The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

After everyone was present, the facilitator began to speak.

"Hi everyone, it's a pleasure to meet you..." After talking for a while, she said her name: "My surname is Pang, and my name is Pang Linghui."

Surname Pang.

It's the same cause and effect as she calculated.

She dragged her cheeks and began to absorb the spiritual energy out of boredom, but her eyes were still looking straight ahead, as if a good student was listening to the class seriously.

The aura in Beijing University is more abundant than in other places, and she always feels that her body is actively absorbing the aura at an accelerated rate.

It seems a little urgent.

"...I see that some students are in a daze. I will call a classmate's name now and ask her to repeat it."

The counselor Pang Linghui looked around the students, and finally locked on Gu Muran.

"It's just you, what does it look like to doze off in the first lecture at the beginning of school, you come and repeat what I just said."

Her gaze seemed to be gentle, but the unkindness in her gaze rushed toward her across several rows of seats.

Gu Muran stood up, and slightly lifted his eyelids, which seemed to be lazy just now.

She opened her mouth to repeat the counselor's words verbatim.

Pang Linghui gritted her teeth secretly, wanting to teach her a lesson but was helpless: "Sit down, and listen carefully from now on."

"I have always listened carefully." Gu Muran was not easy to handle at all, and no one had ever been able to choke her and still be safe.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Counselor Pang Linghui without avoiding her gaze, and asked openly, "Excuse me, did I offend you in any way?"

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

This is the first time I saw such a fresh girl.

Looking soft and cute, who knew that he was so tough in his bones.

Many people secretly put their hands under the drawer and gave them a thumbs up.

"You didn't offend me. As a teacher, is it wrong to remind students that they don't listen carefully?" Pang Linghui asked.

"Teacher, it's not good to be secretive. Did I not listen carefully? You know this matter well, and the camera recorded it clearly."

Gu Muran didn't care about her, "Professor Pang's death was his own fault, you must have missed the investigation results, he hired a lot of people himself, trying to kill me in a car accident..."

"Presumably the teacher already knows that I am a mystic master. Your brother has done so many evil things and owes me karma. This is the result of his own experience."

"As a teacher, you should treat them fairly after finding out the truth."

Gu Muran's sharp eyes shot directly at Pang Linghui, "You are acting like a teacher, arbitrarily using the privilege of a teacher to attack and hurt students, is really not what a teacher should do."

She spoke neither in a hurry nor in a slow manner, but Pang Linghui couldn't find a chance to interject at all.

She made things clear in a few words.

Even though Pang Linghui was angry, she had no chance to resist.

"You - you are so clever and sophistry!" Pang Linghui was so angry that she was about to burst into smoke.

The students in the classroom were still lowering their heads when the counselor was talking about things at the beginning, but now they are raising their heads high, for fear of missing this good show.

They had just realized that Gu Muran was courageous, but they didn't expect that her words would not give the teacher a chance to survive.

It is simply to push the counselor to a dead end.

"You use your teacher's rights to slander and frame me without authorization, which is not what a good teacher and counselor should do."

"The teacher needs to apologize to me today."

Gu Muran kept his back straight.

She is unstoppable.

Otherwise, one has two.