Chapter 880 Eat It All

Seeing the sports committee member with red eyes about to speak, the man spoke first and snorted at Gu Weimian, "None of your business!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at him blankly, and fell silent.

This man...

Did he just say "None of your business"?

Did they hear it right?

Gu Weimian's sleepy eyes slowly turned cold.

Before she could speak, Ning Quruo seemed to think it was not enough, and said again: "Ugly!"

Gu Weimian really, really rarely wanted to beat someone up so much, her voice was gentle, "Ugly, weird?"

Ning Quruo raised her head proudly, "Tsk, tsk, I just found out today that you used to like to put on that kind of Gothic makeup. Didn't anyone tell you that you looked so ugly? Ugly, weird! Idiot!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Quruo suddenly had something in his mouth.

Before he could spit it out, Gu Weimian's soft hand suddenly held his chin.

As soon as his mouth closed, the man swallowed the thing subconsciously.

Ning Quruo's face changed: "What did you give me to eat?"

Gu Weimian smiled gently, revealing six neat teeth, "It's a small pill. You look so pitiful, I'll give you a tonic."

She didn't lie. This was specially made for Gu Xinguo, and it has great benefits for cardiovascular diseases.

It's just that no one has tried the clinical effect yet. ₆₉ₛₕᵤₓ.cₒₘ

I was still worried about whether to ask Huo Yan to help arrange some volunteers, but I didn't expect Ning Quruo to rush up so much.

If she didn't use him to test the knife, she would feel sorry for herself.

Gu Weimian staggered back and sat directly in her seat.

Ning Quruo stood there, her face kept changing, and her eyebrows were tangled together.

He looked at Gu Weimian's extremely pale eyes, and his heart was not afraid, but an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Gu Weimian ignored the man, turned around, and quickly returned to her seat.

But when she saw the extra set of tables and chairs next to her seat, her brows slightly frowned.

Whose tables and chairs are these?

How dare they put them next to her.

Gu Weimian was about to ask, when a familiar person suddenly stood at the door of the classroom.

Her eyes narrowed, "Achen?"

Jiang Jingchen walked in with a stinky face and carrying a schoolbag. Seeing the empty seat next to Gu Weimian, he sat down directly, and a high and cold "hmm" came out of his nose.

Gu Weimian touched his chin, "What are you doing?..."

"Didn't you ask me to come to you? Why, you don't recognize yourself after being the boss?"

Gu Weimian almost spit out what he said. What kind of words are these?

She frowned and glanced at Jiang Jingchen's schoolbag, "So... you really transferred to the third year of high school?"

Jiang Jingchen glanced at her lightly, and his expression clearly said 'You are not talking nonsense'.

Gu Weimian blinked.

Before she could speak, Ning Quruo's cold and hard voice rang in her ears: "Jiang Jingchen sat in my seat."

He also transferred to the third year of high school!

Why didn't Gu Weimian notice it from beginning to end?

Gu Weimian was startled, turned her head to look at Ning Quruo, and said casually, "Is it your seat? Then let the teacher move it later?"

She didn't want to sit at the same table with this 'little ghost'.

The 'little ghost' probably didn't want to either, right?

Good night~~