The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weimian frowned and looked at Pang Yiqin beside him: "Lend me your phone." I don't think she'll be able to finish the work for some time. "How many more times do you want to come?" “Is this the end?” The faces of all the students in the student union changed from anger at the beginning to a state of watching the joke. Shi Jiqing took a step forward and said, "I have no other intention in calling you all here.
She typed quickly.
I was only halfway through typing when the screen suddenly went dark.
The power is out...
Gu Weimian frowned and looked at Pang Yiqin beside him: "Lend me your phone."
I don't think she'll be able to finish the work for some time.
The phone was called and it rang three times.
Gu Weimian's expression relaxed, but a mechanical female voice came from the other end: "Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment."
Her brows were tightly furrowed.
The editor-in-chief of the magazine doesn't answer the phone?
She wanted to call one more time, but on the other side, the vote counting was almost finished.
Shi Jiqing walked up to Ao Qijun and said, "Young Master.
Gu Siyu looked at Shi Jiqing expectantly, "Have you found out anything? Are all the tickets fake?"
Shi Jiqing looked embarrassed. Facing hundreds of pairs of piercing eyes, he could hardly open his mouth.
After a long while, he finally said, "Now that I see it, it should be true."
The sound was not loud, but the whole place was silent at the moment, so everyone could hear it clearly.
Everyone had a strange look on their faces.
These people are all fans of Ao Qijun, but... the more fans they are, the more they feel sorry for him!
"Wouldn't it be better if you didn't stand up for Gu Siyu in the first place?"
"That's right..."
"It's all Gu Siyu's fault. Doesn't she have any self-awareness?"
Gu Siyu heard every word of these whispers, and her expression changed again and again.
She walked forward and was about to speak, but Ao Qijun made a gesture to calm down.
He looked back, his handsome face expressionless, and looked at Ji Qing: "Where's the handwriting?"
Gu Siyu's eyes lit up.
Handwriting!
That’s right! The tickets can be real, but they are customized by the student union, and they can fill in the information themselves.
"So...in fact, it was those students from the student union who took the tickets and filled in Gu Weimian's name!"
Gu Siyu's eyes sparkled.
She looked up at Gu Weiman. Gu Weiman seemed energetic at the beginning, but now he lowered his head and seemed to be about to fall asleep.
Apart from occasionally checking his phone, his mind was not on the scene at all.
Gu Siyu frowned. She wanted to say something but was stopped by Ao Qijun again.
The man looked at the crowd of onlookers outside.
This time...the people below didn't really buy it.
"How many more times do you want to come?"
“Is this the end?”
The faces of all the students in the student union changed from anger at the beginning to a state of watching the joke.
Not far away, there was a commotion, and hundreds of people slowly walked towards this side.
There are more than twice as many people as before!
Is this the plan? ...
Shi Jiqing took a step forward and said, "I have no other intention in calling you all here. I just want to ask you a question. When you were filling out your votes, who did you choose as the goddess, Gu Weiman or Gu Siyu?"
"What a great move to remove the firewood from under the cauldron," Chu Shaoze narrowed his eyes tightly and applauded with a smile, "You are really thoughtful."
"It's amazing that so many witnesses were invited."
The vice president sighed, "If we give 100 yuan to everyone who comes, who wouldn't come? Except for those who have already gone home, almost all the students in the whole school are here. It's a big deal!"
They really can't even catch up with such a grand gesture.
It might be better if they could reduce the expressions of watching the fun on their faces.
Among the 'witnesses' that were found, someone asked: "Are you telling the truth? Or... can you only say Gu Siyu?"
After all, it's too soft to take someone's hand...