The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 698 Recognition (one more)

It was a face that Gu Jiao would not fail to recognize even if it turned into ashes.

It is an outline that cannot be tampered with regardless of youth, age, health or disease.

The phrase "Odds change and even stays the same" that Gu Jiao had already said got stuck in her throat in an instant.

She stared at him blankly, and after a while she called out as if asking: "Godfather?"

Master Guoshi raised a pair of eyes with divine brilliance from the light and shadow, and looked at Gu Jiao slightly confused.

Gu Jiao's straight shoulders drooped slightly, her eyes were different.

But it's really... so similar.

If one day the godfather gets old, it should look like this.

Master Guoshi asked calmly: "My lord, what is your surname, what do you want?"

The godfather would not call him son, nor would he use such a peaceful tone.

So really just a guy who looks the same.

Gu Jiao's eyes fell on Master Guoshi's teacup. His teacup was on her left hand side, as were the inkstone and pen holder.

He is left-handed.

Coincidentally, so is the godfather.

She was brought back to the organization by her godfather when she was eight years old, and all her skills were taught by her godfather.

Although the godfather is very strict and seems unreasonable, if it weren't for the godfather, she would have killed herself when she lost control for the first time at the age of eight.

Gu Jiao collected her thoughts, looked at the elder in front of her, she didn't speak in a hurry, but asked the national teacher with her eyes, if she could lend him a pen and paper.

The national teacher raised his hand to signal, please Gu Jiao to do whatever he wants.

Gu Jiao picked up the pen and paper on the table, wrote an advanced math problem in her previous life, turned the paper around and pushed it in front of the national teacher.

This national teacher created the Six Books of the Yan Kingdom, one of which was in the hands of Xiao Heng, which recorded the mathematical knowledge of the previous life and was translated into the native language of the Yan Kingdom.

Those evidences alone are not enough, Gu Jiao has to personally confirm that she wrote in simplified characters.

If the national teacher is really the time-traveling senior, then he will not be unaware.

When the national teacher saw the question, his expression obviously changed a little.

Gu Jiao felt that his body seemed to tremble, and Gu Jiao's eyes lit up: "Did you see something?"

The national teacher sighed, and said truthfully: "I haven't seen such an ugly calligraphy for many years, it really made my eyes burn."

Gu Jiao: "..."

Because the words are too ugly,

It took a lot of effort for the national teacher to barely recognize that it was a question.

He stared at the question, picked up the pen, and wrote down the completed problem-solving process and answer.

They used the same simplified characters as Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao took it over to have a look, curled her mouth and said, "You don't write well, you still blame me!"

"I haven't written in decades."

"So you're really—"

"you--"

"Me too!"

Smart people don't need to make many detours when speaking, and they don't have to cover up and be timid.

Gu Jiao is very clear about what she is here for. Sooner or later, her identity as a time traveler will be exposed, unless the national teacher is not from her time and space.

But if he wasn't, then he wouldn't be able to create the operating room that Gu Yan needed.

That's why Gu Jiao would rather that he was than expose herself.

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao in shock, and his pupils shimmered: "I really didn't expect it...it's been so many years...it's been so many years..."

Gu Jiao understands the state teacher's mood. From what she knows, the national teacher came to Yan country 30 years ago. After wandering in another world for 30 years, he finally met someone who came from the same time and space as her. Must be very excited.

Gu Jiao didn't look that excited because she didn't have the same strong emotions and emotions as normal people.

But if she had to describe her mood, it would be that she...was a little happy.

She doesn't need her own kind, so strictly speaking, most of this happiness comes from the hope of treating Gu Yan.

At the age of the national teacher, he has experienced too many ups and downs, and he has seen through life and death, so he quickly accepted the facts before him.

He asked, "Can you tell me about your situation?"

Gu Jiao thought about it, and said concisely: "I come from the 22nd century, and now I am from Zhaoguo."

The national teacher said thoughtfully: "You are a century later than me, how did you come here?"

Gu Jiao thought about it and said, "The plane crashed, where is the Master?"

The national teacher said with a look of reminiscence: "I was looking for someone, and I came here after I found it."

These words sounded very specific, but in fact they were a little empty, and I still didn't explain clearly the reason why I left that time and space, but it doesn't matter, Gu Jiao didn't come here to inquire about the privacy and past of the national teacher.

"Then how did you find out my identity?" the national teacher asked.

Gu Jiao can't always say that your country of Yan's stolen credentials are in the hands of the few of us. This may sound a bit irritating, but even though she is a fellow townsman, she can't reveal the truth too much.

Gu Jiao said: "I've heard some stories about you, and I feel that you may be the same as me, but I'm not sure, so I just tried it out."

The national teacher nodded: "So that's the case."

Tea boiled on the stove.

A disciple walked over from the backyard, sat down, made tea for Gu Jiao, and then retreated silently.

"Then you come to me today..." The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao said: "To be honest, I have a friend who suffers from a serious heart disease and needs immediate surgery. I would like to borrow the operating room of the National Teacher Hall."

"The person Ye Qing received last time who came to the National Master Hall to inquire about the operating room was you? Are you the one brought by Mr. Meng?"

Ye Qing, the first disciple of the National Teacher Hall, when Gu Jiao came to the National Teacher Hall for the first time, the National Teacher was not there, so Ye Qing received her.

Gu Jiao nodded: "It's me."

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao meaningfully: "Meng Lao said that he met a young girl who is good at chess in Zhao country."

Gu Jiao: "..."

So is it still off the hook?

The national teacher smiled tolerantly: "It doesn't matter, whether you are a boy or a girl, I will not say it."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, took a look at Gu Jiao, and said, "Next time, put your Adam's apple in a straighter position, it's all crooked."

Gu Jiao touched her fake Adam's apple: "Oh."

The national teacher said: "You come with me."

Gu Jiao followed the national teacher out of the bamboo house.

Yu He had already left, and only one disciple who had just served tea to Gu Jiao followed silently.

The national teacher looked at the disciples behind him, and at the basket on Gu Jiao's back, and asked, "Is the basket heavy?"

Gu Jiao shook her head: "It's not heavy, I can carry it by myself."

The national teacher no longer insisted.

The two walked out of the bamboo forest and walked all the way to the library pavilion of the National Teacher Hall.

"You used to study medicine?" the national teacher asked.

"That's right." Gu Jiao said, "Surgeon, I have also learned a little bit of Chinese medicine. What about the National Teacher? Are you also a medical student?"

The national teacher shook his head: "I am not."

Gu Jiao was stunned: "The operating room..."

The national teacher pointed to the front: "You will know when you go."

A layer of weirdness surged up in Gu Jiao's heart, as if something might change.

The two passed by Zangshu Pavilion, and came to a magnificent side hall, with white marble as the floor tiles, golden nanmu as the beams, carved beams and painted pillars, luxurious and precious, and it is completely different from the humble room of the small bamboo house.

It's hard to believe that the national teacher who owns such a luxurious place is willing to stay in such a humble room.

The busy disciples in the hall bowed and saluted when they saw the national teacher.

The national teacher took Gu Jiao to turn in from the corridor on the right, and came to the end, where there was a room with a locked iron door that was held by two dead soldiers.

Gu Jiao could feel that the skills of these two dead men were not inferior to Sirius.

Sirius was the first real master that Gu Jiao encountered after coming to another world, so it became her benchmark for judging the dead.

"Open it." The national teacher said.

One of the dead men took out a key and opened the brass lock on the iron door.

Another dead man pushed the heavy iron door open.

Just listening to the dull sound is not difficult to make people feel the weight of the iron gate.

The national teacher entered the room first, then turned to Gu Jiao and said, "Come in."

Gu Jiao stepped over the threshold.

What caught my eyes was an ordinary room that couldn't be more ordinary, empty, with nothing in it.

Gu Jiao opened her mouth: "This is..."

The national teacher signaled the dead men outside the door to close the iron door. After the iron door was closed, the room instantly became dark.

He said to Gu Jiao, "Operating room."

Gu Jiao opened her eyes wide and said, "But there's obviously not even a stool here."

The national teacher came to the wall facing the iron gate, raised his hand and tapped it lightly, looked over Gu Jiao's shoulder, and said, "Take out the things in your basket and put them in."

Gu Jiao subconsciously touched her small back basket with her backhand.

The national teacher said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't ask for your things, and it's useless if I ask for it, isn't it?"

Gu Jiao was even more astonished, this guy is so powerful, he looks like he can see through everything, he even knows that only she can open the small medicine box.

The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao, didn't force her, just asked with a light smile: "Are you really not taking it? The operating room is in another dimension. Without that thing, none of us can get in."

The small medicine box brought her here because it has the ability to tear time and space, and it is also connected to the research institute in the previous life, continuously providing her with the medicine she needs.

But these were her secrets, how did he know?

As if aware of the doubts in Gu Jiao's heart, the national teacher waited patiently for Gu Jiao to make her own choice, but had no intention of explaining to Gu Jiao.

That's right, everyone has their own secrets, it's his ability to see it, it's his freedom not to explain it.

Gu Jiao walked over, put down the small pannier, took out the small medicine box covered with cotton cloth, and put it in the wall.