Chapter 238 Ancestors Won't Get Married; Transferred Aristocratic Goddess!
Chen Long rolled his Adam's apple and replied hard: "It's... the old president's handwritten letter."
No one could have imagined that this cruel order full of death was signed by the old president who everyone loves.
Alas, I thought it was Feng Shiren's group who colluded with some cabinet elders...
Bo Gucheng pondered for a moment, took his cell phone a little away from his ear, and glanced at the little woman beside him.
Xi Zuer pursed her lips: "Xiaochenger, don't give it to me. It's important to do it."
Bo Gucheng took her into his arms and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry."
Sorry, he has to stay and find out the truth.
Sorry, I can't send her to her in person.
Xi Zuer smiled slightly: "Yeah, I'll make up for me next time."
Like an insatiable little goblin, waiting for the next time to absorb the spiritual energy.
If it weren't for the phone call with Chen Long, Bo Gucheng would really want to press her to the wall again and kiss her, and it would be dizzy and dark!
Before parting.
Xi Zuer thought of something and suddenly said seriously: "Xiao Cheng'er, I won't be able to get married to the baby you asked about just now."
Bo Gucheng was stunned for a moment.
Then, the curve of the corner of the lips slowly rose at a speed that he himself didn't notice: "Okay."
Xi Zuer was also very relaxed by explaining this misunderstanding clearly.
She is a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years. How could she marry ordinary people? In her eyes, they are all children.
She won't marry anyone.
She left with the little crow.
The little crow shone with his wings and looked at Bo Gucheng with some pity: "Oh, the boy thought that his ancestors would marry him if he didn't marry someone else?"
Fuxi Qin was also unhappy: "Brother Jin, Qinqin is so sad. This time I heard it clearly. Bo Gucheng really doesn't have any breath of the Lord. What a pity that he is the most masculine among the humans I have ever seen. How great would it be if the Lord could be reborn and reincarnated on him and renew his relationship with his ancestors..."
The little crow raised his claws and made him feel like he was brain-breaking: "What a yarn. Don't bring that old guy in front of his ancestors!"
Fuxi Qin: "..."
It's too difficult for me to live under someone else's roof, oh.
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The morning and noon passed by in a flash.
In the exam room, everyone in the Donghai class seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and they were asking questions and memorizing words in the last second before the exam.
The invigilator thought he had gone to the wrong class!
Why is the legendary garbage class working harder than the Nanshan class that is charming? Is this normal?
While I was sending the papers, everyone chatted in a low voice and relaxed:
"Hey, I heard that I've just arrived at Nanshan Class at noon. She is a super female god from the Imperial Capital Noble High School, who is the kind of full-scoring class."
"Damn it, is it the same as my ancestor's sister?"
"It should be similar, right? Anyway, excellent people are all similar!"
Xi Rubao suddenly curled his lips and was not angry: "No one can compare with my sister!"
Wu Qianman nodded: "Zoe is unique."
Wu Minghao proudly said: "Misses of the ancestors are all fairy-level. Can that woman be good?"
Everyone: "..." Yan Gou is worthy of being Yan Gou.
Having said that, everyone is really curious about what that transfer student looks like.
But this gossip is quickly replaced by worry-
"Why haven't Joo come back yet?"
"Will she miss the Four-Mock Exam?"
"Oh, I miss my ancestors very much..."
"Actually, it doesn't matter if we pass the equal score or not, whether we can slap the Nanshan class in the face. I am more worried about where Joer has gone and whether there will be something wrong..."
Although the noble female academic gods are curious, their ancestors are still more concerned.
Two hours of English exam.
There are fifteen minutes left before handing over the paper.
Looking at Xi Zuer's empty seat, everyone was almost giving up hope.
Especially this English test is very difficult, and no one has handed in the paper yet, and they are writing quickly.
suddenly.
The quiet examination room was kicked open.
Someone looked over in surprise: "Joe is back..."
Half a sentence choked in my throat.
Looking at the fierce people outside the door, everyone was really surprised!
Chapter completed!