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Chapter 14

The post Gu Wang Chongtian was quite popular, and Chen Zhao also saved it and sent it to Gu Wang in private.

Gu Wang was also confused when he saw the photo. He looked around the classroom for a week. Everyone was looking down at the book and doing homework, and there was no sign of stuttering.

Who is so bored and still takes secret photos?

Ignoring Chen Zhao's rainbow fart, Gu Wang was about to talk to him about the serious business, but after Song Zhiyan, Chen Zhao certainly could not leave it. Chen Zhao was a very sarcastic person, and he was very attached to Gu Wang. He almost listened to whatever Gu Wang said, so he was the worst in the book.

Gu Wang died on the operating table, which was like a collapse of the sky and the earth for Chen Zhao. He carried his family and Song Zhiyan on his back. He learned from those who had lost relatives online and bought a wreath worth more than 100,000 yuan, filling the entire villa area where Jiang Chi lived. Chen Zhao sat at the door of Jiang Chi's house in mourning clothes. Jiang Chi was also a well-known figure. Perhaps Chen Zhao could turn a blind eye to himself. Now he did this...

Jiang Chi found someone and directly got Chen Zhao. It was raining heavily that day. Song Zhiyan received a call to take Chen Zhao away. When Chen Zhao woke up again, his legs were already lame and he would be disabled for the rest of his life. If the Shen family did not fall, he would still have no worries about food and clothing, but the Shen family was gone, so he could only barely survive by delivering takeaways.

Chen Zhao was much easier to deal with than Song Zhiyan. He felt that what Gu Wang said was right. Another reason was that Gu Wang and Song Zhiyan were both ready to be good students, and it was boring to be a bastard by him alone.

After lunch, Gu Wang and Shen Zhao came back from the supermarket. They were holding a cup of iced lemon tea in their hands. Chen Zhao bit the straw and spoke vaguely.

"Look, you really don't play anymore?"

Gu Wang nodded, "I don't want to play anymore."

Chen Zhao was shocked. There was still time when he was looking at his family and didn’t want to play?

Although Chen Zhao didn't understand why he studied hard, he stopped playing with his eyes, so he stopped playing. In an instant, a guess flashed through his mind.

Gu Wang saw Chen Zhao suddenly stopping, and then stopped, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhao's expression looked a little heavy, and he asked, "Look, tell me the truth, have you been stimulated by He Qinghuan?"

Gu Wang, "..."

He found that the protagonist's halo was really powerful. No matter how Gu Wang hid, he could not avoid He Qinghuan. There would always be someone who kept showing He Qinghuan's presence in his ears.

He was helpless, "No, I really don't like him anymore, I swear!"

Gu Wang said, and he really raised his hand to the sky, looking serious.

Chen Zhao rushed over and covered his mouth with an exaggerated look, "Baby, I don't allow you to curse yourself!"

Gu Wang:...

"I just think it's meaningless to chase someone like this, it will only make people feel that you are cheaper." Gu Wang lowered his eyes and walked forward slowly, as if he was hurt by love.

Chen Zhao felt nervous and chased after him and comforted him, "There is no handsome guy in the world. Looking at you, it's not that he must be He Qinghuan. When we go to college in the future, we will change one a month and collect all the twelve zodiac signs!"

Gu Wang couldn't help laughing. Although everyone in the book, except for his family and Shen Zhao, and Song Zhiyan, everyone is very bad for the original body, at least people who are good to the original body are really good without reservation.

Seeing Gu Wang laughing, Chen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately changed the subject, "Wang Wang, do you think we want to hire a tutor? We don't even know the quadratic equation of the univariate."

Equations won't...

Before Gu Wang could speak, Chen Zhao replied himself, "It's okay if you don't ask for it. Anyway, I hope you are smart. You can learn it first and then teach me and Yan Gouzi."

Gu Wang nodded with a complicated expression. Chen Zhao was really confident in the original body.

He and Chen Zhao separated in the corridor. Before he could enter the classroom, Song Zhiyan shouted, "Look for you!"

Gu Wang put the lemon tea he brought to Song Zhiyan on his table, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhiyan spread out the exercise book, and had already applied the correction liquid tape and was tear it away. Song Zhiyan stuffed the pen into Gu Wang's hand, "Why is this X equal to 6? How did you calculate it?"

Gu Wang wanted to say that he calculated it orally.

After pondering for a while, Gu Wang circled the formula, "You forgot to change left and right to become positive and negative."

Song Zhiyan slapped his mind, "Damn I just said why can't I calculate it?"

Gu Wang, "..." The world of poor students is so simple. Gu Wang said that he learned until three in the morning after he went home every day, and he also decided to post it on WeChat Moments. Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhaoxin didn't want it.

This not only made Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan not suspicious, but also made it for those in their original circle of friends. Gu Wang has a lot of friends on WeChat, and the rich young master at home is very good-looking and not bad for friends.

Gu Wang turned the original body's previous circle of friends into private parts and did not delete it. He could not erase the traces of the original body's existence.

The first circle of friends is that you no longer play dog ​​licking, only five words. There are more than a thousand people who like it, but you don’t read the comments, but you are all watching the fun.

Slowly, slowly, let the original body change, and when everyone is watching the fun and jokes, slap them in the face.

If you suddenly get the first place in the exam, not only will no one believe it, but someone may really suspect that he is not the original body.

"I don't like him anymore. I'm tired of playing, so you can do whatever you want..." I don't know whose phone was playing it out. At the quiet noon, the video sound came into everyone's ears.

Gu Wang's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden sound. Others felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, not ordinary, but as if it was said by himself.

Song Zhiyan threw down his pen and rushed to Yang Le who was still playing the video in three or two steps. Yang Le was startled by him. When he realized that his phone had been snatched away by Song Zhiyan.

It was what Gu Wang said to Jiang Chi downstairs last night. I don’t know who was so bored and hid at the entrance of the stairs and took a photo. Today I posted the video to the forum.

Yang Leting was afraid of Song Zhiyan. Song Zhiyan only looked kind to Gu Wang and looked at the others in the class. He was trembling with fear, afraid that Song Zhiyan would punch him.

Fortunately, Song Zhiyan just looked at it, and after reading it, he returned the phone to Yang Le. Song Zhiyan's gaze fell on He Qinghuan next to Yang Le, and smiled, "It was what we looked at, just watch it."

Seeing him coming back with a relaxed and proud look on his face, Gu Wang guessed that it must have happened last night.

Song Zhiyan put his legs on the table and said, "He Qinghuan is so angry that he will ignore your love."

It was obvious that Gu Wang was 100% able to get into the scumbag's quotes, but Song Zhiyan was still standing on Gu Wang's side, looking at you as you give you face.

"Do the questions." What Gu Wang could do was to help Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao up. He didn't care what He Qinghuan would think when he saw this video.

He wanted He Qinghuan to know, and even the whole school knew that he was tired of chasing He Qinghuan and got tired of chasing him. He directly drew a clear line with Jiang Chi and He Qinghuan.

Yang Le turned off his phone and turned around and saw that He Qinghuan's fingers were covered with blood. He was shocked. He Qinghuan's skin was white and now he was stained with blood. He looked particularly shocking and said worriedly, "What's wrong?"

He Qinghuan wiped his fingers slowly with a tissue, lowered his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "I accidentally scratched it."

In this way, Yang Le saw the knife and pencil on He Qinghuan's table. It turned out that it was made by sharpening pencils.
Chapter completed!
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