Chapter 797 Forgotten

Everyone was looking at her.

Curious, admiring, a little wary, and even a little hostile.

Who is she?

I may not know much about her in the morning, but now I know everything.

The one who scored 710 points and won the first place in the senior year group of this mock exam, beating all the senior students.

She didn't tie her long hair up like other long-haired girls. Her long black hair was loose, and she held her schoolbag on her right shoulder with one hand.

She was so beautiful that she was out of this world, and she was born lazy and didn't care about anything. It can be said that she was a little careless.

Ao Qijun stood there and looked through the window for a long time.

Hou Lishan asked cautiously, "Qijun?"

His sight seemed to be stung, and he walked downstairs quickly.

Hou Lishan scratched his hair in confusion, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face. He couldn't figure out what happened to Ao Qijun just now. Seeing that the man's figure was about to disappear at the corner of the stairs, he hurriedly chased after him.

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In the classroom of Senior 3 (1).

Gu Weimian stood in the classroom for a long time. Finally, the monitor of Senior 3 (1) stood up. Her eyes did not leave the test paper on her desk. She said casually, "Find a place to sit for a while. The teacher is not here for something."

She was looking at the math test paper for this mock exam. Math has never been her strong subject. She did not expect that she would not even pass the exam this time.

Gu Weimian's perfect score in math made her feel uncomfortable. She dismissed her casually.

Gu Weimian did not care about the attitudes of these people. She casually looked around and immediately locked an empty seat. She walked straight to the seat and sat down.

She liked this table for a reason. Compared with other tables with piles of thick books, this table was too clean.

Let alone the books, the table was so clean that there was no trace of use.

There were no knife marks, no scratches from writing, and no messy stickers.

It was like it had just been shipped out of a furniture factory, unsealed and placed here.

Everyone was silent.

Everyone knew that this was Ao Qijun's seat.

This seat was usually a forbidden place for everyone. Ao Qijun didn't like others to get close to him, so they naturally didn't dare to get close to him.

Cen Leju's face slowly darkened.

Gu Weimian couldn't possibly not know that this was Ao Qijun's seat, right?

Gu Weimian used to find all kinds of opportunities to run up during class breaks...

The purpose was naturally Ao Qijun.

Now she actually sat directly in Ao Qijun's seat, which was too disgusting.

Gu Weimian actually really forgot that more than ten years had passed since her high school campus life, and after her rebirth, she had never come here.

All the vivid memories of Ao Qijun slowly faded in her heart and were gradually forgotten in the corner.

There was a more vivid replacement.

Cen Leju frowned and looked at the monitor, "Monitor, would you prepare another seat for me?"

The monitor was startled and turned to look at Gu Weimian, only to find that Gu Weimian actually sat in Ao Qijun's seat.

And now everyone in the classroom was looking at her.

She was panicking, "Gu Weimian, you can't sit in that seat."

Gu Weimian frowned, "Can't sit?"

The monitor wanted to say something, but her clothes were suddenly pulled by the girl next to her.