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Chapter 462 Don't Make It So Big, Right?
After Duanmuqing received the results of the qualifiers, he was worried that Jiang Qin would lose the selection if he submitted the paper too early and did not answer the questions seriously. As a result, when he saw that Jiang Qin was also selected, he was shocked and asked someone to contact one of the judges .

So, I heard this passage.

tsk tsk!
This year he committed the birth year of Tai Sui, but he turned out to be very lucky, and accepted a gifted student in the second half of the third year of high school.

Thinking about it this way, the corners of Duanmuqing's mouth, which were originally tense, could no longer be tense, so the corners of Duanmuqing's mouth were grinning throughout the class, as if it had been stuffed with a clothes hanger to prop it up.

After class, Duanmuqing left refreshed.

This year's gold medal is gone, if Xia Jinian wins another silver medal...

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I saw a group of boys and girls in school uniforms, with especially youthful and energetic faces, walking towards us across the corridor.

All of them looked a little nervous, but their eyes were shining, like... Duanmuqing frowned, because it was a sneaky puppy love, sweet and exciting little expression.

The key group of people are not high school seniors, they look like senior ones.

Duanmuqing didn't make a sound, just walked over as if nothing happened, then stopped, turned around to investigate, to see what the group of people wanted to do, and saw them go to the back door of Class [-], and then boldly called Jiang Qin name, and handed over a love letter.

This is not the first time Jiang Qin has received a love letter, and of course, it is not the first time she has rejected it.

just.

This time, before she had time to refuse, a lion's roar sounded not far away.

"Little bastard, which class are you in? How dare you tease the student god of our class, have you finished your homework?"

Several junior students in the lower grades were already nervous, but now they were suddenly yelled at, and suddenly lost their minds. They stuffed the love letter directly into Jiang Qin's hand, and ran away from the stairs on the other side.

"Don't run!" Duanmuqing rushed over with full of deterrence when he saw a pig coveting the cabbage in his field.

It's good to be young, and run faster than a rabbit.

Holding the love letter, Jiang Qin looked at Duanmuqing with a smile.

Duanmuqing said with a dark face: "Study hard, don't make any mistakes at this juncture, the college entrance examination will not be known until the last moment. Give me the love letter, you have to read it in front of the whole school, and criticize them severely before you know how to restrain yourself." !"

"Teacher, don't you need to make it so big?" Jiang Qin twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not a pedantic teacher. I know that it's normal for children of this age to have a love for students of the opposite sex. You and I don't worry about it. It's not easy to repeat. But the problem lies in those little bastards who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth , obviously not yet able to fall in love, learning is the most important thing right now." said Duanmuqing, who was heartbroken.

"Good teacher, I know how to deal with it. I'm sure those children will calm down, study hard, serve the motherland, build a harmonious society together, and create a better life together." Jiang Qin vowed, "It's okay to read love letters written by others. Well, a love letter is also a letter and has the right to privacy."

Children, who hasn't a little rebellion and self-esteem.

She is 21 this year, not sixteen or seventeen, and actually knows how to deal with many things better than Duanmuqing.

Jiang Qin suddenly felt a bit of a headache, when did it become something to be proud of in the third year of high school at 21?

Her idea is very dangerous!

Although Duanmuqing couldn't understand Jiang Qin, but after the competition, his trust in her had increased by more than one or two levels, and he gave a faint "um", turned and left.

(End of this chapter)