Don't think of rebirth.

Chapter 358 Chanting

Before Gu Qinghuan could figure out how to tell Fang Wanfu, his "hobby" had already been discovered by Zhan Shichen, and new news came from Bao Qingsong.

"He Xuerong has started paying attention to Fu Jingxing." Bao Qingsong said.

The work he took was supposed to give the information to He Xuerong. He Xuerong knew about Fu Jingxing's existence, so he started directly from Fu's company to investigate the dispute between Fu Jingxing and Ruan Zheliu.

As for Bao Qingsong, He Xuerong wants to use his power to investigate Fu Jingxing's interpersonal relationships in the school, so she will appropriately share some of the information she obtained with the help of the He family.

In this way, Bao Qingsong also learned a lot about Fu Jingxing's past.

The actual situation was pretty much the same as Gu Qinghuan had guessed. At first glance, Fu Jingxing seemed to be a cool and taciturn academic master.

Although he is an illegitimate child, he was brought home because the other heirs were not capable enough. It is likely that he will take over the Fu family in the future and have a good family background.

Therefore, there are quite a few people who try to get close to him. Just like Wei Xiao in the beginning, there are always people who try to figure out his thoughts and do things according to his wishes in order to gain his "appreciation".

Although the people who bullied Ruan Zheliu last time were punished, it didn't have much effect.

Rather, according to the information Bao Qingsong found, those people privately felt that the reason why the people who were punished were arrested was because they had no strength.

Therefore, Qiao Yan, who has just jumped out, has worked even harder in making false accusations in order to prove that he is different from the previous people.

It is difficult for Gu Qinghuan to judge the IQ of these people. Maybe they are not stupid, but are used to being superior and looking down on others.

Bao Qingsong was also puzzled after he finished speaking: "Fu Jingxing could have confessed to Ruan Zheliu in a normal way, why did he do this?"

Eight hundred novels flashed through Gu Qinghuan's mind, and he recited with great emotion: "That was the brightest moonlight in his heart, but it also witnessed all his unbearable and miserable state. So he just wanted to pull Mingyue into the abyss and struggle in the quagmire like him..."

Bao Qingsong let out a sharp roar: "Squad leader, you are destroying my ears and brain!"

He covered his ears and turned around three or four times before he recovered from the awkward situation of digging his toes into the ground. He warned Gu Qinghuan seriously: "Uninstall the novel app on your phone."

"No, my membership hasn't expired yet." Gu Qinghuan refused.

System: Host, you actually turned on automatic renewal, so why didn’t it expire last year and it hasn’t expired this year either?

Bao Qingsong tried to get the topic back on track: "So he is just too self-deprecating and wants to trample on the outstanding people he likes to satisfy his vanity and prove that he is not trash?"

"I don't know what the truth is, but I think there is such a possibility." Gu Qinghuan also corrected his attitude.

Bao Qingsong had a look of disgust on his face. He didn't think this was love. How could anyone want the person they loved to be bullied?

He didn't intend to waste time on hypocritical people, and asked: "Should we tell He Xuerong about these things? She should tell Ruan Zheliu to be vigilant and stay away from Fu Jingxing."

Gu Qinghuan touched his chin. Just staying away was definitely not enough. Ruan Zheliu's background was not even a little bit worse than Fu Jingxing's.

However, it is enough to achieve this level for now, so that Ruan Zheliu can have a clear idea in mind and know to be careful when meeting Fu Jingxing in the future.

"Just report it as you should. He Xuerong must have his own plans." Gu Qinghuan said.

Bao Qingsong thought about it and it made sense. With the future student union president watching over him, it wouldn't be easy for Fu Jingxing to do bad things.

He was busy finishing up this private job, while Gu Qinghuan took advantage of his spare time to sort out these seemingly unrelated interpersonal relationships.

After painting so many times, Gu Qinghuan felt that Zhan Zhanchen was treated unfairly.

She was clearly on the margins of this interpersonal relationship, so how come she had the most desperate fate?

A finger touched Gu Qinghuan's draft paper. She followed the finger and looked up at Fang Wanfu's face: "What are you doing?"

"Look, sister, what you are doing." Fang Wanfu said casually.

This person is very flexible. When she was told to call Gu Qinghuan "Sister", she really started calling her "Sister".

But when Gu Qinghuan listened, she felt that he was completely different from Song Yi.

Song Yi called her "sister", which sounded like the little brother was counting on his sister to support him and teach him what to do.

As for Fang Wanfu, he is the little brother of Bigger who is suppressed by his bloodline and is always ready to cause trouble to his sister.

Summary: Totally needs cleaning up.

Gu Qinghuan put down the pen: "Do you see what I'm doing?"

Fang Wanfu read it backwards. The paper was full of names and messy lines and arrows. He lost interest after just one look.

He said decisively: "I can't tell. It has nothing to do with me anyway."

Gu Qinghuan took over the conversation: "Why are you suddenly talking to me?"

Fang Wanfu scratched the back of his head and suddenly laughed embarrassedly.

Gu Qinghuan: I got goosebumps.

Fang Wanfu took out a palm-sized "notebook" from his schoolbag with great hesitation and placed it in front of Gu Qinghuan.

It is called a "notebook", but to be more precise it is a stack of scraps of paper clamped with a dovetail clip, of varying sizes, with bumpy edges, like leftover vegetable leaves eaten by a snail.

Gu Qinghuan pinched the handle of the dovetail clip: "What is this?"

"Just open it and you'll know." Fang Wanfu urged.

Gu Qinghuan had no choice but to flip open the top page of brown paper. Then, a dress that looked like an inverted tulip bud appeared in front of her.

She paused, looked up at Fang Wanfu, then lowered her head and continued to flip the page.

There are not only skirts, but all kinds of styles. Although I cannot say that every piece is very distinctive and good-looking, they are all drawn very attentively.

Gu Qinghuan had never studied painting or design, so she had no idea of ​​the quality of Fang Wanfu's drawings, but she just enjoyed looking at them.

"I like this coat. The sleeves are wide and it should be comfortable for upper arm movements." Gu Qinghuan pointed at one of the coats and muttered softly.

"Then take a look at this." Fang Wanfu skillfully turned to a page at the back.

"This one is good too, but I feel like the hat rope is a bit of a hindrance." Gu Qinghuan pointed at the exaggerated hat rope.

Fang Wanfu frowned: "Do you understand my design?"

"I don't understand," Gu Qinghuan said confidently, "I only know that you want to find someone to share your work with."

Fang Wanfu raised his chin: "It's good that you know."

Gu Qinghuan looked at his expression and asked, "Do you still want others to see it?"

Fang Wanfu's expression changed immediately: "That won't do. It's only because you knew I was painting that I let you take a look."

Gu Qinghuan was silent for a few seconds, then turned to Zhan Zhanchen behind him and said, "Which painting of Fang Wanfu do you like?"

Zhan Zhanchen was solving a math problem and was overwhelmed. He looked up after hearing the words and recalled for a few seconds. He said decisively, "The long skirt I drew the day before yesterday looked like a mermaid."

Fang Wanfu was stunned: "How did you know?!"

Zhan Sheng sat up straight and drew a line between his eyes and Gu Qinghuan's desk: "I'm so much taller than you, I can see everything when I lower my head."

It turns out that there is also leakage caused by the height difference of viewing angle, Gu Qinghuan suddenly realized.

She was looking inside from under Fang Wanfu's arm, and because of the arm blocking her view, she could only see part of it.

But Zhan Zhanchen was different. She looked over Fang Wanfu's shoulder and to the right. No wonder she could see so clearly.

Fang Wanfu experienced the double blow of the leak and his height, and he looked like he was about to fall apart.

"No, no one else knows about it, right?" Fang Wanfu was staggering.

Zhan Zhanchen comforted him: "It should be gone. After all, no one will pay attention to you."

The last time Gu Qinghuan noticed a classmate secretly watching the video was because Gu Qinghuan and Fang Wanfu had just changed seats that day.

The classmate before was in the same row with Fang Wanfu. He couldn’t see the screen from the side, but when he saw it for the first time, he couldn’t control his curiosity.

Fortunately, after reading it, the other party "woke up" in time: I can't be as bad as Fang Wanfu!

Fang Wanfu stared at Zhan Shichen: Does this sound like comfort? !

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