The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Jiang Yunting's face showed an angry look, he raised his hand and clenched his fist tightly, "Believe it or not, if you dare to say one more word, I will beat you so hard that you don't even know your own mother!"

Gu Weimian nodded: "I believe it.

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Yunting to come over, he ducked into the villa.

"Bang!" The door of the villa closed.

Jiang Yunting was not given a chance to take action at all.

Jiang Yunting was so angry. How could there be a woman like Gu Weimian in this world?

When an ordinary girl hears such words, shouldn't she feel ashamed? Instead, she opens her mouth to retaliate.

It doesn't matter, she...she dared to insult Gu Siyu!

Jiang Yunting can endure anything but this!

The disgust for Gu Weimian deepened in her heart. Unfortunately, Gu Weimian didn't know that it was because she was so dirty and despicable that Siyu seemed to be more kind and noble!

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In the morning, there is always the most crowds of people in the school. People gather in a stream and walk in one direction.

Even though there were so many people, Pang Yiqin still saw the figure standing in front of the window at a glance.

When you like someone, you may be so humble.

Even if the other person doesn't like her, even if he hurt her so badly, her eyes still follow that person involuntarily, as if an automatic tracking radar is installed and cannot be uninstalled.

Jiang Jingchen seemed to feel Pang Yiqin's gaze, and suddenly turned his head and looked in Pang Yiqin's direction.

Pang Yiqin was startled and immediately averted his eyes.

She took panicky steps to keep up with the people around her.

Suddenly there was a figure in front of him.

The man was very tall and pressed down so high that his shadow overlapped on hers.

Pang Yiqin's face suddenly turned red and he wanted to avoid Jiang Jingchen.

Jiang Jingchen, however, followed him everywhere, always blocking Pang Yiqin's path.

Many people were already looking this way. Pang Yiqin's head was so low that it was almost buried in his chest, and he was about to cry in panic.

"Get out of the way." She growled in a seemingly vicious voice.

Jiang Jingchen's eyes darkened: "I have something to tell you..."

"not now."

As soon as Pang Yiqin finished speaking, Jiang Jingchen grabbed her wrist.

There was a burning sensation on her wrist, which almost made her cry, and she stood there helpless.

Someone next to them stopped and stretched out their fingers towards the two people.

Jiang Jingchen pulled Pang Yiqin aside. He held Pang Yiqin's hand, and his wrist was also held.

Jiang Jingchen frowned and looked at the person coming.

Gu Weimian was yawning lazily and looked at him: "Let go."

Jiang Jingchen sneered and was about to say something.

Gu Weimian pointed with her other hand not far away: "Uncle Security is here, you don't want everyone to make it look too ugly, right?"

Jiang Jingchen's face tightened.

Taking advantage of this time, Gu Weimian had already taken Pang Yiqin's hand back from Jiang Jingchen, held her hand, and walked slowly towards the stairs of the teaching building.

Jiang Jingchen was the only one left in front of the window again.

The man's brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes caught a glimpse of himself inside the window glass.

He hesitated and slowly took off his mask.

The face that was originally covered with red acne unexpectedly did not have such serious symptoms today. Although the acne has not all disappeared, it looks much smaller than before, and the original pustules have also disappeared.