The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Pang Yiqin was stunned for a moment.

Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes. Was he notified before?

Judging from the unsurprised looks of the others, it seems that she is the only one who has not received this notification?

Regarding Zhao Yueyun's behavior, Gu Weimian didn't know what to say. As an adult, after so many years of struggling in society, how could he act... so childish?

Does this make any difference to her?

Gu Weimian looked at Pang Yiqin: "Let's forget it for today. Let's talk about it next time when we have time."

Pang Yiqin felt a little disappointed in his heart, "Well...the tutoring is only for an hour anyway. I have nothing to do tonight, so I can wait for you."

Her face turned red with embarrassment.

He looked at Gu Weimian expectantly, fearing that she would refuse.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, wondering why Pang Yiqin was so concerned about this matter. He nodded indifferently: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Maybe Pang Yiqin and Ai Tiantian used to be close friends?

When she was in high school, all her attention was focused on Ao Qijun, and she really didn't know much about the people or things around her.

In such a short time, most of the people in the classroom had left.

"Now everyone comes up first to get their number plates, which are used during city competitions. Each person gets one, which is related to the classroom and seats for the city competitions. They get them one by one according to their ranking. Then we will make admission tickets.

By ranking?

It seems that this number plate has been carefully sorted by the school. Dechang has great ambitions for this Mathematical Olympiad competition.

Gu Weimian patrolled for a week, but did not see the figure of the first place Ao Qijun.

Gu Siyu moved, she walked up first and received the number plate.

Pang Yiqin was stunned: "Why do I remember that Gu Siyu is the 20th, so she is the last? Why are we leading from the back to the front?"

When I heard what Zhao Yueyun said just now, I subconsciously thought that he was leading from front to back.

Gu Siyu's hand holding the number plate clenched tightly.

"What are you yelling about?" A mellow male voice sounded in the classroom.

Gu Weimian looked up and saw Jiang Yunting appearing at the door of the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, carrying a schoolbag. He glanced at Gu Weimian and Pang Yiqin lightly and sneered: "Gu Weimian isn't number one now, is he?"

Pang Yiqin frowned: "Weimian is second, and Senior Ao is first. But Senior Ao is not here, so shouldn't Weimian be the first to go up and get it?"

"Ha... Ah Jun is not here, but he gave up this spot to Siyu, okay? Anyway, this first place does not belong to Gu Weimian, so you are all here to complain."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Weimian condescendingly, his eyes full of vicious ridicule.

Gu Weimian looked at Jiang Yunting and smiled helplessly.

If she had heard in the previous life that Ao Qijun had given up her spot to Gu Siyu, she would have jumped up in anger.

But now, she only feels ridiculous and boring.

Pang Yiqin's face turned red with anger: "How can you talk!"

She was stupid, knowing that Jiang Yunting was mocking Gu Weimian, but she didn't know how to refute it.

Jiang Yunting looked at the little fat man in front of him and smiled coldly: "That's what I said, Gu Weimian, you can only do this little trick. Why, now Miss Gu has been reduced to hanging with such an ugly monster?"

He strolled forward and said, "Tsk tsk, where did you find this woman? Even if she's so big, what's all that on her face?"