MTL - The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack-Chapter 2399 misidentification
Chapter 2399 Misidentification
Everyone in the car heard the knock on the door, and at the same time their hearts stopped and they looked towards the car door with bated breath.
The person everyone was talking about appeared in front of the car door.
She was wearing a school uniform, her shirt was not tied into her skirt, and she was carrying a schoolbag. There was only a backpack strap hanging on her shoulders, her hair was not tied up, and her face looked a little pale.
The whole person is very rough, but I have to say that maybe some people are just blessed by God.
As long as Gu Weimian didn't ruin her face with those low-quality cosmetics, she could look good no matter how she dressed it up.
Not only is she not sloppy like this, but she looks more chic and her aura has become stronger than she did at the airport a few days ago.
The moment I stood at the bus gate, I attracted the attention of all the pedestrians walking on the street.
This is the first time for many Citizen people to see such exquisite Oriental dolls, and many people's Asian face blindness has been cured at this moment.
The driver opened the door for her almost immediately.
Gu Weimian walked up slowly with his schoolbag on his back and nodded slightly to the three teachers sitting in the first row.
Wen Xuetao's expression changed when she saw Gu Weimian. If it hadn't been for years of self-cultivation, she would have screamed a long time ago. Even though she suppressed the urge to ask Gu Weimian to go back at the first moment, her eyes were full of worry for Gu Weimian at this moment.
Just the moment Gu Weimian smiled at her, she suddenly understood in her heart that the stubbornness in this girl's heart could not be reversed with just a few words.
The three students sitting in the second row behind the teacher subconsciously stood up the moment Gu Weimian nodded. After standing up, they were embarrassed to find that Gu Weimian had just been greeting the teacher.
The three people looked at each other.
“Wei Mian, why don’t you sit here?”
“I’ll help you get your bag. Sit here. Sit here.”
Before these three people had finished speaking, Gu Weimian was surrounded by four or five people.
Cheng Yanbai, Ye Yumeng and other members of Group A had already run up. One of them took Gu Weimian's schoolbag, and the others were clearing the way.
“I’ve left a seat for you, sit by the window and be quiet.”
“Have you had breakfast? I brought two sandwiches and a carton of milk. Can you try some later?”
“Are you feeling sleepy? Do you want to rest for a while?”
A few people tacitly agreed not to ask Gu Weimian why he insisted on participating in the competition.
Although they are distressed, worried, and even very guilty, they will inevitably feel that Gu Weimian must participate in this competition for their sake.
But after these few days, they also saw Gu Weimian's persistence, and also understood Gu Weimian's determination to compete, and her slightly calm and rigorous love for scientific research.
That kind of deep love, the sincerity in that love, it is really difficult for them to mistake it.
They also gradually understood that Gu Weimian really came to the competition because he liked it, and the reason why they came together and became friends was not only because Gu Weimian helped them many times in the competition, but also because they shared the same love and love. A common dream.
They naturally understand Gu Weimian's decision and support it very much.
Tu Wenji raised his head and glanced at Gu Weimian, who was surrounded by the crowd. His eyelids twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and was as quiet as a chicken.
At the front of the car, in another row of three seats next to the three teachers, the camera faithfully captured all this.
The two media people who originally looked down upon this task also looked at each other.
Perhaps only by truly participating in the incident can one understand the pressure of the parties involved. The turbulent darkness in the carriage, the oppressive silence, and the seriousness and sharpness shown on the innocent faces made the two of them, adults who considered themselves well-informed, feel a little breathless.
(End of this chapter)
