The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Ao Qijun's eyes softened: "Don't think too much, this is not your fault." Chu Shaoze smiled and said, "Indeed, it's not Gu Siyu's fault. We have been standing here in the cold wind for an extra half an hour and still don't get any money." Ao Qijun frowned and looked at the vice president: "I can also compensate you." "No, no!" The vice president waved his hands repeatedly, with a very humble attitude, "We in the student union are all here to serve the students. As long as everyone can understand...
Someone nearby whispered, "It's rubble!"
The boy patted his thigh and said in a loud voice: "Yes, Gu Siyu is just a broken tile!"
Gu Siyu's body shook violently and her face turned pale.
How dare he humiliate her in public like this!
This person... this person is just a fool! But he is so foolish and hateful!
Ao Qijun frowned slightly. Did these people choose Gu Weimian just for Gu Weimian's medicine?
He looked at another girl, who was in their class.
Ao Qijun still remembered her. Unlike the previous two people who suffered from acne, she had never had any pimples on her face from the beginning to the end.
"You chose Gu Weimian too?"
The man didn't expect to be asked this question and nodded awkwardly.
"Why did you choose Gu Weimian?"
The person scratched her head and pursed her lips. She didn't want to say anything, but there was nothing she could do. Who told her to take Ao Qijun's hundred yuan?
She could only whisper back, "Maybe she'll be in a better mood and ask her aunt to make some whitening medicine?"
Everyone: “…”
Everyone looked at her face. Although she didn't have acne, she was very dark, like a black coal ball, just like a species mutation.
But I have to say, she really has some ideas!
Among the many people present, a large number of them do not have skin problems such as acne.
But, there are always some of their friends and classmates who have it!
There are only a few people with acne in each class, and once the network of these people is expanded, it basically includes the entire school.
Therefore, Gu Siyu’s loss was not unfair.
Gu Siyu looked at Gu Weiman, her eyes red.
Why!
Why?!
"Isn't this considered cheating, Gu Weimian?!"
Her voice was sharp.
The next second, Ao Qijun, who was originally standing in front of her, turned around and looked at her with a frown.
Gu Siyu suddenly came back to her senses, her face pale with fright.
She lost her composure again.
How could she lose her composure in front of Ao Qijun?
"Brother Qijun... I, I just... I didn't expect that things would end up like this. Brother Qijun's efforts were in vain..."
As she spoke, her eyes became wet and tears rolled down one by one. She stood there at a loss.
Ao Qijun's eyes softened: "Don't think too much, this is not your fault."
Chu Shaoze smiled and said, "Indeed, it's not Gu Siyu's fault. Many classmates easily transferred a hundred yuan because of this. What a good thing."
Many people in the student union laughed out loud.
Others who received the money were even more delighted.
Fortunately, Gu Siyu was determined to be the number one goddess, and I really have to thank her.
However, the person I want to thank the most is of course Gu Weimian!
She is their lucky goddess. It was indeed right to vote for Gu Weimian! If they hadn't voted for Gu Weimian, this wouldn't have happened today!
The vice president sighed and said, "Oh, we are miserable. We have been standing here in the cold wind for an extra half an hour and still don't get any money."
Ao Qijun frowned and looked at the vice president: "I can also compensate you."
"No, no!" The vice president waved his hands repeatedly, with a very humble attitude, "We in the student union are all here to serve the students. These things are what we should do. As long as everyone can understand us a little bit next time we do something, say thank you for your hard work, and don't treat us as suspects, we will be very grateful!"
The more humble the tone, the stronger the sarcasm.
Ao Qijun pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and every line on his handsome face was cold.