Learning God, he is delaying my exam again

Chapter 72 Late Affectionate Than Grass
At this moment, Hua Yang's cell phone vibrated, and it was Li Xintian who sent her a message.

[Li Xintian: Yangyang, are you home yet? 】

[Hua Yang: Here we are. 】

【Li Xintian: That's good. I heard that the area is not peaceful. I was worried just now. 】

Hua Yang twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and dimmed the phone without replying.

Li Xintian's usual shy smile appeared in his mind, but Hua Yang felt disgusted at the moment, and he didn't know if it was the sequelae of motion sickness.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, Hua Yang got up and opened the door, Hua Lin stood outside the door, and stuffed a bag of snacks into her arms.

Then he looked at her for a while and asked, "Are you all right?"

Hua Yang shook his head, and said lightly: "It's okay, I met a few people blocking the way, thank you brother."

"Thank me for what?"

"Shen Lie told me that you asked him to pick me up, but... how do you know I'm in danger?"

Hua Lin, who was confused inside but calm on the surface: "...Actually, I can tell fortunes."

Hua Yang hugged the snack tightly and looked at him speechlessly.

Hua Lin only told her to be careful and went back to the room, Hua Yang closed the door, glanced at the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair, and couldn't help but pause slightly.

She suddenly remembered that the love letter that Li Xintian handed over to her yesterday was still in her schoolbag.

This is not the first time for Li Xintian to help other boys send love letters to her, so why did Shen Lie not see anything unusual at other times, but this time she showed her flaws?

Is it just because Shen Lie happened to see it this time?

Hua Yang thought in his heart that it was not such a coincidence.

She opened her schoolbag, and took a long time to dig into it before she took out the love letter that had been crushed out of shape by the books.

Hua Yang spread out the envelope, wiped the creases with his hand, and finally saw a few large characters written on the envelope——

[To: Painting Yang.Signed: Lu Jian]

Hua Yang recalled it for a while, and finally remembered that this Lu Jian seemed to be the teacher of the class next door.

The most embarrassing thing was that the original owner had written several love letters to Lu Jian out of half sincerity and half vanity. Of course, the result was naturally thrown into the trash can by Lu Jian in front of her again and again.

In Huayang's memory, the last time the original owner sent him a love letter was about three or four months ago, a few days before the final exam of the second year of high school.

On the way home from school, Lu Jian was stopped by the original owner.

He looked down at the love letter in the original owner's hand, and sneered extremely contemptuously: "Please, look in the mirror, who would like you? You dress up like a feather duster covered in paint all day long, and your face is ugly." How shameful are you?"

At that time, the original owner held the letter and hid in the corner of the road crying with makeup all over her face. She was extremely embarrassed, but she didn't tell anyone about it, including Gu Ziyan and the three of them. They got angry to affect the final exam, and of course it was because it was too embarrassing, and fewer people knew about the appointment.

Ah.

Thinking of this, Hua Yang couldn't help sneering, stretched out his hand to open the envelope and took a look at the letter paper inside, the words were ugly, but there was a lot of nonsense.

Hua Yang frowned and looked through the ten lines at a glance, only a little impression of the words "I'm sorry" and "Give me another chance" in his mind.

In summary, this is an "apology + confession" letter.

However, belated affection is cheaper than grass.

What's more, this kind of affection is just disgustingly greasy to Hua Yang at this time.

So she casually balled up the letters and threw them into the trash can.

(End of this chapter)