don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 37 [037]
After living two lifetimes, this is the first time Zhiyuan has received a love letter.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, and even feel very funny.

If this boy knew that the person he confessed to was an old man wearing a girl's paper skin, what kind of acceptance speech would he have?
Zhi Kite tore open the seal and took out the letter paper inside.

A very simple sentence: Classmate Zhiyuan, I like you, can I date you?
The font is quite neat, and it can be seen that the other party is practicing handwriting very hard.

"The key is that you leave your signature anyway!" Zhi Yuan muttered.

Without leaving your name, how can I know which god's masterpiece it is?

She didn't realize that many people were quietly watching her.

In fact, before the kite arrived in the classroom, some troublemaker found the love letter in her drawer.

Everyone is guessing who took the initiative?

What kind of expression will Zhi Yuan make when she sees it?
However, the students felt very bored with the flat reaction of the kite.

But I am still very curious about who confessed to her.

There was still some time before the bell rang for class, and the girls began to make various guesses.

Finally, they urged the study committee members to go over.

No way, she has the best temper among all the people.

"Go! I believe you are also very curious!"

"Come on gladly!"

"Don't be afraid, student Zhi Yuan only has an aloof appearance, and she should be quite easy to talk to."

Ye Xinran gritted her teeth, mustered up the courage and went straight to the seat: "Excuse me, Zhi Yuan, can I have a look at the contents of the envelope?"

"Huh?" Zhiyuan glanced at the other party.

"I'm sorry! I know that my request is very rude, so let it be if it doesn't work." Ye Xinran quickly apologized.

Seeing the other party's indifferent reaction, she thought she was going to be hated.

Zhi Yuan didn't care, picked up the pen to cross out her name, and then threw it to Ye Xinran: "You can take it if you want to see it, since the other party didn't leave any useful information anyway."

It's true, and she doesn't know who is so boring.

It happened that through the propaganda of the study committee, I could observe the expressions of several boys in this class, and judge which brat couldn't bear it, and dared to confess to her.

The college entrance examination is going to be in one year, and I still have time to fall in love early.

tsk tsk~
It can only be said that the other party has a big heart!

"what?"

When receiving the envelope, Ye Xinran quickly thanked: "Thank you very much!"

Turn around and leave quickly, for fear that Zhiyuan will suddenly regret it.

Back on the seat, the girls around leaned towards her.

"Look quickly, which boy wrote the love letter."

"Wow! Don't come here, I'm almost crowded here!"

"Don't move around, I'll see how the content is written."

This move naturally attracted the attention of other students in the class.

Zhiyuan deliberately observed the expressions of the boys in the class. They were equally curious and puzzled, but no one was nervous or even ashamed.

Could it be a boy from another class?

As for the Comrade Ah Wei in front, you can pass it directly.

If conditions permit, Zhiyuan even wants to ntr each other.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still 10 minutes before class.

Zhiyuan thought of something, stood up and walked out of the classroom.

This move immediately attracted countless eyes.

On the fourth floor, at the entrance of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School.

"Student, can I trouble you to call Anna Song for me? I need to find her, please!"

Facing the girl's plea, the girl sitting by the window nodded softly in her heart: "Okay, wait a minute."

The moment she got up, she wondered when Song Anna, who usually didn't communicate with others very much, met such a good-looking young lady.

"Anna, someone is looking for you outside."

In order not to disturb other students' review, the girl walked up to Anna and whispered a reminder.

Anna Song looked bewildered, but she still replied politely: "Okay, thank you."

When I walked to the door, I realized that the person who came was the strange girl I met in the physical education class last time.

Zhiyuan leaned back against the railing, squinted her eyes and said casually: "As expected of the experimental class, the students sat quietly in their seats to review before the class started."

"What do you want from me?" Song Anna asked curiously.

Raising the hair in front of her forehead, Zhiyuan didn't beat around the bush: "Did you take a course in comprehensive science this afternoon? If not, I'd like to ask you to borrow the three books of Physiology and Huasheng. Don't worry, I will return them to you when school is over." yours."

After the arts and sciences are divided into classes, the arts and sciences will no longer distribute books on physical and chemical students, and the same is true for the sciences.

"Our afternoon class is two English lessons, you wait for me here a moment." Song Anna hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided to help Zhi Yuan.

Looking at her petite figure, Zhiyuan showed a gentle smile: "She is a kind girl, and she didn't take the initiative to ask me why I borrowed books."

She sort of understood why the boy at the front desk would throw "smoke bombs" to confuse her.

Ah Wei, if you don't hurry up, you won't have a chance in the future!
The smile just now fell into the eyes of several boys, and they felt as if time stood still at this moment.

"I knock! Who is that girl?"

"No, I've been in No. [-] Middle School for so long, why haven't I seen this girl before?"

"Acquainted with Anna? Go back and find out!"

Similar thoughts kept popping up in the minds of the boys.

No one will pay too much attention to the smell of salted fish before rushing.

It's completely different now, Xia Zhiyuan always attracts people's attention wherever she goes.It's like an incandescent lamp walking in the dark, specially designed to attract moths to the flame.

This metaphor is really ridiculous, but it is true.

Anna Song handed the book and the exquisite notebook to the other party.

Sensing Zhiyuan's puzzled eyes, she took the initiative to explain: "This is a note I've taken since the first year of high school. Although I don't know the purpose of your borrowing the book, I hope it can help you."

"Thank you very much!" Zhiyuan leaned forward slightly, expressing her gratitude.

Song Anna didn't expect the other party to be so polite, and she was a little at a loss for a while: "No, you're welcome, class is about to start, so I won't see you off, I'll go back to the classroom first."

After finishing speaking, she hurried into the classroom.

Seeing Anna running away, Zhiyuan covered her mouth and snickered: How cute!

In the afternoon, there is a history class and an English class, which can be used to transcribe notes.

Anyway, Zhiyuan had almost finished these two courses, and was too lazy to waste time listening to the teacher chattering.

When Xia Zhiyuan came back with a stack of books in her arms, the gossip-loving classmates began to wonder what she was doing just now.

No way, there will always be such a group of people who never care about themselves, but care more about the situation of others.

Opening the notebook and comparing it with the red line drawn in the textbook, Zhiyuan's eyes lit up.

It can be said that Song Anna was very attentive and organized all the key content in her notebook, so she didn't need to flip through the book before the exam, just read these to deepen her impression.

Taking out the spare new notebook from the backpack, Zhiyuan entered the state of "not hearing anything outside the window".

She had a strong premonition that Qingbei was waving to herself.

That's right, it was this delusion that made Zhiyuan's confidence double. The little hands that copied it didn't feel sore, the waist didn't hurt anymore, and even the heart didn't bother to beat.

Race against time to copy notes, for fear that two lessons are not enough.

The high-spirited, eloquent, and passionate history teacher on the stage accidentally saw the girls in the back seat taking notes carefully and attentively, and became even more excited.

Well, he has automatically ignored those drowsy classmates, and some of them have even fallen asleep.

As for the second class, the English teacher saw everyone's lack of energy, so he simply handed out the test papers and asked the students to do their own exercises in this class.

When the class is approaching, the correct answer will be announced and a few slightly difficult questions will be explained.

Staying up until the school bell rang, all of them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

"Hurry up, or the Internet cafe will run out of machines later."

"Go directly to the door to ride a motorcycle, don't let him ride a bicycle."

"I'm on duty today, you guys help me get one first."

(End of this chapter)