Chapter 238 No Suspense
A group of people walked in from the school gate, and Gu Siyu walked in the middle.
The moon was surrounded by stars, which made people envious.
When they walked downstairs of the teaching building, a group of people had quickly gathered at the door of the teaching building, and girls accounted for the majority.
There were even more people crowded in the corridor looking down.
The scene of so many male god-level figures gathered together was really rare!
"Ao Qijun is back?"
"Oh my god, he is so handsome, is he back for the male god selection?"
"Isn't it? He didn't even show up in the past two years."
Ao Qijun glanced at the crowd lightly, "Today's selection, please support several of our classmates and also support classmate Gu Siyu."
Everyone was stunned. ơɱ
Is this... to canvass for votes for Gu Siyu?
The ticket that was originally held in Pang Yiqin's hand was suddenly taken away by someone.
She was stunned: "Why..."
"Sorry, I can't vote for Gu Weiman, I still want to vote for Gu Siyu."
"But...but it was you just now..." You walked over and said you wanted to vote for Gu Weiman.
And you specifically asked her to tell Weiman.
Is it really okay to go back on your word like this?
The man's face was a little embarrassed, but he still insisted on regretting: "Sorry."
Turning around and running in the direction of Ao Qijun downstairs of the teaching building.
The people who originally gathered around Pang Yiqin soon dispersed.
And around Ao Qijun, a large group of people gathered.
The few girls who stayed in the corridor to watch sighed.
"It's really the goddess of the last session..."
"Hey, there's no suspense about the first place."
Sour and jealous.
At the end of the corridor, Ao Leyin stood motionless, looking at the layers of people surrounding Gu Siyu and the handsome man behind the girl, and her fingers slightly folded.
…
Gu Weimian didn’t wake up until the evening self-study ended. When she opened her eyes, she saw Pang Tuanzi curled up on the table and didn’t move.
Gu Weimian frowned.
Pang Yiqin looked so different from usual.
She rubbed her face which was a little deformed from sleeping and touched Pang Tuanzi’s head: “What’s wrong?”
Pang Yiqin replied sullenly, “Nothing.”
“Are you feeling unwell?”
She wiped her face randomly and got up from the table: “I’m not feeling unwell, I’m just sleepy.”
This action, which was intended to cover up the truth, might have been more convincing if it weren’t for the red rabbit eyes on her face.
“Shall we go?” Gu Weimian didn’t like to force others to ask about unhappy things.
If Pang Yiqin wanted to talk, she would listen.
If she didn’t want to talk, she wouldn’t force it.
Pang Yiqin nodded, picked up her schoolbag, and followed Gu Weimian silently.
It gets dark early in winter, and today is cloudy. When school is over, it is already dark and the street lights are on.
When I walked past the entrance of the Great Hall, I saw a group of people gathered at the entrance of the Great Hall.
Gu Weimian glanced at them lightly, then turned away, and walked towards the school gate at an unhurried pace.
Gu Siyu, who was standing in front of the Great Hall, saw Gu Weimian and the others at a glance.
She was wearing an ordinary school uniform, and she looked lazy as if she had been asleep.
But she was so eye-catching when she walked in the crowd.
The sense of detachment from the world made her look noble and beautiful.