The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Pang Yiqin also became curious and asked, "What are you talking about?" "My idol!" one of the girls with short hair said angrily. Gu Weimian's eyes were indifferent, he retracted his gaze, and smiled at the short-haired girl who had spoken before: "The photo is gone, why don't you just tell the student union. "Student Gu, long time no see." Gu Weimian frowned, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at the stack of information in front of him: "What is this?" Chu Shaoze pursed his lips and smiled:...
"This is the nth time this has happened since yesterday!"
"What kind of people are they? I came after two classes in a row to check, but I didn't see anything! Isn't it enough to steal once? How shameless.
Listening to this, it seemed like something was stolen.
What's there in the bulletin board that's worth stealing?
Pang Yiqin also became curious and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"My idol!" one of the girls with short hair said angrily.
When she turned her head, she saw her 'male idol' standing behind her.
The short-haired girl's eyes widened instantly, her mouth trembling with excitement, and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence: "Gu Gu Gu..."
Gu Weimian tilted his head and asked casually, "The person was stolen?"
The security at Dechang Middle School is so bad that human traffickers can even break into the school?
The short-haired girl blushed, "No, no, no... no," she lowered her head, her face clearly embarrassed, and twisted the corner of her clothes with her fingers, "It's... it's a photo, a photo of the male god and the goddess.
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment and glanced at the blank space in the middle of the billboard.
The photo was stolen?
The corner of his sight just happened to meet Gu Siyu's eyes.
A gloomy look flashed across Gu Siyu's face and she turned around abruptly.
Gu Weimian's eyes were indifferent, he retracted his gaze, and smiled at the short-haired girl who had spoken before: "The photo is gone, why don't you just tell the student union.
The short-haired girl twisted her fingers continuously: "Well, I have already reported this many times."
The voice was so gentle that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it.
Gu Weimian didn’t quite understand the girl’s reaction, but didn’t think much about it: “Has she been robbed many times?”
"Yeah, at least ten have been lost so far!"
The corners of Gu Weimian's mouth twitched.
What is all this?
Why steal photos for no reason?
Gu Weimian rubbed her temples. As a woman in her thirties, was she unable to keep up with the thinking of these teenagers?
The girl with short hair looked at Gu Weimian with watery eyes and opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
Pang Yiqin was alert and quickly pulled Gu Weimian aside: "If you don't go now, the cafeteria will be out of food."
Gu Weimian said "Oh", frowned and glanced at the bulletin board, but didn't ask any more questions. He slowly followed Pang Yiqin away.
In front of the pass barrier, the short-haired girl covered her chest sadly as she watched her "male god" go away.
Behind her, there were dozens of girls covering their chests.
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After coming back from dinner, Gu Weimian lay on the table and was about to take another nap. Suddenly, her desk was covered by a stack of A4 papers that was almost half a person's height.
Her vision was blocked and she could hardly see anywhere else.
Gu Weimian looked up and saw Chu Shaoze's gentle and handsome face appearing from the side of the information.
"Student Gu, long time no see."
Gu Weimian frowned, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at the stack of information in front of him: "What is this?"
Chu Shaoze pursed his lips and smiled: "It's the registration book."
Register?
Seeing Gu Weimian's bewildered face, Chu Shaoze explained, "It's the registration form for buying medicines."
He was worried about those classmates who wanted to buy medicine.
Could it be that Gu Weimian had completely forgotten about this matter?
"Oh." Gu Weimian reacted. She looked at the registration books that covered the sky and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "So many?"
Were there so many before?
It seems not?