumped on the arm by the person next to him, and the bowl slipped out of his hand.

She tried to catch it in a panic, but her motor nerves were not well developed, so she could only watch the bowl fall.

In a flash, a hand reached out from under the tablecloth and steadily caught the bowl.

Then it quickly shrank back.

Gu Qinghuan:?