The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

As Duan Xishen got on the bus, the discussion on the bus became louder.

Gu Weimian seemed to feel the noise in his sleep and frowned slightly.

The man with an astonishing temperament, who looked like he was rich or noble at first glance, stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and carefully covered Gu Weimian's ears, not even daring to cover them tightly.

The whole bus suddenly stopped.

Almost no one dared to be disturbed by this scene.

The treasure in the man's eyes struck the heart of every student on the bus. That treasure, without any color of lust, was very pure and very heavy, so heavy that it made people breathless.

The bus was quiet until Duan Xishen got off the bus.

Only when Duan Xishen and Amanda were about to disappear from everyone's sight did someone react, "Hey! Is that woman..."

"What? Ah! The one at the airport!"

Many people subconsciously stood up and looked out of the rear window of the bus, and many people restrained themselves and signaled their friends around them to be quieter. Not only Gu Weimian, but also many contestants were in urgent need of rest.

There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

No one noticed that there was a Rolls-Royce of the same model parked in the corner for a long time.

The car drove slowly back to the hotel.

Gu Weimian woke up from hunger. She could feel that both her brain and body were still very tired, and she wanted to stay in bed without getting up, but at the same time, her energy reserves were indeed running low.

The world's top Mathematical Olympiad competition consumes the physical, mental and energy of every participating member at a very terrifying speed.

She rubbed her eyes and reluctantly pulled herself up from the bed.

Because she needed a relatively closed environment to edit the pictures a few days ago, she booked a room by herself so that she would not disturb others when she woke up in the middle of the night. This also caused her to have exhausted her physical strength and now she had to rely on herself to eat if she wanted to eat. .

There were no instant noodles in the Citiland hotel room, but there were some snacks in the refrigerator, as well as a fruit platter. She grabbed some and ate them to replenish some energy, and then opened the door and went out to find something to eat.

As soon as I opened the door, an unexpected person suddenly appeared in front of me.

When Huo Yan saw Gu Weimian, he was still holding an exquisite music box in his hand. The sound of the music box had never sounded, just like the world at two o'clock in the morning, so quiet that it seemed as if there was no sound.

Until Lin Zhiyun came over in a hurry and said, "Mr. Huo."

He called Huo Yan, but his eyes were looking at Gu Weimian.

Soon he thought of something again and stretched out his hand to pick up the music box in Huo Yan's hand.

In a panic, the music box was knocked over, and a changed piano music played: "For Alice."

Listening to the ridiculous piano sound, Gu Weimian finally realized that this was reality and not a dream, and looked at Huo Yan blankly, "Huo..."

"Mr. Huo!" A surprisingly high-pitched voice sounded behind her in the middle of the night.

Gu Weimian turned his head and saw a pure and beautiful face. He looked Asian. He spoke Mandarin with a distinct accent.

Contestants from Hong Kong Island?

Before her semi-dormant brain could finish processing this information, the girl seemed to have finally determined who the person in front of her was and had already hurried up.

Huo Yan paused for about a second, and before the girl walked up to him, he had already pushed the wheelchair over.