The artistic rebirth of engineering women

Chapter 86 Letters
After becoming the new monitor of the second class, Yue Wenjing's campus life is much busier than when she was the deputy monitor.

Unlike in high school, when everyone was focused on their studies and didn't pay much attention to things like extracurricular activities, the squad leader's affairs were mostly meetings and conveying notices, and the role of controlling the overall situation was not so obvious.Needless to say, when I was in college, the class was just a loose group, and almost everyone was busy with their own affairs, unless they were born with a warm heart, or had a strong sense of collective honor, the rest put their personal interests above the class , which is not uncommon.At this time, the concept of "collective" has been completely weakened, and the role of the class committee is even more insignificant than in high school.

Although Yue Wenjing had experience as a class monitor and the teacher spoke very highly of her, she always thought that it was just that the students in the class were busy preparing for the college entrance examination and had no intention of competing with her.

Now, she has truly realized how difficult it is to be the squad leader of a group of young people who are at the most ideal and passionate age.At first, she was a little powerless in the face of all kinds of complicated affairs.Fortunately, with Mo Qinxi's help, she adapted quickly.

Since Yue Wenjing was a day student and she didn't study at night at school, it was inconvenient during that time and the management of the dormitory, so she discussed with Mo Qinxi that she should be in charge of these two aspects.

Regarding her decision, Mo Qinxi also had some difficulties.She just resigned from the position of monitor, and now she has to take over the management of the monitor... It is inevitable that there will be some suspicions of overstepping.

Yue Wenjing didn't have this taboo, he directly explained this problem at the class meeting on Monday, and assigned the task to Mo Qinxi.What she was worried about was nothing more than a legitimate problem. If she delegated directly like this, it wouldn't hurt anyone to discuss it.

However, even so, she stayed in school much longer than before. Even for the morning jog, she would come to school early, follow the team, and run with her classmates.Long-distance running, which she hated most in her previous life, seemed insignificant because of the substantial increase in her upper limit of physical strength, and getting up early was no longer a problem that bothered her.It is not an unsolvable problem to go to school for a morning run after your morning exercise.

Originally, she already had a lot of popularity in the school, but because she left early and returned late during this period, she was even remembered by the guards.

When she went to school that day, she always just nodded and smiled, but the guard who simply said hello suddenly called her.

"Yue Wenjing, wait a minute! I have your letter." After finishing speaking, he turned and went to the duty room, took out a letter, and handed it to her.

"Thank you!" He took the letter and thanked him before turning his eyes to the envelope.

The address and recipient are written in a regular manner, but there is no sender information.Yue Wenjing recognized that font at first sight.

write a letter?What is this for?She looked helpless and puzzled, but her flickering eyes clearly betrayed her surprise.

But he didn't open it in a hurry, held it in his hand, and continued to walk towards the classroom.After walking for a while, he seemed to realize something was wrong.He stopped, took off his schoolbag, and carried it in front of him.He took out an extra-curricular book, opened it, and carefully inserted the letter.Close the book, pack it up, and move on again.

There is always a smile on the corner of her mouth, showing her good mood now.

"Squad leader Yueda, you are not quite right today! If there is something good to say, let me know!" After finishing exercises between classes, Mo Qinxi suddenly sat at her front desk, knocked on her desk, and said so.

"Ah? What's wrong with me?" Yue Wenjing didn't notice anything wrong with him.

"Looking at your rippling smile, there must be something good going on! Say it~" The words dragged on for a long time, and the tone of the voice was ups and downs. I never thought that Mo Qinxi, who had never been capable and seasoned, had such a side.He looked at it with great interest, but he was no longer obsessed with her problem.

Seeing Yue Wenjing's malicious gaze, Mo Qinxi shuddered subconsciously.

"Yue asked classmate Jing, please answer my question directly!" Oh, even debate terms are used?

"I see," Mo Qinxi's eyes suddenly became a little unpredictable, "Is it related to the bamboo horse brother from last time~"

Hearing this, Yue Wenjing was startled.

She knew that Mo Qinxi was smart and quick-witted, but unexpectedly, he was already so sharp!Isn't it related to the "brother from my parents' friend's house"?

He drooped his eyes and hid the smile in his eyes, but said calmly on his face: "Yes, his family's Samo gave birth to four puppies and said he would give me one."

Thinking that the guy in front of him has always liked furry animals, especially Satsuma, his joyful look is not fake.This is true and false, but Mo Qinxi feels helpless.He secretly cursed "cunning", knowing that there would be no result, so this topic will stop here.

It was night, after returning home and finishing the homework, Yue Wenjing took out the letter and carefully opened it.

"Early, seeing a letter is like meeting you." Such a polite beginning made her laugh out loud.

What was written in the letter were all trivial things, as if he was sharing his recent life with her, and there were even some small complaints, such as the teacher repeating a question many times, his ears were almost worn out ;There was too much homework, and a lot of his sleep time was squeezed out; it rained for a week in the capital, and he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, which made him feel depressed...It was so densely written that it filled seven days. pages.

But it was such small things that made Yue Wenjing feel deeply.

It's like suddenly there is another person in your life, he will let you into his life and share his joys, sorrows and joys with you.Because of his acquaintance with him, Yue Wenjing could even guess the expression on his face when he wrote each word.

This feeling is really amazing!

Also, she never knew that the little young master of the Xiao family could have so much to say.Can those little complaints be understood as being coquettish to her?

Thinking of this, for some reason, I suddenly recalled the proud and awkward boy when I first met.Surprisingly, I found it kind of cute!
When she saw the phrase "Several text messages were sent, but no reply was received", she remembered that she still had a mobile phone that she hadn't opened for a long time.He walked to the bed, opened the drawer, and turned on the phone.As expected, it kept shaking.Finally, look at the reminder, there are more than a hundred text messages!

Sitting on the head of the bed, I looked carefully one by one.

After reading all the text messages and letters, it was already past eleven o'clock.

She still doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for Xiao Qinghan, but what is certain is that falling in love with him doesn't seem to be a very difficult thing.

In the previous life, I was fortunate enough to have a brief conversation with a piano friend of Teacher Bai Ji. She said that Yue Wenjing felt the world with his eyes.

She was right about that.Even Sheng Ai Guqin, she is not very sensitive to the sound.But for writing, as long as she doesn't read it three times, she can know it by heart.Besides, she has a very strong sensitivity to words.This is also one of the reasons Zhang Yuanzhi values ​​her.Especially for ancient prose, she was able to integrate herself into that era, understand the author's emotions when writing those words, and express them clearly.This in itself is a rare talent.

The way to impress her is also very simple.

No matter how gorgeous the language is, it is not as good as a simple letter.

Regardless of Xiao Qinghan's reason for choosing this method, this point really hit the softest part of her heart.

(End of this chapter)