Chapter 811 Willing

It would be nice if this guy doesn't hate her so much that it makes her teeth itch. I'm afraid he stabs her at home every day.

She pushed the two stacks of books forward to make a space, then lay down and fell asleep.

…

When Ao Qijun came in, he saw Gu Weimian sleeping.

She appeared in class (1), but it was like a pebble thrown into the middle of a lake. After creating a circle of ripples, she gradually returned to calm.

Her presence faded.

No one knew her and no one had ever spoken to her.

Ao Qijun walked to his own seat and sat down.

Jiang Yunting and Cen Leju glanced at the man at the same time.

This is the first time in the past two months that a man has come to school for two consecutive days.

The bell rang, and neither of them could ask.

The senior year of high school is extremely busy with schoolwork, and the rumors and gossip in the school that I used to pay attention to have become difficult to arouse interest in the environment of the senior year.

There are two or three bright red numbers hanging above the blackboard. In front of it is written "There is still time left before the college entrance examination", followed by the word "天" at the end.

The first number among the three numbers has now become zero, and the number of days until the college entrance examination is less than three digits.

And Ao Qijun's existence can sometimes make people despair.

He hardly spent a day in school, but his grades were always at the top of the crowd.

When he was away, everyone could still comfort the man that he was working hard at home. When he was around...

Everyone looked at the company documents on the man's desk. He really didn't study hard!

Seeing such people, one can't help but wonder whether hard work is a weak word.

Everyone was desperate and sad, but deep down in their hearts they still worshiped and admired him more.

After three years of getting along with each other, in the eyes of the classmates in class (1), Ao Qijun did not fall into the mortal world, but instead achieved the status of a supreme god.

The more we get along with him, the more I realize how good this man is.

Gu Weimian didn't notice Ao Qijun coming until he woke up and got up from the table at the end of the morning class.

The man sat two groups apart from her, but they both happened to sit at the very back, so they could see the man at a glance without any obstruction in between.

He seemed to notice Gu Weimian's gaze and turned his body slightly, facing away from Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian: "..."

It was as if she was so willing to see it.

She stretched and stood up from her seat. It was such a hard day without her little brother to bring food, so she had to run to the canteen by herself.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Gu Weimian lowered her eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the words 'Gu Siyu' on the caller ID on the phone screen.

Finally...here it comes.

…

School rooftop.

Gu Weimian stood at the edge of the rooftop overlooking the entire school.

The spring wind carries a moist atmosphere, and pink peach blossoms are blooming everywhere in the school. Looking from the top floor, it looks like clouds of pink smoke, which is exquisitely beautiful.

The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

Dechang Middle School sounds like an old-fashioned school, but many traditions have a romantic atmosphere of literati. Even the trees in the school are actually peach trees.

The founder of the school seems to be a very gentle and interesting person.

The door to the rooftop behind him was pushed open.

Gu Weimian turned his head lazily.

Gu Siyu was standing not far behind her, with a look of heaviness and confusion on her face.