The little crow was in a panic.
The silenced Fu Xiqin struggled and humd, desperate to speak: Ancestor, please lift the ban for Qin Qin, Qin Qin is sturdy and can help you withstand the heavenly tribulation!
Who would have thought.
Xi Rubao waved her hand indifferently: "A little heavenly tribulation, not worth ntioning."
The ancestor can just choose a place to avoid it.
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The first English class in the morning.
Fang Yui, with dark circles under her eyes, stumbled towards the teaching building and bumped into two staff mbers asking for directions: "Where is the East Sea Class for seniors? Or how do we get to your school’s guidance office?"
Fang Yui scrutinized their uniforms, her mind racing.
People looking for the East Sea Class?
Did the East Sea Class get into trouble?
"I’m a senior English teacher, who are you looking for? I can take you there."
"Do you know Xi Rubao?"
"Yes, she’s a student in the East Sea Class. What happened to her?"
"She’s suspected of a cri."
Whoa! Explosive news!
Fang Yui suppressed her excitent and delight, trying not to show it: "Alright, I’ll definitely cooperate with you... um, the college entrance exams are coming up, to avoid disturbing other students, I’ll bring Xi Rubao out for you, okay?"
She thought quickly.
If these people stord into the East Sea Class and arrested Xi Rubao on the spot, the whole school would know about it... Though it would imdiately disgrace Xi Rubao, bear in mind that group of entitled kids in the East Sea Class are not easy to deal with.
Like Wu Minghao, Wu Qianman, and that bitch Xing Yue, might imdiately try everything to get Xi Rubao off the hook, or contact Xi Rubao’s "Uncle Bo" they t at the ancient tomb that day.
What if Uncle Bo has power and influence, and manages to prevent the officials from taking Xi Rubao away?
She couldn’t let that happen.
She had to personally send Xi Rubao to prison and then spread the word of this damn girl’s cris.
The staff thought her suggestion made sense: "Alright, you bring her out, and don’t alarm the other students."
Fang Yui almost flew without touching the ground, bouncing all the way into the East Sea Class.
"Xi Rubao, co out, the grade director wants to see you."
She called out at the East Sea Class door, posing solemnly.
The people in the East Sea Class were curious:
"Yo, the grade director’s looking for our little ancestor, what’s up?"
"Could it be the last mock exam before the college entrance tests, telling the ancestor not to score too high and scare students from other schools?"
"Haha, or it’s inviting Miss Ancestor to join so competition or so college entrance recomndation interview again?"
Xi Rubao played with Bao Gucheng’s pen, sniffing it absentmindedly, then lazily stood up upon hearing.
First instructing Wu Qianman: "Didn’t you want a perfect score in English for the mock exams? Do Xiao Yan’s leftover papers these two days."
Casually instructed Wu Minghao: "Tell your old man at ho to quit drinking, no more booze."
Wu Qianman and Wu Minghao nodded enthusiastically in agreent.
Xi Rubao stared at Xi Rubao eagerly, holding a notebook: "Sister, what about ?"
Why isn’t there a task for ?
Xi Rubao slightly curled her lips: "Little Herbal Fish, these two days don’t look for , go ho obediently for als, and lock the door at midnight."
Xi Rubao: "Okay!"
Hang on, sister, isn’t the task you gave this little Herbal Fish a bit too light?
Fang Yui was getting impatient at the door: "Xi Rubao, hurry up! The grade director is waiting."
Xi Rubao glided past at a leisurely pace, giving Fang Yui an ambiguous smile.
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