Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 374 Is Shen Jie a witch?
Xiao Yao actually has a rather complicated view on the matter of his wife blocking the door of the classroom and publicly sending letters and confessions to him.

His first reaction at the time was actually that this kind of crazy and off-the-line behavior was very destructive, and this Shen Jie might not have been transformed by Zhao Xiaomei.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that this was indeed something Shen Jie could do.

On the surface, she follows the rules and is rational, but from time to time she suddenly goes off the line and does some random and shocking things. This is Miss Shen's nature.

In order to make him happy and to make herself happy, Shen Jie can be very shameless.

Just like her uncontrollable laughter that always burst out suddenly.

Xiao Yao thought that maybe Shen Hongsheng taught her since she was a child that aristocratic people like us don't have to care about the secular prejudices of ordinary people competing against common people, let alone worry about the consequences, just do whatever you want.

Of course, it is also possible that Shen Hongsheng was wronged. After all, Teacher Yao's shadow commented in person a long time ago, "Your nature is still that female gangster who wants to go on a rampage and smash car windshields with a baseball bat."

Is that what you said?Anyway, that’s probably what it means, so don’t worry about the original words.

Xiao Yao was really uneasy about this incident and about it once again becoming the center of discussion in the school.

If it were in the past, he would probably still be complacent and feel that he was very proud.

In Shen Tianyun's words, it's just pretending.

Don't worry, ever since his abnormal behavior with Yu Luying caused trouble for himself (and her), Xiao Yao is now concerned about three things every day: "low-key", "low-key" or TMD "low-key"!
He and Yu Luying really stopped drinking water and eating two hours before going to bed at night in order to minimize the number of times they had diarrhea during school.You wake up in the morning to empty your bladder, then hold it in until noon, and then again in the afternoon - it is said that this is how astronauts adjust their state.

It's certainly a huge honor to have the opportunity to go up to the universe, but you can be sure that living in this adjusted state is anything but pleasant.

Xiao Yao was horrified to be pushed to the forefront again. At the same time, he was worried that Shen Jie's identity and the relationship between Shen Jie and him would be exposed at school.

In fact, although there is lack of sufficient supporting evidence, Xiao Yao suspects that many people have already guessed it, but they just see through it and don't say anything.

Xiao Yao kept using Yu Luying's words to encourage himself: "Compared with our mission, all the boring rumors in school can't hurt me."

Inner strength is the prerequisite for facing difficulties directly. What stands out is "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself."

What I do is to save the world. How can I be affected by your ignorant people’s daily opinions, perceptions, gossips and attitudes towards me?

To put it bluntly, friends don’t have too many friends, but it’s different when their levels go up.

Now it’s time to go back and talk about the letter written by Shen Jie.

One thing is that Xiao Yao was not particularly satisfied with the length of this letter. It was only one piece of paper, and the back was not fully written. If you flipped it over and over, it only contained six or eight hundred words.

The writing is so-so, and the writing style relies on the defense. Only the feelings revealed between the lines are sincere.

In terms of content, the main thread is to recall the past few months of getting along, from the first acquaintance to the present, from the reluctance at the beginning, to the determination to do one's duty conscientiously, to the gradual discovery of Xiao Yao The cuteness, all the way to the secret confession of love.

Regarding Xiao Yao's merits and character, I blew a rainbow fart, and finally looked forward to the future and expressed my wishes such as "Please take good care of me for the rest of my life."

The signature is Loves Mary.
There are small floral prints on this letter paper, and there is some kind of fragrance on it. It smells delicious.

On Thursday and Friday, Xiao Yao read this 800-word essay over and over a dozen or twenty times until it aroused Yu Luying's sarcasm.

"If you are jealous or hateful, write it to me." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Yu Luying looked very disdainful and was too lazy to talk to him.

"Otherwise," Xiao Yao thought for a moment and then suggested, "As long as you agree to get back together with me, I can write it for you."

"╭(╯^╰)╮," Yu Luying sneered: "Are you making a deal with me? Write it first and then talk about it."

When Xiao Yao heard this, he thought there was a way.

Yu Luying then said: "I really feel sorry for the lady who wrote this letter."

Xiao Yao felt guilty and decided not to write to Yu Luying.

So, Yu Luying added: "Although this article seems to be written casually during class time."

"Alas," Xiao Yao's Plesiosaurus lay on the table: "Don't worry too much about someone like her who can't even make up the marks in the Chinese language test."

Shen Jie claimed that she did this job solely to dissuade those who wanted to pursue her once and for all, so as not to affect her study and life, but Xiao Yao knew in his heart that her main motive was to make him happy.

After all, he had asked Shen Jie to write a love letter to him in a half-joking tone many times, or half-truthfully lamented that no girl had ever written a love letter to him or pursued him. Oh, wait, Zhao Xiaomei is one of them, anyway. , no girl has ever written a love letter to herself, and there is a high probability that she will never do so in the future.

In Xiao Yao's own opinion, this falls into the category of "little fun". Although Shen Jie angrily yelled at him to get out every time, he never expected that she would actually take it to heart.

So, she not only wrote it for herself, but also simply put on a show and made the whole package - after all, if she just gave it to him privately at home, it would be somewhat suspicious of playing house, and she would have to use the EMS postal system to send it to class, or like Only by visiting in person can we have such a complete sense of ceremony.

"You think too much," Yu Luying commented on this: "Is it just you, or do all boys like to add drama to themselves like this?"

"What about your opinion? What does she actually think?"

"She actually just wants to tell people in school to stop chasing her. It's very simple."

"Oh, that's for me too." Xiao Yao said.

"as long as you are happy."

Now it’s time to get down to business.

As mentioned before: On Thursday and Friday, Xiao Yao and Yu Luying visited the entire school. The purpose was to try to find out what the victims of "sleeping sickness" have in common and analyze whether there is a certain pattern.

"What rules can there be in this?" Yu Luying said.

"Of course there are rules," Xiao Yao told Yu Luying: "I didn't pay attention before. After the guy in our poetry club got caught in the rain, I remembered to ask Shen Jie who the person in her class who had narcolepsy was, and you guessed it was Which one?"

"Don't be so secretive. If you have something to say...just say it!"

"It's Wei Sidong." Xiao Yao told Yu Luying.

"Wei Sidong, Saning, Faning. (Who is Wei Sidong, I don't know him)" Yu Luying said: "You still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong?"

"What a mess," Xiao Yao said, "Wei Sidong was one of the first three people to send a love letter to Shen Jie. He wrote a huge, huge, huge, huge letter to Shen Jie, remember?"

"How can I remember? I haven't seen it before." Yu Luying said.

"Later I replied to him with an 800-word letter." Xiao Yao said. "You probably eat too much." Yu Luying said.

"See? Did you find any pattern?" Xiao Yao said, "Lin Yu from our poetry club also wrote a love letter to Shen Jie. You haven't forgotten this, have you?"

"What do you want to say?" Yu Luying stopped: "Shen Jie is a witch? Anyone who likes her will suffer bad luck?"

"Ha, ha, ha." Xiao Yao said, "I didn't say that, but the direction is like this, and the clues of both people are focused on Shen Jie."

"If Shen Jie is such a witch, shouldn't you be the first to die?" Yu Luying said angrily.

"Well, that's a question," Xiao Yao nodded: "Is it possible that someone must really like her to be devoured, and the person I like more is actually n..."

"You don't think I'll be happy after hearing such glib words, do you?" Yu Luying said angrily, "I'll tell Shen Jie when I get back."

"Don't bother me," Xiao Yao said quickly, "Isn't this just a joke? Why do you take it seriously?"

"Sure enough, you were just kidding when you said you like me, right?" Yu Luying said.

Xiao Yao thought seriously for a moment: "How about you kill me."

"I want to live a few more years." Yu Luying said with a smile.

When Xiao Yao heard this, he thought of something and his heart trembled.

The two little ones started walking again and walked towards their destination class.

"There are only two people, and the sample is too small to explain anything," Yu Luying continued: "I tend to think that you are just thinking. After all, Wei Sidong and Lin Yu had eaten white rice before the accident."

"You are right," Xiao Yao told Yu Luying: "That's why I need to visit. I need to confirm or falsify my conjecture."

"But what's the point?" Yu Luying asked Xiao Yao: "The organization has already intervened in the investigation, didn't you know?"

"I am an assistant," Xiao Yao hammered his waist: "Isn't this also a kind of assistance?"

While they were talking, the two little ones had already arrived at the door of Class 7 ([-]).

"According to my reliable information," Xiao Yao said to Yu Luying mysteriously: "Qian Chengbin, Class 7, New High School, is the first victim of narcolepsy in our school, Patient No. 0."

"Do you need reliable information to report this?" Yu Luying said: "Anyone who asks me will know if Qian Chengbin is among the people who wrote love letters to Shen Jie?"

"No," Xiao Yao took out the painting: "But there was a sheep contestant who didn't leave his name. He just drew a picture like this, and then left a QQ number, just like an uncle - only this comparison, I didn’t reply to him.”

Yu Luying reached out and took the painting.

The simple sketch shows a boy leaning sideways and a girl leaning sideways facing him. The boy is holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Common sense infers that those flowers are roses.

"The painting is not bad." Yu Luying said.

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

On the edge of the painting, I wrote this paragraph.

“Quand toutes les feuilles tomberont…”

Yu Luying: "This seems to be French."

"Do you still know French?" Xiao Yao was surprised.

"Not sure, it just feels like it," Yu Luying said cautiously.

"What do you mean, translate, translate." Xiao Yao urged.

"I know French, not French." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao.

"weak."

The back of this page of letterhead says QQ:XXXXXXXXX
I also drew two horizontal lines, which looked like I scored 100 points.

Yu Luying looked around and saw no teacher-looking person nearby, so she secretly took out her mobile phone.

Mobile QQ, start!
“3……3……2……7……”郁璐颖输入了这串9位的QQ号码。

"How's it going? What's your QQ name?"

"Subsequently." Yu Luying read out.

"What the hell?" Xiao Yao muttered, leaning his head to take a look.

"Later, I mean later." Yu Luying said.

"I know." Xiao Yao said.

"You know it because I know it?" Yu Luying said.

"Hey, whatever, you go and ask or should I?" Xiao Yao said.

"Whatever." Yu Luying thought for a moment and said, "Go by yourself."

"Ashe, ashe, classmate, classmate." Xiao Yao pulled at the door frame of the front door of Class 7 ([-]) and shouted to a short girl wearing glasses.

"A sophomore in high school...?" The little girl held up her glasses and sat in her seat without moving: "Who are you looking for?"

Xiao Yao thought to himself, China prides itself on being a great country with etiquette, but when he sees a senior who is a sophomore in high school, he just says, "You're in the second year of high school?"

If this was placed on a neon sign, wouldn't you stand up and respectfully call "Sanbai (senior)"?
Yu Luying hit him lightly, then came up to take over the conversation: "Classmate, Qian Chengbin is in your class, right?"

"Yes, he is in the hospital." The little girl curled her lips.

"Hey, we know this too," Xiao Yao said with a smile, "We just want to know, does anyone in your class know what his QQ name is?"

"Who knows this," the little girl said, "I don't know."

(End of this chapter)