The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Siyu was stunned for a moment, and Ao Qijun held her back.

Her eyes were already red with anxiety: "I'll take a look."

She doesn't believe it!

No one knows Ao Qijun's appeal in this school better than her. She doesn't believe she will lose!

Ao Qijun looked at Gu Siyu's red eyes, frowning tightly, and sighed slowly for a long time.

"Don't go there, I'll ask someone to bring it over."

With a glance, Gu Siyu didn't need to do anything, and someone would naturally step forward to sort out the ballots that were taken out.

With Ao Qijun's comfort, Gu Siyu finally calmed down.

She wiped her tears in a panic and looked at Gu Weimian with cold eyes.

No matter what tricks Gu Weimian played, she would definitely lose today!

Brother Qijun can expose all her tricks!

She held Ao Qijun's hand tightly.

As long as Brother Qijun likes her, Gu Weimian will always be the loser...

Ao Qijun felt his arms tighten and his brows furrowed almost invisible. Looking at Gu Siyu's pitiful face, he pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

The men organized the tickets and placed them in front of Gu Siyu.

Everyone was waiting impatiently.

How long will this take?

But……

"The result is obvious." Shi Jiqing lowered his voice and said cautiously.

It is clear?

Is it true that the roll call results were fraudulent?

The people below were talking a lot.

"So we want to re-roll the roll call? Is the first goddess still Gu Siyu?"

"I have Ao Qijun as my backstage!"

"Hey, Gu Weimian is better than Gu Siyu, but not Ao Qijun."

"Gu Siyu has been re-elected as the first goddess. Is this the first time that Dechang has been re-elected? If he is re-elected next time, he will be the same as Ao Qijun!"

Everyone below looked at Gu Siyu with very complicated eyes, including envy and a hint of sadness.

At what should have been the most glorious moment, there was no smile on Gu Siyu's face.

Her silence made everyone below feel something was wrong.

Those standing at the back cannot see the situation in front.

"What's going on here?"

"Why aren't you talking? Aren't you going to roll call again?"

The people standing in the front row had very strange expressions on their faces.

This made the people behind even more curious.

No one said anything!

Rather!

What exactly is going on!

It felt like a cat had been put into my heart, scratching my heart with its paws.

The crowd became commotion, and the people behind kept pushing forward.

"It's all Gu Weimian..." someone standing at the front muttered.

"What?" Someone behind him didn't hear clearly.

"On the ballot...it's all Gu Weimian."

All the tickets belonging to the goddess almost have the same name: Gu, Wei, Mian!

Does this need to be called again?

There is no need at all!

What's the name? Anyone who is not blind can see it!

Those ballots were like sharp blades, cutting blood marks on Gu Siyu's face... beyond recognition!

how so?

Why is this happening?

Gu Siyu looked at Chu Shaoze, who was smiling and indifferent, and frowned tightly: "You are cheating!"

This is simply impossible!

Even if someone voted for Gu Weimian, Gu Weimian would not have so many votes!

"The votes are fake! There are more than 300 people who voted for me today. I saw with my own eyes that there were more than 300 people who wrote my name. In the entire school, there must be more than 1,000 people who voted for me. It has exceeded Half of them, how could Gu Weimian account for so many!"

Good night babies~