I was mentally ill and was selected to participate in the strange rules talk

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Jiang Xiao finally took out the white envelope with a pink love card from his pocket.

Wang Qiang on the side expressed his opinion.

"Look, what does strength mean? The seals are sealed with love hairpins."

"Indeed, this is the first time I have seen such a high-quality love letter."

"It smells so good, it seems like it has perfume sprayed on it."

Jiang Xiao's face was dark as he was about to open the envelope.

"No, I mean, what are you talking about, haven't you read the love letter?"

"This is the first time I saw a love letter from the school belle, senior sister. Hey, Xiao, you don't know how jealous I am of you now."

"Tsk, look at your worthless appearance."

Shaking his head helplessly, Jiang Xiao took off the hairpin and pulled out the envelope inside.

In fact, Jiang Xiao's calmness was somewhat of a pretense.

As the saying goes, a man is a boy until he dies.

According to unscientific research, more than 87% of men at any age cannot calm down after receiving a love letter.

Especially Jiang Xiao, who was actually a little excited.

There is no other reason.

This is not the first love letter he has received in his life.

Frankly speaking, in his more than 20 years of life, this was also the first time he had seen a love letter in reality.

Huh?

As the letter was pulled out, some gadgets seemed to fall out.

It fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"What? You brought a small gift?"

Someone on the side bent down to pick it up and look at it.

"Oh, it's the popular paper folding hearts and paper cranes. By the way, a rich second generation like Xiaoxue can do this kind of handiwork?"

As soon as this statement came out, many people smacked their lips and made judgments.

In their stereotype, girls from rich families will not learn this kind of work.

"Hey, there's a good chance she's not the goddess Xiaoxue~"

"Am I ashamed? Erlong, what's going on with your disappointed expression? We're all joking. You don't really think it's a love letter from Goddess Xiaoxue, do you?"

"It's just that it's impossible to think about it with your butt. We're just joking. You're the one who takes it seriously."

ah?

Being called Erlong blushed and immediately said that he was just joking and pretending to be disappointed.

"Tell me." Wang Qiang raised his hand again and said, "Is there a possibility that Xiaoxue can fold it? Or, did she ask others to fold it for herself?"

Wang Qiang's words were ridiculed by the crowd again.

"Huh?"

Huzi, who was holding a small love heart and a paper crane, let out a light sigh, and then let out a shocked Chinese quintessence sound.

∑(°口° # ) “Damn it! I’m so embarrassed!! This, this, this, this, this is not a little heart made of handmade paper!”

"No, it's okay. Why are you making such a fuss? Could it be that I stacked the bills for you?"

Huzi said nothing, but silently opened the little heart in his hand.

Everyone:? ? ?

Damn it!

Is it really true that the horse-riding person used the tickets to fold it? !

"Wo Ri, could it really be Xiaoxue's love letter to Jiang Xiao?"

"Brother Xiao, hasn't it been opened? Who wrote it?"

Only then did everyone remember to ask the person involved.

Well.

Jiang Xiao put away the love letter in confusion.

"how to say"

"When you receive a love letter, will you sign it?"

Everyone: "?"

"this"

"I have no experience receiving love letters."

"I should."

"What the heck! What kind of signature do you need to write a love letter? Make a line underneath and write your name? Do you want to mark the time and date? It feels so awkward."

"Well, I don't think there will be a signature in the traditional sense, but it will definitely be marked in the confession part of the love letter."

Watching a group of dog-headed military advisors discussing so intensely.

Jiang Xiao directly stated that who wrote this letter was mentioned from beginning to end.

"Caihua! Which senior asked you to give Jiang Xiao's love letter to him!"

Someone asked about the petite girl in the front row, the one who delivered the letter during the meeting.

"Ah?" Caihua was also confused: "Isn't it written in the letter?"

"No, Jiang Xiao said there was nothing wrong with it."

Someone wanted to read it, but Jiang Xiao had already put the letter away.

Xiao Caihua scratched her head and said that Huang Yunyun, who was in the second grade of junior high school, asked her to help deliver it, but Huang Yunyun also said that she also delivered it for others.

OK OK.

It’s still fun to send a love letter, right?

"I feel like it's Xiaoxue. Who else is so extravagant except her?"

Wang Qiang has already counted the origami toys, a total of nine hundred yuan.

It's just a middle school, and everyone is an ordinary family.

If it weren’t for the rich second generation, who would be willing to spend such a large amount of money?

"The reason why there is no name, I think, is most likely because Xiaoxue has never written a love letter and doesn't know how to write it, so she has no experience?"

This statement has been recognized by many people.

"Brother Xiao, what is written in it?"

Some people were also curious about what was written in the love letter, but Jiang Xiao was not willing to let them read it.

"Children like you, stop asking about adult matters and just give me the money."

His appearance as a little kid immediately aroused disdainful "cut" sounds from the crowd.

Haha~

Jiang Xiao sneered twice and ignored them.

The letter is right.

As for the content, there’s nothing wrong with calling it a love letter.

Not only is it a love letter, the confessions in it are close to perversion, pure abnormal love, and every line is full of yandere feeling.

It's just that the handwriting. To be precise, there's something wrong with the ink used for writing.

Not to mention the bright red or red to black color, the main reason is that the faint smell of blood has not dissipated yet.

Jiang Xiao had reason to suspect that this letter was not for him.

or

The letter was delivered correctly.

But there is definitely some connection between the person who wrote the letter and his current body.

It seems that my suspicion is about to be overturned.

Maybe he really "traveled" into Xiao Jiang Xiao's body, but lost his memory

at this time.

The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Xiao subconsciously raised his head and found that Master Miejie had come in with a textbook.

He didn't say anything when he came, he just stood on the podium with his hands folded across his chest, silently looking around at the students in the class.

Well.

It happened again, and Jiang Xiao felt invisible pressure again.

"You guys go on and talk? Why don't you talk anymore?"

'boom'

She slammed the textbook on the desk hard.

"Noise, noisy! Go out and listen for yourselves. Who in the entire corridor has a louder voice than you!"

All the students below were silent, even the good students in the front row lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the sharp eyes of Miexu.

In this case, bowing is the first reaction and choice of all students.

But there are always exceptions to everything.

For example, our Mr. Jiang was not afraid and even looked at him with an "interested" look.

"Um?"

Seeing Jiang Xiao looking at him, Jue Mie snorted and asked expressionlessly.

(*) “Since there’s so much fun, I guess you’ve all finished your winter vacation homework, right?”

What was supposed to come came.

Jiang Xiao even noticed with the naked eye that many people around him were trembling.

"By the way, your math and English teachers are unavailable, so please take out their homework from the two major subjects and I'll check it for them."

I lost it!