The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Although I don’t know the inside story, it’s still a love-hate relationship. x ̸͍̘̳͂͊̂̊̀͊̕͘.̷̹̦̆̆c̶͙͈͚̽̄̈̎̒͜ó̶̧̧̝̳̠͇͕̺̲̹̔̈́ ́՝͝m̷̗͓̽̂̌̋̌̌

Is it Ao Qijun? …

Hou Lishan looked at Ao Qijun.

Ao Qijun narrowed his eyes suddenly when he saw Gu Weimian sitting on his chair.

He watched Gu Weimian neatly stuff his schoolbag into the desk drawer.

It seemed like a long time ago, she would actually put her small schoolbag into the drawer of his desk, so that the two schoolbags, one large and one small, overlapped.

This familiar scene made the man's heart suddenly soften. ₆₉ₛₕᵤₓ.cₒₘ

Actually...she doesn't care at all.

But less than a second after he softened, the man's expression changed.

Is he happy that this woman still cares about him?

What qualifications does she have to make him happy! What right does she have to sit in his chair! What qualifications does she have to let him even remember her little habit of stuffing her schoolbag into his desk!

Gu Weimian didn't notice Ao Qijun. She wiped the table casually and lay down to get ready for bed. Before she could close her eyes, a black shadow appeared in front of her.

She was stunned for a moment and looked up. Before she could see the other person's face clearly, her shoulders were grabbed by the man, and she was lifted up from the table and pulled aside.

The man's strength was extremely strong and his movements were extremely rough. Her body uncontrollably hit the desk of the person next to her, causing a sharp pain in her lower back.

Gu Weimian held the table behind him with both hands, his face darkened, and he looked in the original direction.

Ao, Qi, Jun.

The man's face was calm and he was looking at her gloomily.

Jiang Yunting stood up from his seat when he saw this. As soon as he took a step, he heard Gu Weimian chuckle and stopped again.

His hands clenched tightly and his eyes were fixed on Gu Weimian's face.

Gu Weimian tilted his head and said in a low voice, "It turns out that Mr. Ao likes to do things to women."

The man's eyes were cold: "You violated my rules."

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, "What rules?"

Ao Qijun narrowed his eyes, "Are you still pretending not to understand?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Gu Weimian's eyes, but it quickly subsided.

She did forget.

She herself didn't even notice that she rarely thought about Ao Qijun during this period.

Gu Weimian dug through memories from decades ago in his mind.

A few seconds of silence.

A trace of struggle flashed across the faces of the girls in the corner: "Gu Weimian, why don't you change seats first?"

Let’s not confront Ao Qijun head-on.

There's probably no point in pretending to be stupid...

The monitor's deskmate, the girl who pulled the monitor's sleeves before, glared at the former and said to Gu Weimian, "Really forgot? It's impossible. We all know this rule. No one else can touch Ao Qijun's position. If If you accidentally touch it...use alcohol cotton to disinfect the top, bottom and bottom corners ten times. "

As she spoke, there was a flash of schadenfreude in her eyes, but it was not shown on her face, "Just now Cen Leju asked you to change positions and you didn't listen."

Gu Weimian finally remembered.

Yes... Ao Qijun has such a rule.

And the main target of this rule is actually...her.

From the time Ao Qijun formulated this rule until now, she is the only one who has made mistakes.

Time and time again, even if the man said no, she still couldn't help but want to get closer.

The originally fuzzy memory became clearer, and she actually forgot about this incident... Maybe it was because she suffered too much humiliation from Ao Qijun?