The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Is this the one that Ning Group was planning to tear down before Gu Weiman participated in the provincial competition last time? "But according to our investigation, there wasn't a single student named Yun Shenshen at Yenching University during those years, and she definitely failed the college entrance exam that year." The reporter had a smug look on his face. Since she failed the college entrance examination and is a mistress that everyone hates, shouldn't the White Tower be torn down?" Finall...
How come they didn’t get the message?!
The white tower of Dechang Middle School?
Is this the one that Ning Group was planning to tear down before Gu Weiman participated in the provincial competition last time?
Are Yun Shenshen and Gu Weiman, the people on the white tower, mother and daughter?
And Yun Shenshen is also a mistress?!
These explosive points are so cool!
The reporter looked calm and condescending.
"I heard that Ms. Yun Shenshen was desperately trying to get into Yanjing University, but ultimately failed. Is there any connection between Ms. Gu's persistence in getting into Yanjing University and this woman?"
Gu Weimian's face slowly darkened, and his eyes swept across the mark on the microphone in the reporter's hand.
Rising Star Weekly.
Although I don’t know the origin of this weekly magazine, I can guess that Duan Xishen was behind this.
He not only wanted to erase Yun Shenshen's traces, but also wanted to trample this name under his feet, trample it into the mud, and nail her to the pillar of shame.
Just after her daughter became famous, on the day her daughter participated in the national finals of the Mathematical Olympiad.
The timing was just perfect.
Gu Weiman looked indifferently at the camera behind the reporter, as if he wanted to look through the camera to see the man behind it.
"She passed the exam."
The reporter laughed when he heard this.
Even Gu Weiman, who has left reporters from all sides helpless, can have moments of confusion.
"But according to our investigation, there wasn't a single student named Yun Shenshen at Yenching University during those years, and she definitely failed the college entrance exam that year."
The reporter had a smug look on his face.
"I never imagined that someone like this would be written on the white tower of Dechang Middle School. Isn't this a disgrace? Are future students at Dechang going to learn from Yun Shenshen's spirit of destroying other people's families and becoming a mistress?"
Seeing this, the reporters swarmed over like sharks smelling blood, their microphones almost reaching into Gu Weimian's mouth.
"Ms. Gu, what do you think of Yun Shenshen?"
"Miss Gu, why did Ms. Yun Shenshen fail the imperial examination? Was it really because she became a mistress? Will Miss Gu follow in her footsteps, give up her studies, and become someone else's lover? Or does Miss Gu plan to marry Huo Yan?"
"Ms. Gu, did you choose Yan University to fill the regret that Ms. Yun Shenshen had? Can you fill it? Are you sure you won't end up failing the entrance exam like Ms. Yun?"
The reporters' voices were a cacophony.
A sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the reporter from New Star Entertainment. "Ms. Gu Weiman, can you provide evidence that Yun Shenshen was admitted to Yanjing University? Can you provide evidence that Yun Shenshen is not a mistress? Since she failed the college entrance examination and is a mistress that everyone hates, shouldn't the White Tower be torn down?"
Finally, her ferocious claws were revealed.
The man has not given up his plan to overthrow the White Tower.
Gu Weimian smiled softly, "First, she passed the exam, and second, the White Pagoda will always be in Dechang, because my name is on it."
Everyone was stunned.
She pointed at the sign of the Yanda Affiliated Middle School behind her. "Number one in the country, number one in the world, admitted to Yanda, all the honors, is that enough to keep the White Tower? The White Tower was originally built for the Olympic Games. Isn't this enough?"
Her voice was so calm, and her attitude was as simple as asking whether fifty yuan was enough to buy a pound of radishes.