Chapter 169: old lame trick

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While waiting for the elevator in front of the senior year building, Gu Jin, who had been lowering her phone, suddenly said: "I'm going to the office, you guys go up first."

Gu Yang nodded. At this moment the elevator opened and she took the elevator upstairs with Feng Jue.

There are only two of them in the elevator.

The building has six floors in total. The first class is on the top sixth floor and the tenth class is on the fifth floor.

However, Feng Jue forgot to press the fifth floor and went up with Gu Yang to the sixth floor. Watching Gu Yang get out of the elevator, he said in a soft voice: "Sister, good luck with the exams."

Gu Yang looked back with a bag on her back and smiled: "You too."

As soon as she entered the classroom, Gu Yang felt a lot of probing eyes.

Many people looked at her frequently and whispered to each other.

"Look, Gu Yang is here."

"I really didn't expect that Gu Yang turned out to be a fake daughter. I thought the plot of real and fake daughters was only found in dog blood TV dramas."

"I didn't expect that Gu Yang is still studying in Jincheng. The Gu family found the real daughter. Shouldn't Gu Yang, the fake daughter, go back to her real parents?"

"I heard that the Gu family did not find Gu Yang's biological parents. She may be an orphan in the countryside, so she continued to live in the Gu family. Speaking of which, the real daughter has lived in the countryside for more than ten years."

The people's discussions were buzzing like mosquitoes and Gu Yang could only hear a few sporadic discussions with her ears pricked up.

Although the original body is a green tea, she has a gentle and generous appearance and is very popular in school and in the class. So most of the comments about her in the class are just gossip.

Gu Yang doesn't think there's anything wrong with this discussion. After all, who doesn't like to gossip and watch a movie when they are free?

But in the original book, Gu Yang felt that the people around her were snobbish. They changed their attitude towards her after knowing that she was not a real daughter, so she resented even more for taking away all her pride.

"What's the noise!"

Fatty Lu Mao, who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep, was shaken awake by his deskmate. Hearing the discussions of the students around him, he raised his green hair and shouted irritably.

The entire classroom fell silent for an instant.

Xu Xuanyan, who was touching up her makeup, accidentally distorted her lipstick because of Lu Mao's roar. She closed the makeup mirror with a snap and glared at Lu Mao: "Damn fat boy, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Lu Mao ignored Xu Xuanyan. He ran to Gu Yang's side and comforted her: "Goddess, don't be sad. Don't worry, that Gu Jin can't replace your position! Wait, we will treat her nicely later!"

Gu Yang, who was looking at the school exam arrangement in the class was confused. "???"

Lu Mao winked at her: "Goddess, brother Mingxiu said that we will protect you, don't worry. We will definitely let you watch the show later!"

Gu Yang followed her line of sight and saw two members of the cannon fodder group and Lu Mao's younger brother, carrying a bucket of water to the door.

As long as someone pushes the door outside, they will be drenched in water.

Gu Yang's mouth twitched: "...What an old lame trick."

Lu Mao was stunned for a while and said with a smile: "Although the trick is old, it is enough if it is useful! Goddess, just wait. you will definitely see Gu Jin being drenched in water!"

Gu Yang couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Lu Mao, I suggest that you guys better stop the act of kill yourself now."

How could the big boss aka sister be fooled?

It was hot outside and the air-conditioning fans in the classroom were all on. Lu Mao's fluorescent green hair was ostentatiously blown by the fans. He vowed: "Goddess, don't worry, Zhu Di and Mo Mo are outside on the watchout. If other students come in, they will take them in through the back door. Don't worry, we will never overturn the car!"


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