Love Letters

"Well, you and I."

Liu Feifei's eyes were full of anticipation, as if all her attention was on this.

"Is this...reliable?"

He Miao was a little hesitant. Liu Feifei's idol...she remembered that he seemed to have a bad reputation later on.

"Miao'er, come with me."

Liu Feifei pulled He Miao's sleeve, her eyes full of pleading.

"Where are we going? When?"

He Miao was somewhat confused and became more alert.

"Go to the capital, summer vacation."

"Summer vacation... isn't summer vacation over?"

He Miao was a little shocked and surprised.

"Next summer vacation."

"next year?"

"Yes, all your transportation, accommodation and food expenses will be paid by me."

Liu Feifei nodded seriously and looked very excited.

When he said this, there was unconcealable excitement on his face.

"Fei Fei, I still think this is a lie. How could an idol...?"

He Miao shook her head. She always felt that something was wrong.

"Miao'er, just promise me!!"

Liu Feifei pulled her arm and shook it hard, with a pleading look on her face.

"Even if it's a lie, I'm going to find out the truth. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

She said it with a determined look, leaving no room for negotiation.

He Miao knew that she liked to chase stars, but she didn't expect her to be so obsessed.

"But......."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Liu Feifei looked aggrieved, "If you don't go, I'll go by myself, and then..."

"OK then."

Seeing her like this, He Miao sighed helplessly and agreed, "But you can't run around when the time comes."

"I swear, I won't run around."

Liu Feifei raised her hand and swore, "When the time comes, you can tie me to your belt and keep a close eye on me, so I won't get lost."

The two separated on the third floor, and He Miao returned to Class 25.

The weather seems to be getting colder recently. The north wind is blowing, making her head feel a little dizzy.

Class 25, He Miao returned to class.

"Where have you been? You're just back now."

Jiang Yifeng turned around and asked her.

"English Department Office."

"Do you want to go back to your old class?"

"I don't know. I'll see which teacher wants me."

"I heard that Teacher Kong and Teacher Hu are fighting for you."

"I don't know what they are after, but it's definitely not me."

He Miao's mind was as clear as a mirror, and he knew exactly how much he was worth.

"Jiang Yifeng, do you have a university you want to apply to?"

He Miao suddenly poked him on the back and asked him.

“I actually never thought I could get into college.”

Jiang Yifeng turned around and said seriously, "Before I met you, I never cared about scores and rankings."

"I used to think so too."

He Miao suddenly sighed, looked out the window and gazed into the distance.

"Study hard, Jiang Yifeng, now is the time for us to change our destiny."

For some reason, He Miao suddenly felt a sense of responsibility. "If you know it's a difficult road, you must learn to avoid it and never rush forward foolishly."

She patted the boy's shoulder and said, "Trust me, it won't go wrong."

Seeing He Miao's determined look, Jiang Yifeng was stunned, then smiled and nodded.

The school was in blaze of fire, and half of the sky was golden.

That was a time when even the wind could not catch the edge of a boy’s clothes.

Looking at the people in the class, some are sleeping, some are playing with their phones, some are reading novels…

They were also a true reflection of her past.

Of course, she also ran outside the campus.

I was bored in class, so I either spun a pen or curled my hair.

I used to have nothing to do, so I would just roll around like this.

After returning home, Zhang Meili always said that she had a head full of antennas and she didn't know how she developed this bad habit.

Looking at the sunset outside the classroom window in the picture, she suddenly couldn't hold it anymore.

The time that keeps passing by is like gauze, like silk, like the golden years that she could not grasp in those years, like the mood that speaks of her ideals, rising higher and higher waves...

When he realized that he was distracted, time was passing, so He Miao quickly took an English test paper to write.

I originally thought that her poor listening skills were due to her poor English level, but now I realize that after listening to the original text once, I still can’t remember anything…

Great, it turns out that she just has a problem with her brain...

Suddenly I remembered the young boy leaning against the window reading a book. The breeze blew up the white gauze curtains. He taught her English in the study room, over and over again... The hazy and beautiful time was frozen in time.

Forget it! He can’t learn math, and I don’t think he can learn English either.

You still have to do it yourself.

After school in the afternoon, He Miao suddenly received news: Hu Datu won.

Her first reaction was not which class she should go to, but that Hu Datu actually won over Kong Ruxue for her.

It really means that I won the job but lost my life.

"Teacher Hu, you don't have to work so hard."

He Miao sighed, "It's not worth it for someone like me."

"Why are you still unhappy, kid? Do you really not want to come back?"

He Miao's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectations, and he was suddenly a little undecided.

"Teacher Hu, aren't you afraid that you will regret it later?"

"I kind of regret it now."

Hu Datu's enthusiasm faded, his passion receded, and he spoke calmly.

He originally thought that He Miao would be grateful and thankful, and would be moved to tears...

The result is this? And asked him if he would regret it.

For a moment, he felt inexplicably frustrated, "You don't want to give up forever, do you?"

"I didn't ask you that. I was asking about the argument between you and Ms. Kong...Mr. Kong."

Hearing this, Hu Datu recalled the outcome of their last argument, when Kong Ruxue said she admired him and couldn't win the argument, so she decided to let him go...

His face became hot and he coughed lightly, "Don't worry about it, kid."

"Ugh!"

When I think that Kong Ruxue will end up with the PE teacher...

“What a sad story.”

He Miao sighed and left with his hands behind his back.

I can only hope that Kong Ruxue did not choose Hu Datu later on, probably not because of what happened today.

Hu Datu was completely confused, "Are children nowadays so sentimental? Or does she really not want to come back......"

There are a lot of people on the road after school on Friday.

Because I live on the sixth floor, I am often blocked at the staircase.

Now if we move to the third floor, the traffic jam will not last more than five minutes.

"Hi! Feifei."

When He Miao met Liu Feifei on the way out of the school gate, he took the initiative to greet her.

"Miao'er, you came at the right time."

Liu Feifei suddenly grabbed her, looking very anxious.

"Don't be impatient, take a breath first..."

"I heard that Xu Mobai is going abroad and is already on his way to the airport."

"What did you say?"