The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

A group of people walked in from the school gate, and Gu Siyu was walking in the middle.

The stars tower over the moon, making people envious.

When we walked downstairs to the teaching building, a crowd of people had quickly gathered at the door of the teaching building, and the vast majority were girls.

There were more people crowded in the corridor looking down.

It’s really rare to see so many male-god-level figures come together!

"Ao Qijun is back?"

"Oh my God, he's so handsome. Did he come back for the male idol selection?"

"That shouldn't be the case, right? He didn't even show up in the first two years."

Ao Qijun glanced at the crowd and said, "Please support our classmates and Gu Siyu in today's selection."

Everyone was stunned. ơɱ

Are you... here to canvass Gu Siyu's votes?

The ticket originally held in Pang Yiqin's hand was suddenly taken away.

She was stunned: "How..."

"Sorry, I can't vote for Gu Weimian, but I still want to vote for Gu Siyu."

"But...but it was clearly you just now..." It was you who came over and said that you wanted to vote for Gu Weimian.

He also specifically asked her to tell Wei Mian.

Is it really okay to go back on one's word like this?

There was some embarrassment on the man's face, but he still insisted on going back on his words: "Sorry."

Turning around and downstairs of the teaching building, he ran in the direction of Ao Qijun.

The people who originally gathered around Pang Yiqin quickly dispersed.

A large number of people gathered around Ao Qijun.

The few girls who were left watching in the corridor sighed when they saw this.

"She is indeed the goddess from the previous session..."

"Hey, there's no suspense about the first place."

Sour and jealous.

At the end of the corridor, Ao Leyin stood motionless, looking at the layers of people surrounding Gu Siyu and the handsome man behind the girl, her fingers slightly closed.

…

It was not until the evening self-study was over that Gu Weimian woke up. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Pang Tuanzi huddled motionless on the table.

Gu Weimian frowned.

This Pang Yiqin looks so different from usual.

She rubbed her sleep-deformed face and touched Pang Tuanzi's head: "What's wrong?"

Pang Yiqin replied dully, "It's okay."

"Physical discomfort?"

She wiped her face haphazardly and got up from the table: "I'm not uncomfortable, I'm just sleepy."

This covert action might have been more convincing if it hadn't been paired with the red rabbit eyes on her face.

"Let's go then?" Gu Weimian didn't like to ask others about unhappy things.

If Pang Yiqin wanted to say something, she would naturally listen.

If she doesn't want to say it, she won't force it.

Pang Yiqin nodded, picked up his schoolbag, and followed Gu Weimian silently.

It gets dark relatively early in winter, and today is cloudy again. By the time school is over, the sky has already darkened and the street lights are on.

When I walked through the door of the auditorium, I saw a group of people gathered at the door of the auditorium.

Gu Weimian glanced briefly, then turned away and walked towards the school gate without haste or slowness.

Standing in front of the auditorium, Gu Siyu saw Gu Weimian at a glance.

He was wearing an ordinary school uniform and looked lazy, as if he hadn't been able to wake up.

But when she walked in the crowd, she just stood out.

That sense of detachment from the world makes her look like a noble beauty.