The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Zhao Yueyun's good mood was completely ruined.

I heard the security guard's voice getting louder and louder, shouting loudly: "Which school are you from? Where is your leading teacher!"

At this moment, Teacher Pan from Shangjiu Middle School also appeared in Zhao Yueyun's field of vision.

Teacher Pan saw Zhao Yueyun at a glance and walked towards her quickly. She frowned: "Teacher Zhao, what's going on?"

Zhao Yueyun felt that his face was about to be humiliated by Gu Weimian!

She took a deep breath and said, "It's the students in our school who are too naughty. I'm sorry."

She said, stepping on her high heels and walking quickly to Gu Weimian, "Gu Weimian! Wipe it for me quickly!"

Teacher Pan just wanted to ask about the situation at first. After all, she saw that Wu Dongli was there, so she always wanted to ask about the situation before convicting him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yueyun started scolding without asking any questions.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

Gu Weimian ignored Zhao Yueyun and continued to write. Suddenly, the chalk in his hand was knocked away by Zhao Yueyun.

"Are you just pretending not to hear me when I speak?"

Gu Weimian's expression was slightly startled, and his fast-running brain finally stopped. He blinked and his eyes slowly focused on Zhao Yueyun's face.

"What's up?"

When Zhao Yueyun heard this, he fell back angrily.

She took a deep breath and said coldly, "Please clean this wall for me now!"

Gu Weimian frowned and glanced at the wall in front of him.

She has already written nearly two walls of derivation, and she basically already has the following ideas.

It doesn't matter if you brush it off.

She said a casual "Oh."

Jiang Jingchen's face darkened, "Teacher Zhao, Gu Weimian did not dirty this wall alone, and there is an award ceremony behind it..."

Zhao Yueyun interrupted Jiang Jingchen, "She won't have to go to the award ceremony later. She won't win any awards anyway."

She looked at Jiang Jingchen dissatisfied, "Or do you want to stay and paint this wall with her?"

Jiang Jingchen's eyes grew colder, and Zhao Yueyun became less and less scrupulous about what he said and did.

"What if Gu Weimian wins the award? You can't hear the sound from the auditorium at all. If she can't make it in time to receive the award..."

Zhao Yueyun waved his hand, "Let me put my words here. In this Olympiad, our Dechang will win a lot if we have one more Gu Weimian, but if we have one less Gu Weimian, we will win a lot!"

The young man who had been quiet from beginning to end raised his eyelids, glanced at the derivation written by Gu Weimian on the wall, and then glanced at Zhao Yueyun.

A trace of confusion flashed in the young man's eyes, and he whispered: "She can win the first prize."

With the skill Gu Weimian just showed, his strength has already overwhelmed most of the contestants.

Including him.

Zhao Yueyun almost died laughing when he heard this. He glanced at the speaker and realized it was Wu Dongli.

She still knew Wu Dongli. In this competition, she pointed out that Yu Zhishan could defeat Wu Dongli in one fell swoop.

Zhao Yueyun smiled and said: "Student Wu, you don't know that our student's grades are very bad. I don't know what method was used to get to the Olympiad this time. Anyway, she is not a serious and good student. Don’t let her fool you.”

She glanced at the dense functions on the wall again and shook her head, "She is very good at pretending."