Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon-Chapter 1029 - : The Provincial Top Scholar

Chapter 1029: The Provincial Top Scholar

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Gu Shan knew better than to attempt to assert himself as the head of the household in recent years, and rather than engage in an argument with Zhang Mei, he took a step back and swiftly changed the subject.

“Forget it, don’t bother,” he said with a sigh. “Miao Miao, let your mom accompany you to check your score. Once that’s done, we’ll head over to the department store, pick up some new clothes for you, and I’ll arrange a proper celebration for your academic achievements.”

Zhang Mei, hearing this, immediately seized the opportunity to give orders. “And while you’re at it, go ahead and notify the neighbors, family, and friends. Get everyone to come to Miao Miao’s graduation party. This time, it’s not going to be one of those backyard, casual get-togethers—make sure you book a decent restaurant and really show off Miao Miao’s success.”

Gu Shan didn’t object; it was, after all, a momentous occasion for their daughter to have been accepted to university. As soon as Zhang Mei and Miao Miao stepped out, Gu Shan headed out himself, first stopping by the Gong family. When the Gongs heard the news about Miao Miao’s university acceptance, they were momentarily taken aback.

“Wait—she really got in?” Gong Xin asked, stunned. The thought that Lin Miao had actually been accepted into university left her feeling flabbergasted. What did this mean for her brother’s marriage? Was she really going to have to accept this unworthy woman as her sister-in-law for the rest of her life? Panic set in.

Gong Xin’s mind raced—if Lin Miao had made it, then surely Gu Zi’s results were also out by now. Why wasn’t there any news? She grew increasingly uneasy and, unable to sit still, grabbed her bag and rushed out of the house. She couldn’t just wait idly and let things play out—she needed answers.

On her way out, Mrs. Chen noticed and sighed, turning to Gu Shan. “Xinxin’s always been like this—always rushing off without telling anyone. You two should just let us know when the celebration is set, and we’ll handle it. As for the graduation party, of course it’s important. But we should also take this opportunity to discuss the children’s futures, don’t you think, Ah Zhan?”

Mrs. Chen’s gaze turned pointedly toward her son, Gong Zhan, her intentions clear. Even though Lin Miao had made it into university, their plan to divorce was set in stone. Gong Zhan, still processing Gong Xin’s strange behavior, hesitated for a moment before responding.

“Of course, I hear you,” he said, though his thoughts were elsewhere. He was surprised, to say the least, that Lin Miao had gotten into university, but no matter how impressive her academic record, he saw no reason to stay married to a woman who had been imprisoned. A divorce was inevitable.

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Meanwhile, Gu Zi, accompanied by her family, had arrived at Renhe Middle School. But she hesitated to get out of the car. The atmosphere around the school was overwhelming, to say the least.

The air was filled with celebratory music from the school’s loudspeakers, and the principal, along with several senior staff members, were already waiting outside. A dragon and lion dance troupe performed in the background, and a giant banner proudly displayed the words: “Congratulations to our Renhe student who transferred from Guangwai, Gu Zi, for winning the Provincial Top Scholar award!”

A crowd had gathered around, buzzing with excitement and curiosity. Some journalists were even snapping pictures with professional cameras. It was clear that the entire school had prepared this grand reception in honor of Gu Zi.

To her surprise, Gu Zi felt her face flush crimson. The spectacle was almost too much to bear.

Su Li and Gao Ming, on the other hand, were visibly excited. They eagerly peeked out of the car windows. Su Li couldn’t help but hum along to the music playing on the radio, his cheerful voice drifting, “You smile so sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze…”

Gao Ming, fascinated by the banner, pointed it out. “Aunt Gu Zi, look—your name is up there! Are all these people here to welcome you? Wow, you’re such a big deal!”

Gu Zi turned even redder and quickly whispered, “Shh! Keep it down, please. When we get out of the car, don’t make a fuss about it, okay?”

Su Shen, observing her bashful reaction, couldn’t help but smile. No wonder they’re rolling out the red carpet for their provincial top scorer.

But Gu Zi could no longer hide in the car. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was about to come.

As soon as she stepped out, a group of reporters rushed forward, eager for interviews. Thankfully, these journalists had not been officially invited, and the principal, worried the crowd might get out of hand, quickly intervened. He signaled for the group to be ushered inside the school, leaving the journalists behind, their shouts of admiration filling the air.