What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Qin Fuyao could understand the teacher's doubts, but he didn't expect the question to be so direct.

He nodded simply, "I guarantee it with my integrity. I rely on my parents at home, my friends when I go out, and I rely on myself for the exams."

In other words, there is absolutely no cheating or plagiarism.

"If the teacher doesn't believe me, you can test me at will, either orally or on paper, there's no problem at all." Qin Fuyao said confidently again.

If someone accused her of cheating, she would definitely not bother to explain, let alone take the initiative to prove her innocence.

But! Teacher Li in front of me is a good teacher and cannot be confused with other idiots.

When treating sincere people, you should naturally be sincere in return.

As a human being! The most important thing is double standards!

"Fuyao, please don't misunderstand." Teacher Li put his hand on the railing and explained in a gentle voice, "That's not what I meant."

There was a loving look in those eyes.

"Then what does the teacher mean?" Qin Fuyao gave him a sincere look, completely confused.

That’s not what I mean. What does it mean?

I don’t understand, I really don’t understand.

Teacher Li tilted his eyes, which seemed to carry a story, and instead of responding to the previous question, he asked, "Do you remember the teacher's name?"

“???!” What’s going on?

It’s not a matter of whether I remember it or not, it’s a matter of not knowing it at all.

In this crazy novel, Teacher Li's name never appears. After the male and female protagonists graduated from high school, he was directly drowned in the crowd and no trace of him has been found since then.

"Ah? Well, well, I... no..." Qin Fuyao hesitated, looking into those vicissitudes of life eyes, and suddenly a very familiar name flashed through his mind.

So, he blurted out, "Teacher Li Buya? His flaws don't outweigh his merits."

After saying this, I was stunned.

How could it be possible? She had no idea there was such a name in her memory.

So why would she say that? It was so intense that even the person involved wanted to say, "What the hell!"

It's outrageous. Very outrageous.

Could it be that she had accidentally seen it in the office one day and accidentally wrote it down? After all, her memory had always been good, and it was not shameful to admit that she was excellent.

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

Qin Fuyao was worried about offending the teacher, so he asked carefully, "Teacher, am I right?"

It's normal if I'm wrong. I've already thought of the words to apologize.

however.

Li Buxia shook his head slightly, his lips moved slightly, but he said nothing.

He wanted to speak, but his eyes turned red. He silently looked away and looked at the light not far away.

I thought: That child is back.

Li Buxia calmed down the turbulent thoughts in his mind and spoke slowly.

"Fuyao..."

"You have to remember that no matter what happens, whether in the past, present, or future, you are you. This is a fact that no one can change."

“???!” Who else could it be but me?

The teacher's words were so confusing that people couldn't understand him.

Qin Fuyao's mind worked rapidly, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Forget it, don’t think about things you can’t figure out.

I'll forget about it in a few days anyway.

Qin Fuyao lowered his eyebrows and nodded, saying sensibly and obediently, "Okay, teacher, in my future studies and life, I will definitely be helpful, diligent in learning, and positive..."

antonym of .

Life is but 30,000 days short, so live each day to the fullest.

When Li Buxia heard her words, he became dazed again and asked again, "What are your hobbies?"

Could it really be that child who came back?

The school bell rang.

"Hmm..." Qin Fuyao thought carefully and answered fluently: "Food, meditation, literature, and movies."

As she spoke, she reached out and scratched her itchy arm, "Teacher, do you have any other questions? There are too many mosquitoes outside. If not, let's go back to the classroom."

Then he scratched his forehead again.

Once again, all mosquitoes get off the planet!!!

"Okay, go back quickly." Li Buxia spoke softly with a smile on his face.

Qin Fuyao seemed to have received a special favor. After saying "goodbye", he turned around and walked into the classroom without hesitation.

He slapped the shoulder of the person sitting behind him and said, "You're almost taking the college entrance exam and you're still thinking about playing with your phone? Study hard."

I just felt like fanning something for fun.

Situ Jinghong: “??!”

He pulled out his phone from the desk drawer and mumbled, "You scared me! I thought it was Sister Xu."

After saying that, he continued to play with his phone.

Li Buxia stood in the empty corridor, retracted his gaze, looked at the campus gradually returning to tranquility, and wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, as if relieved, he chuckled and said, "The little girl's hobbies haven't changed. She still likes eating, sleeping, reading novels, and watching TV series."

"Perhaps, this is not bad." She murmured to herself, "Not remembering the past may not be a bad thing."

The night is getting darker.

The stars hang in the sky, around the moon.

twinkle Twinkle Little Star.

After school, the atmosphere in the school returned to normal.

The originally lifeless campus became lively.

Qin Fuyao stretched himself, put down the book "Biological Evolution" he had been reading for two classes, reached into the desk drawer, and touched a hard object with a frosted edge.

She knew it was not hers as soon as she touched it, as it felt strange, so she took it out.

It was a box of heart-shaped chocolates from a random brand.

Perhaps you can imagine that it is the classic heart-shaped box and heart-shaped chocolates, which are the favorite gifts for straight men.

There was also a sticky note on it.

Content: "To my dearest self."

After Qin Fuyao saw it clearly, goose bumps instantly fell all over his body, and his scalp felt numb uncontrollably.

It’s not because this sentence is disgusting, but because the font is the same as the font of those cheesy love words last time.

Oh no, it's exactly the same.

Who is this person? Qin Fuyao remembered that the original owner had no suitors and had not received any anonymous confessions.

Could it be an insignificant passerby? Why didn't this person show up and always do such secret things?

On this night last month, the letter of apology she placed on the table was replaced without anyone noticing.

And today, she received some creepy, off-brand chocolates again.

What kind of idiotic idea had he come up with? What else was going on next month? Qin Fuyao was starting to worry about his own safety.

Although he was speechless, it did provide a clearer direction for the investigation. As long as they could check the surveillance footage of the classroom during this time period, they would be able to find out who was behind it.

"Wuhu! Chocolate!" Situ Jinghong raised his head, took the heart-shaped box from her hand, and looked at it.

He yelled in confusion, "You want to give it as a gift? I don't recommend it. It looks like a low-quality product."

Qin Fuyao propped up his chin and said, "Be more confident and take off the picture. I don't know which idiot put it in my drawer."

"Oh my god, was it sent here to disgust you?"

"Withdraw, I don't like to hear it..." She said as she lowered her head to send a message.

Send the new clues to "Private Wholesale Detective A".

The two were immersed in their own worlds, communicating back and forth, and were completely unaware of the shadow of a clenched fist standing at the door.