Love Letters

"Little...cough cough cough!"

He Miao was stunned, with the words stuck in his throat and he coughed.

"The little white rabbit is so white, with its two ears standing up..."

He Miao started talking nonsense when she got anxious. She tilted her head and spoke in a muffled voice, seeming a little guilty.

She quietly lifted her eyelids to look at him, and her eyes met his again. He looked indifferent, too calm.

Without waiting for her to react, he turned and left, going straight back to his seat, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

However, the half-closed eyes, the dust-free eyelashes, a shadow cast on the lower eyelid, and the expression changed.

He Miao took in all his subtle changes, and the fingers hanging by his side moved imperceptibly.

I have a guess in my mind...

"noob?"

When she returned to her seat, she tried shouting again. Her voice was very soft, but it just happened to reach his ears.

Sure enough, I saw his eyebrows move slightly.

Xu Mobai turned his eyes away in panic and sat down quickly, his clear and clean face flushed.

She raised her eyes and met the man's eyes, and the air stagnated for a moment.

He Miao looked away and looked out the window, pretending nothing had happened.

"noob?"

Du Yuze at the side also joined in the fun and called him sweetly, "Xiaobai~ When did you and He Miao become so close?"

He Miao has a sweet voice and a cute speaking tone, which he has now imitated very well, even blinking his eyes.

Some of the classmates around him began to hold back their laughter and couldn't help laughing because of Du Yuze's amusing moments.

Xu Mobai looked like a young tenor who was being teased.

He had fair skin, so any slight change in color would be particularly noticeable, and two blushes appeared on his ears without him noticing.

"Du Yuze!"

Xu Mobai glanced over, his eyes were dark and his voice was a little hoarse.

Xu Mobai is not easy to mess with, especially when he is serious.

Du Yuze could only shut up.

between classes.

"Feifei, lend me your notes from last class."

He Miao listened to the whole class in a daze, very attentively, but didn't understand a thing...

"I didn't write it."

Liu Feifei took the novel out from under the textbook, "But are you really crazy? Why are you suddenly studying?"

“Because I’m serious.”

He Miao asked around and finally got Du Yuze's.

She flipped through a few pages, her head was dizzy and the more she read, the more confused she became.

After a few minutes she pushed the notes back to him, "Thanks for the notes, but I can't understand them in my head."

His writing is so magical that it is hard to understand what he writes without ten years of practice.

"Speaking of which, He Miao, why don't you go ask Xu Mobai?"

Du Yuze sat behind Liu Feifei and ate her snacks across the table.

The current top student in the grade is in the class, so he is the first to get the moon.

"Asking Xu Mobai is like not asking. He didn't even bother to look at me."

He Miao was a little discouraged. Although she was serious about taking the college entrance examination, studying hard was not something she could just do casually.

Liu Feifei slapped Du Yuze's hand away and handed the potato chips to He Miao, "I'll give you a tip. Use the cute girl to act coquettishly."

He Miao chewed the potato chips until they were crunchy, and seemed to understand something.

"Cute girl? Act like a spoiled brat?"

Du Yuze nodded vigorously as if to assure her.

"If that doesn't work, then just say something nice."

Liu Feifei always gave her bad advice.

Several people conspired loudly in front of Xu Mobai, and fired at him closely, without any regard for the people behind them.

He Miao didn't want to give him a good look. She was still brooding over what happened on the bus last time.

"He is a petty person. I can't afford to offend him."

"No way, Xu Mobai is a very good student, he studies well, has good grades, and is gentle and polite to others."

"What a bullshit! He's just pretending. He has so many bad intentions."

He Miao complained sincerely, forgetting that he had heard all the bad things she said about him.

Others: He Miao is so brave!

"Performance is more important than appearance?"

Liu Feifei's soul-searching questioning made He Miao feel shaken.

"Didn't you say that if you don't do well in the exam, you will be sent to a factory and have to work overtime without being given food?"

The words she used to persuade Liu Feifei passed through her mind again and again.

The dead memories gradually revived, as if the scabbed wound began to hurt again.

Starting from next semester, students will be divided into classes according to their grades. If they don’t do well in the exams again, they will be assigned to a poor class.

She doesn't care, but no class wants her now...

Liu Feifei is right. Face and self-esteem are meaningless. They can’t be used to make a living.

She glanced at Xu Mobai in the back row, who was sitting very upright doing his homework, and looked out of place in the back row.

It was always very quiet around him, and the poor students were all sleeping.

He Miao swallowed the potato chips, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to go.

Anyway, we might as well give it a try.

He Miao returned to his seat and leaned across the aisle, "Student Councillor?"

"Can I borrow your class pen..."

"no!"

Before He Miao could finish speaking, Xu Mobai directly refused.

His words were brief and powerful, as if saying a few more words would cost him his life.

He Miao's face fell, but he still patiently began to recite the lines according to Liu Feifei's instructions.

"If you don't give it to me, I will lower the class average... and end up being expelled from school, with no way back..."

Her eyelashes drooped meekly, casting a small fan-shaped shadow, her pupils were clear and bright, and she was smiling unconsciously.

Seeing hope, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The student council member is handsome and kind-hearted... You are very handsome. When I look at you, my eyes are filled with love."

She looked at him without blinking, and made a heart shape with her hands in front of her eyes. Her eyes were as clear as a spring. "Look, there is love in my eyes."

Her voice was originally sweet, and because she deliberately increased the dosage and had just drunk soda, it gave people a fruity feeling.

"I said no."

He slowly raised his eyelids and met her gaze, with a distant look between his brows.

He Miao saw that he was not moved by any soft or hard words...

She buried her head, her voice muffled. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and the more aggrieved she felt, the angrier she became.

Forget it, let’s fight again another day.

He Miao was puffy like a puffer fish, but instead of being intimidating when he was angry, he looked a bit cute.

"Pfft! This is flattery."

Sitting on the other side of Xu Mobai was Du Yuze.

He witnessed the entire process of He Miao's operation from planning to implementation.

After listening to it, he laughed: "Mo Bai, her thoughts on you and your notes are so obvious, just give it to her."

"Don't get involved in what happens between her and me."

"Okay, I won't say anything more."

As soon as He Miao left, other people surrounded him.

Xu Mobai has a good appearance and a gentle personality.

Many girls, both junior and senior, like him.

However, he is a flower on the mountain top. He has courtesy, but he also has distance.

He was very tactful and kept a proper distance from everyone and was not interested in anyone or anything.

Therefore, few people would approach him on their own initiative.

With He Miao as an example, others naturally became unwilling to accept the result and tried to approach and strike up a conversation with her, flocking to her.

He only said a few words, but he looked calm and composed. The girls all ran away with red faces.

He Miao tilted his head: People like Xu Mobai are a disaster! They bring disaster to the country and the people.

Before she finished speaking, another person came over.

A gentle and graceful female voice, like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "Mo Bai!"

He Miao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Shen Weiwei, the class's arts and literature committee member.