The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The monitor was startled, looking at the girl's gloating expression, and immediately understood what the girl had planned.

But……

There was a trace of struggle in her eyes. Looking at Gu Weimian with doubtful eyes, she said vaguely, "It's up to you."

After saying that, she sat down.

Gu Weimian is so beautiful and has good grades, but she is independent. At first glance, she seems to be arrogant and difficult to get along with, so let it go.

Seeing this, Cen Leju also squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak.

Only a few girls showed anxious expressions when they saw this.

Just as they were about to speak, several people were given a warning look by Cen Leju.

Several people looked at each other and did not dare to speak, but since Ao Qijun was not here these days, they could always talk to Gu Weimian when they found the opportunity.

…

Ao Qijun quickly went downstairs and walked towards the school gate with a solemn expression.

Hou Lishan followed Ao Qijun panting, "Qijun, are you going back now?"

"Teacher, I wish you all the best."

"Qijun... You see, the teacher can't help you with anything..." Compared to Ao Qijun, his legs are much shorter. Ao Qijun strode, and he could only trot to catch up. Ao Qijun, after running for only a short while, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, "Shall I mail this student registration for you?"

As he said this, he couldn't run anymore and stopped, standing still and panting heavily.

He still held the envelope from before.

Ao Qijun's footsteps suddenly stopped. He looked back and looked coldly at the envelope in the hand of the man behind him.

Hou Lishan thought that the man was worried that he could not handle the matter well. He raised the envelope in his hand, pointed to a green postal box not far away and said, "It's not far there. I'll just go in right away. I should It will be there soon.”

As he spoke, he straightened up and walked towards the post box.

The man's eyes were cold as he watched Hou Lishan casually wipe the sweat from his face, raise his hand, hold the envelope with his rough fingers and stuff it into the long, narrow and dark mouth of the post box.

Before he could let go, Ao Qijun suddenly pinched the finger he was about to let go of.

He was stunned and turned his head.

The man took the huge cowhide envelope.

He suddenly turned around and walked back in the direction he came from.

Hou Lishan was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.

Seeing the man go all the way up to the sixth floor again, Hou Lishan felt that he was so tired that he was about to have a heart attack.

He followed the man's line of sight and saw the sect from Class 1, Grade 3, "Are you going to say goodbye?"

Ao Qijun stopped a few steps away from the classroom, narrowed his eyes coldly, and said softly, "I won't transfer to another school."

Hou Lishan was completely stunned and didn't react for several seconds.

Not changing schools?

Are you really not going to transfer to another school?

Is that what Ao Qijun just said?

He was almost flying with joy.

He clapped his hand vigorously and knew that his position as vice principal was almost certain.

He quickly caught up with him. As soon as he entered the classroom, Hou Lishan's eyes fell on Gu Weimian, who had just transferred to another class, and his eyes flashed.

People in Dechang have more or less heard about what happened between Ao Qijun and Gu Weimian.

Even if they didn't know it before, they all understood it a little bit during Gu Weimian's last birthday party.