The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Chu Shaoze smiled, but his tone was calm: "There were always some people who didn't believe it before.

Although Pang Yiqin's face improved at that time, it was just an exception after all.

Maybe there were other reasons that made her face heal?

Three hundred yuan is really a lot of money for students.

However, after the last distribution of medicine, the conditions on the faces of the fifty people who received the medicine have undergone earth-shaking changes in the past few days.

Everyone saw this situation, and the enthusiasm for this potion in the school was... unimaginable.

He began to worry about Gu Weimian's personal safety.

Pang Yiqin looked at the registration books with a look of amazement, and sighed: "Weimian... you are going to publish it!"

In her eyes, the register in front of her has turned into piles of RMB, blinding people's eyes.

Gu Weimian lowered his head dejectedly, lay on the table and muttered: "I'm going to die."

So exhausted!

This can't continue like this. Although medicine is very profitable, she doesn't have to leave the laboratory anymore. She can make a living by making PQ medicine in the next few years!

Mass production!

Must be mass produced!

Looking at Chu Shaoze's shining eyes that almost poked holes in her body, Gu Weimian coughed lightly: "Don't worry, I've found someone to help, and I should be able to supply the people in the school soon. "

The key is to see when the negotiation can be concluded.

Chu Shaoze raised his eyebrows slightly, without asking any questions, and smiled as warmly as jade: "That's good, I'll wait for your good news. 6̾̾"

He paused slightly, and then said: "Don't be too tired, we...all will feel sad."

He smiled softly and his tone was full of concern.

The other girls on the side looked at it, feeling a little deer pounding in their chests.

Could it be that Chu Shaoze was interested in Gu Weimian?

Gu Weimian sneered: "I feel bad that no one will provide medicine after I die?"

When Chu Shaoze heard this, he sighed softly, with a helpless look on his handsome and gentle face: "Miss Gu, I have tried my best... I feel sorry for your hard work, and you must also feel sorry for my little life. ?”

He was just about to be eaten alive by those people.

Gu Weimian snorted coldly and raised her chin slightly: "Take these back!"

There are so many things piled here, which affects her...sleep in the afternoon!

The two men looked at each other.

Not giving in to each other.

In the end, it was Chu Shaoze who took a step back and helplessly picked up the terrifying stack of rosters, which was half a person tall.

Gu Weimian felt heavy as he looked at it, but Chu Shaoze looked relaxed while holding her.

She narrowed her eyes. Chu Shaoze didn't look very simple either.

Watching the student union president leave, he saw that the man had just taken a few steps and stopped again: "Ah, by the way, should you give our student union some subsidies for the cost of printing photos?"

"What picture?"

"It's in the bulletin board, don't you know? It's been stolen more than a dozen times."

Gu Weimian remembered that the photos in the bulletin board were stolen?

"What does it have to do with me?" Gu Weimian looked at Chu Shaoze with a puzzled expression.

She didn't steal it.

The corner of Chu Shaoze's mouth twitched and he looked at Pang Yiqin: "You didn't tell her why the photo was stolen?"

Pang Yiqin had understood at this moment and was scolding the insidious people who stole the photos in his heart, but he had a blank look on his face: "What, I don't know, is it because you are so poor at preventing theft?"

Chu Shaoze choked.

Who would guard against theft in a cube like a bulletin board? !

This kind of thing is simply rare, okay? ! !