The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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After hesitating for a moment, he moved his right hand away and refreshed the webpage again. "What are these?" Upon hearing this, Gu Weimian said casually, "A medicine." Ning Quruo frowned, "Medicine?" He casually flipped through one of the pages, but Gu Weimian knocked his hand away. "Don't move." The man frowned and said, "Oh." He looked at Gu Weiman, who looked normal, and thought that he might be overthinking.
His fingers were on the keyboard again.
After hesitating for a moment, he moved his right hand away and refreshed the webpage again.
Surprisingly, this time the blogger finally popped up.
【Sorry everyone, this involves Mr. Ning and Ms. Gu's portrait rights, so I can't post more. I will delete the first few pictures later.】
Ning Quruo: “…”
What the hell!
He tightened his grip on the mouse, and the plastic mouse groaned softly in the man's hand.
The entire comment section is about to rebel!
The news spread like wildfire.
The blogger seemed to be frightened, and then he said:
【Don’t be angry, I have actually set up a private chat group. These pictures cannot be shared with others. They are only available for viewing and discussion in the group. There are not only new sets of pictures, but also refined versions of the four above. There are 100 places in the small group, first come first served~】
Someone quickly commented:
【The longest road I have walked in this world is the blogger's routine! 】
【Too much of a routine, despise it! 】
【……】
Ning Quruo also cursed in his heart, what a routine!
Sure enough, everyone thought the same as he did.
This group owner really has no sincerity at all.
He decided that not only would he sue her, but he would sue her until she was bankrupt!
When the man refreshed the webpage again, the style of the picture under the Weibo had changed at some point.
【Blogger, please give me the group number, I will send you a private message! 】
【What's the group number? 】
【I want to join the group, let’s all have fun together~】
Ning Quruo frowned tightly.
Why do these people's portraits look so familiar?
Take a closer look, aren’t these the same people who were indignant and scolded the group leader for his tricks!
Depend on!
The man was furious.
They also talk about bloggers’ routines, they are not much different!
He almost exited the interface just now!
He was about to send a private message to the blogger when he glanced at his own influencer account.
I hurriedly and hurriedly registered an account.
After registering for a long time, the man became completely furious as he saw more and more people asking for the group number!
He is so mad!
He immediately took out his cell phone and called Butler Ning.
"...Yes, everyone, go up and leave me a message to ask for the group number. That's right! Give it to me once you get it."
Within two or three minutes, Butler Ning sent the QQ number and password for successfully joining the group, as well as the corresponding Weibo account and password.
Ning Quruo smiled contentedly.
He could finally join the group to save the refined version... No! He could finally join the group to collect evidence!
snort!
He must let these people know the terrible consequences of committing crimes!
After logging into the new QQ account, Ning Quruo felt something was wrong even before checking the group.
He was so noisy just now, but Gu Weimian didn't make any noise.
Wasn't she at all curious about what he had done?
He raised his eyes.
Gu Weimian lowered his head and wrote quietly.
He stood up and walked to Gu Weimian's side.
There was a large stack of A4 paper filled with words spread out in front of her.
Many of the above are complex chemical symbols.
With Ning Quruo's current level, he can only understand a few of the substances.
He had no idea what she was writing about.
"What are these?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Weimian said casually, "A medicine."
Ning Quruo frowned, "Medicine?"
He casually flipped through one of the pages, but Gu Weimian knocked his hand away.
"Don't move."
The man frowned and said, "Oh."
He looked at Gu Weiman, who looked normal, and thought that he might be overthinking.