The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Jiang Jingchen bent down to pick up the mask.

The onlookers immediately focused their eyes on Pang Yiqin's face, wanting to see what else could happen to that already extremely rotten face.

Just the next second, everyone froze on the spot.

This...this face...

Is this person... really Pang Yiqin?

The skin on your face is smooth and delicate. Where is the acne-covered face that made you want to vomit just by looking at it?

Jiang Jingchen straightened up with the mask, and was about to put the mask back on Pang Yiqin's face when he suddenly froze: "Is your face... okay?"

No one knew better than him how serious Pang Yiqin's face was.

But is she fine now?

Pang Yiqin snatched the mask from Jiang Jingchen's hand. When he lowered his head, tears fell down, but she wiped them away casually: "It's not all over yet."

She originally wore a mask these days in the hope that she could wait until her face was completely healed, then lose some weight and give everyone a surprise.

What he hopes most is to give Gu Weimian a surprise.

But now, all preparations have come to nothing.

"But, it's only been a few days." Jiang Jingchen's voice was unusually wavy.

There were only a few sporadic pimples left on her face, and there were no marks or scars left on her skin that would normally be left by people with acne after their pimples were eliminated.

Pang Yiqin held the mask, feeling depressed. There was no need to put it on again now: "Yes, it's only been a few days. My face was healed instead of ruined by the medicine. Are you disappointed?"

She glared at Jiang Jingchen, "Jiang Jingchen, can you be a little less prejudiced against Gu Weimian!"

After Pang Yiqin finished speaking, he stopped eating and turned around and left the canteen.

She didn't know how big a bomb she had left in the cafeteria. For a moment, the discussion among the students in the cafeteria seemed to reach the sky.

Jiang Jingchen stood there blankly.

Yes, he should have guessed that after just one use, the skin condition on his face was effectively suppressed and even tended to be cured. It was not impossible to cure Pang Yiqin in a few days.

…

Gu Weimian still went to Longshi Villa at night.

After finishing a stage of experimental work, Ge Renhao glanced at Gu Weimian, who was still standing in front of the instrument working all the time, and sighed. Sometimes, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

He slowly came out of the laboratory and frowned slightly when he saw the man standing at the elevator entrance.

"Master Huo, can you think of a way to make Gutou stop? I feel like I'm going to die from exhaustion."

Huo Yan's eyebrows were irritated and she gave him a cold look: "You haven't admitted that you are not qualified to be an assistant before."

Ge Renhao choked hard at the man's words.

Just as he was about to say something, a mocking smile escaped from the corner of the man's mouth: "Obviously, you are not good at it just because of your physical strength."

What does a man, a man over fifty, hate hearing the most?

It’s just that others say he can’t do it anymore!

He was so angry that his hands trembled, "Just wait and see! I'll show you if I can do it!"

Turning around, Ge Renhao was about to go back to the laboratory. He had just taken two steps and already noticed something was wrong.

He looked at the man behind him again: "Master Huo, is it necessary for you to be like this? If you want me to work harder, I will definitely do what you tell me. Why use provocation." As he said that, he shook his head. , "If it doesn't work, give us some more assistants."