The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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"Believe it or not, if you dare to say one more word, I will beat you so hard that you won't even recognize your own mother!" Gu Weimian nodded: "I believe it. Even though she knew that the other person didn't like her, even though he had hurt her so badly, her eyes still involuntarily followed that person's figure, as if she had installed an automatic tracking radar that could not be uninstalled. Taking advantage of this time, Gu Weimian took Pang Yiqun's hand back from Jiang Jingchen, held her...
Jiang Yunting's face was filled with rage. He raised his hand and clenched his fist tightly. "Believe it or not, if you dare to say one more word, I will beat you so hard that you won't even recognize your own mother!"
Gu Weimian nodded: "I believe it.
After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Yunting to come over, he flashed into the villa.
"Bang!" The door of the villa closed.
He didn't give Jiang Yunting any chance to make a move.
Jiang Yunting was so angry that he almost died. How could there be a woman like Gu Weimian in this world?
Wouldn't a normal girl be ashamed to hear such words? But she couldn't help but respond.
It doesn’t matter. She…she actually dared to insult Gu Siyu!
Jiang Yunting can tolerate anything except this!
Deep in her heart, she felt even more disgusted with Gu Weiman, but unfortunately, Gu Weiman herself didn't know that it was because of her filthiness and meanness that Siyu seemed even more kind and noble!
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Morning is always the time when the school is busiest, with people gathering together and walking in one direction.
Even though there were so many people, Pang Yiqin still saw the figure standing in front of the window at a glance.
When you like someone, you may be so humble.
Even though she knew that the other person didn't like her, even though he had hurt her so badly, her eyes still involuntarily followed that person's figure, as if she had installed an automatic tracking radar that could not be uninstalled.
Jiang Jingchen seemed to sense Pang Yiqun's gaze, and suddenly turned his head and looked in Pang Yiqun's direction.
Pang Yiqin was startled and immediately looked away.
She walked in a hurried pace to keep up with the people around her.
Suddenly, there was a figure in front of me.
The man was very tall, and he towered over her, with his shadow overlapping hers.
Pang Yiqin's face suddenly turned red and she wanted to avoid Jiang Jingchen.
Jiang Jingchen followed like a shadow, always blocking Pang Yiqin's way.
Many people have already looked over here. Pang Yiqin lowered his head almost into his chest, and was so flustered that he was about to cry.
"Get out of the way." She growled viciously.
Jiang Jingchen's eyes darkened: "I have something to tell you..."
"Not now."
As soon as Pang Yiqin finished speaking, Jiang Jingchen grabbed her wrist.
She felt a burning sensation on her wrist and was almost crying with fear. She stood there at a loss.
Someone nearby stopped and pointed a finger at the two people.
Jiang Jingchen pulled Pang Yiqin to the side. He held Pang Yiqin's hand, and his wrist was also held by someone.
Jiang Jingchen frowned and looked at the person who came.
Gu Weimian was yawning lazily and looked at him: "Let go."
Jiang Jingchen sneered and was about to say something.
Gu Weimian pointed his other hand not far away and said, "The security guard is here. You don't want to make things too awkward for everyone, do you?"
Jiang Jingchen's face tightened.
Taking advantage of this time, Gu Weimian took Pang Yiqun's hand back from Jiang Jingchen, held her hand, and slowly walked towards the stairs of the teaching building.
Jiang Jingchen was the only one left in front of the window.
The man's brows were tightly furrowed, and he glanced at himself in the window glass.
He hesitated for a moment and slowly took off his mask.
My face, which was originally covered with red pimples, unexpectedly did not have such serious symptoms today. Although the pimples did not all disappear, they looked much smaller than before, and the original pustules also disappeared.