The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Aren't you afraid that someone will complain about you?" Chu Shaoze narrowed his eyes tightly. It sounds like a lot, but by the time school was almost over in the afternoon, the inventory had been reduced by one-third, and this did not include the embezzlement by some people within the Student Union. These top students who always presented themselves with a cool and aloof image actually started quarreling like aunties at the vegetable market and were about to fight!
He was about to speak, but Pang Yiqin interrupted him: "Why don't you do something about it? Such a serious theft happened in the school. As the president of the student union, don't you have any responsibility? Aren't you afraid that someone will complain about you?"
Chu Shaoze narrowed his eyes tightly.
I always thought Pang Yiqin was quite simple and silly, but I didn't expect that he would know how to threaten him.
He coughed lightly, but didn't reveal it: "Okay, I'll get busy now."
After saying that, he slowly walked away holding the thick stack of registration books.
Pang Yiqin breathed a sigh of relief.
Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Gu Weiman's voice rang in her ears.
"Are people in school acting weird lately?"
It was a bit confusing, but she couldn't tell what was wrong...
Gu Weimian’s brows were tightly locked. What was wrong?
Pang Yiqin's heart suddenly rose again, and he pressed his chest tightly with both hands.
She said in a dry, dull tone, "Everyone in school is like this, making a fuss over the smallest things, not steady at all!"
Gu Weimian was stunned. Is that so?
Her brain was still in a state of paralysis due to the insomnia she had suffered the night before.
Maybe... that's it?
"I'm going to get some sleep first."
She fell slowly towards the table.
Pang Yiqin nodded hastily: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, I'll call you if there's anything.
Before he could finish his words, Gu Weiman's breathing had already calmed down... and he fell asleep.
Pang Yiqin looked at Gu Weiman's sleeping posture quietly, feeling guilty in his heart.
She actually lied to Gu Weimian...
She actually lied to Gu Weimian!
This was the only sentence echoing in my mind.
Gu Weiman was so good to her, yet she lied to him without even blinking an eye!
Pang Yiqin held her head in her hands. Who gave her such courage?
But……
Another person in her heart had a different voice: If she didn't lie to her, Gu Weimian would soon not belong to her alone...
So many girls, so many girls who are prettier and better than her, all want to get close to Gu Weimian madly.
By then, she will definitely be abandoned by Gu Weimian!
After all...she is really terrible!
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The aftermath of this year's male god and goddess selection competition is far from over.
In every corner of the school, people were talking about this legendary class, and one could hear the screams of girls all the time.
When the class is over, the school bulletin board is always crowded with people.
But even so...the photos inside still disappear from time to time.
Chu Shaoze was so angry that he printed a hundred copies.
It sounds like a lot, but by the time school was almost over in the afternoon, the inventory had been reduced by one-third, and this did not include the embezzlement by some people within the Student Union.
After the Senior 3 (1) class basketball game ended, Jiang Yunting walked into the Senior 3 (1) class classroom with a sullen face, holding the basketball.
As soon as he entered the classroom, he heard the sharp quarrel between two girls.
“This is mine!”
"It's mine! I got it from the bulletin board!"
"If I find it, it's mine! Believe it or not, I will report you!"
One after another...it's just like entering a vegetable market.
The Grade 3 (1) class was known as the top class that guaranteed the admission rate of Dechang Middle School. These top students who always presented themselves with a cool and aloof image actually started quarreling like aunties at the vegetable market and were about to fight!