The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

His lips formed a straight line.

From yesterday to today, he didn't experience anything else...only the jar of ointment.

But is that ointment really that effective?

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The second year of high school (1) was a little more lively than usual, and everyone was discussing the TV series in the city.

"I heard it might be 50 episodes."

"It seems like they are doing something different."

"Isn't it a children's channel?"

"No, no, it's not that kind of children's program, it's a TV series.

Those who were selected were not to mention how proud and excited they were.

Several people are eager to perform today and it will be broadcast in the evening.

Among them, the luckiest and most envied one is of course Sun Hongyu. The day before, she was just a small role, and now she has become the second leading role.

She walks with wind.

Zhao Yueyun walked in with the lesson plan under her arm. She had been glowing in the past few days. For this matter, the school was considering giving her a reward. In the future, this would also be a highlight in her qualifications!

She feels that her luck this year seems to be particularly smooth!

Putting down the lesson plan, Zhao Yueyun first gave Gu Siyu a caring look. All this depended on Gu Siyu.

"Students, our roles have been decided today. They will be announced on the podium later. The selected students will come to me to receive the script. Remember, you must memorize all the lines in it and act well. If anyone doesn’t perform well, I will disqualify him or her!”

Gu Weimian watched with a smile as Zhao Yueyun posted the list, and then students went up one by one to receive their own scripts.

Sun Hongyu took the script and did not go back to her seat directly. Instead, she walked up to Gu Weimian and placed one of the scripts on Gu Weimian's table: "Weimian, I don't know how to thank you. After thinking about it, I decided to give up my original role to you."

Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows and looked at the 'enthusiastic' girl in front of him with a blank expression.

"I do not want."

Sun Hongyu frowned, then smiled: "Just accept it, otherwise I will really feel bad."

Before Gu Weimian spoke, Pang Yiqin took the script and opened it.

"Just one line?" It was just one line, but a walk-on role. It seemed as if Gu Weimian had been greatly favored by her. There was no comparison between the two characters.

Sun Hongyu's friend stood up and said, "This is already very rare, okay? You don't want so many people trying to get it!"

"That's right, you agreed to give up that role. Hongyu just wanted to thank you. Why are you not grateful at all? Instead, you look reluctant."

"Hurry up, you don't know how many people Hongyu has offended in order to give the role to you."

"It's so hypocritical! The list can't be changed. Doesn't it make sense for you to say no now?"

Several people hugged Sun Hongyu and returned to their seats.

Gu Weimian, who had been "hypocritical", looked confused.

Pang Yiqin was so angry that he slapped the table with the script. He stood up and wanted to talk to them about life, but Gu Weimian caught him.

Gu Weimian casually put the script in his drawer and held his chin in one hand: "Don't get excited."

"Why are you so good-tempered!" Pang Yiqin was so angry that his ears almost started to smoke.

Gu Weimian's peach blossom eyes turned slightly, glanced at a few proud girls not far away, and smiled faintly: "It's not the time to get excited yet."