The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Other drivers and servants from the Gu family came up.

One of them, who was playing better with Qin Shaodong, hugged Qin Shaodong and said, "Okay, Shaodong, I have spent so many years with the eldest lady in vain, and now I have been promoted and became a manager."

Qin Shaodong pushed the man away and walked back with a sullen face.

The man was humiliated and his face was not good-looking.

Several people nearby saw this and looked at each other.

There was a tactful one who slapped Qin Shaodong's back hard: "I haven't settled down yet, but I'm shaking now. Isn't it because I know how to behave in front of the young lady?"

After saying that, he looked at the person before with a smile: "Now the seat next to the eldest lady is vacant. I think Brother Xiaochi will definitely be chosen!"

The face of the man named Xiaochi relaxed slightly and said with a smile: "Not necessarily, you all know how picky the old man is about the people around the eldest lady.

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Dechang Middle School.

One class on Tuesday morning was Zhao Yueyun's math class, followed immediately by a music class. Of course, the chance for the music teacher to show up this semester was cut in half, and this class basically became a math class.

Zhao Yueyun talked for ninety minutes above, and Gu Weimian slept for ninety minutes below.

All the students felt that the atmosphere in the class was getting more and more depressing. Zhao Yueyun was on the verge of breaking out, but it had no impact on the sleeping client.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Zhao Yueyun had just put away his lesson plans, but the man who had been sleeping so darkly before slowly raised his head at this moment.

A mouthful of old blood choked Zhao Yueyun's throat.

In the end, she chose not to say anything, picked up the lesson plan and left the classroom.

Pang Yiqin breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought she was going to talk to you again..."

Gu Weimian yawned and squinted his eyes slightly as he watched Zhao Yueyun leave silently, but didn't say anything more and lazily stood up from his seat.

"Going to eat?"

Pang Yiqin was not as excited as usual, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, but after a moment, she nodded heavily.

While walking on the road, she couldn't help but complain to Gu Weimian: "Weimian, do you think everyone in school is weird?"

Gu Weimian put one hand in his bag and walked forward with his eyes half-opened, without looking up: "What's weird?"

Pang Yiqin hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to describe it. In short, it was weird.

It felt like she was being watched by someone.

Hope this is just her imagination.

As soon as the two people entered the canteen, the whole canteen suddenly fell silent.

Hundreds of people turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the two of them.

Pang Yiqin instantly held Gu Weimian's hand: "Wei, Weimian..."

Pang Yiqin, who had always wished he was invisible, was extremely nervous at this moment and wanted to turn around and run out immediately.

"Wei Mian, something is really wrong!"

Gu Weimian stretched, frowned and looked at the people in the cafeteria, then turned to glance at Pang Yiqin: "Are you all fascinated by you?"

Pang Yiqin's face turned red, and then his expression dimmed again: "How is it possible... Although I don't have acne now, there is no way it has anything to do with being beautiful."

When Gu Weimian heard this, he frowned and looked at Pang Yiqin carefully.

Perhaps Pang Yiqin was too unsure of himself due to his years of acne.

In fact, she looks really cute. Without her pimples, her original delicate facial features are all exposed, and her skin is extremely white and translucent.