Gu Tixia Beats Up Slaughtering Guanxi

"Not a big deal." Chu Changge glanced around. All the contestants who could climb down from the ladders had already done so, and they were charging angrily toward Gu Mian and Mr. Green.

Some of them hadn't even made the top hundred, and had no idea whether Gu Mian had taken their votes.

They simply knew they couldn't advance. They were already harboring resentment, and now Gu Mian and Mr. Green had conveniently given them someone to take it out on.

A few clever contestants immediately put what they'd learned into practice, copying Gu Mian by sneaking votes out of other ballot boxes and putting them into their own.

Unlike Gu Mian, they didn't hold back when taking votes. They wished they could strip every last one from the boxes, scraping grooves into the bottoms with their fingernails.

Seeing this, the contestants who had made the rankings hurriedly turned around and rushed back to protect their ballot boxes.

1095 was the first to get back to his ballot box.

Gu Mian had taken about half his votes, but the rest were still enough to keep him around thirtieth place.

The pain in his waist made every step agonizing. Knowing he had no strength to chase Gu Mian, he went straight back to his ballot box and guarded it.

Although some of the people chasing Gu Mian had gone back to protect their own ballot boxes, there were still plenty left.

Teacher Slaughter was also storming over from the other side.

"Now all we can do is buy Gu Mian as much time as possible." 007 glanced at the pocket watch hanging around her neck. It was now 11:25 a.m. All the programs in the residential areas would end promptly at noon, and the rankings for advancement would be set then.