Love Letters

He pushed Wang Youzhi in front of him and said, "Didn't you hear me? You're making a fuss."

Following Xu Mobai's applause, Du Yuze also shouted: "Director Yan, do you want to set an example as well?"

"That's right. What does it mean for a director of the Political and Educational Department to openly criticize someone's mother's appearance?"

Wang Youzhi also echoed.

Someone spoke up and was immediately supported by his classmates, who all started to speak out at once.

"Director Yan, why don't you apologize to me?"

"Apologize!"

"Apologize!"

As more and more people shouted, soon the entire stadium was filled with constant booing.

Yan Yanming's face turned green, they were all going to heaven.

The audience was still watching the fun and not minding the trouble.

"Director Yan, you laughed at my appearance before, which dealt a heavy blow to my self-esteem."

"And I!"

"I also."

One hand, then two hands were raised in the audience.

With many teachers and students present, Yan Yanming felt a little embarrassed.

"There's something to this review by He Miao."

"This is the first time I've seen someone so stubborn."

"I hope she won't reflect on herself or change. I just like her outspokenness."

"The person who can make Yan Yanming lose face is my half-brother or half-sister."

Many people already disliked Yan Yanming, and now they just wanted to vent their anger on He Miao.

Yan Yanming glanced at both sides of the rostrum and saw that they were all teachers.

In front of so many teachers and students, he felt a little embarrassed.

But the matter has already come to a head, and if we don’t make a statement, there’s no way to end it, and this matter can’t be resolved…

"I...I want to apologize to He Miao and He Miao's mother. I shouldn't judge a family's financial situation casually, and I shouldn't make fun of others' appearance or figure."

Yan Yanming was somewhat reluctant, but more importantly, he felt that he had lost face.

"Here, I would also like to apologize to my classmates for the inappropriate remarks I made in anger earlier."

After saying this, Yan Yanming was about to leave.

"Hey! Director, wait a minute."

He Miao stretched out his slender arms to stop him. Although he was small, he was very imposing.

"What else do you want?"

Yan Yanming glanced at He Miao with extreme impatience. At this moment, his disgust for her had reached its peak.

"Bow! I just bowed to everyone as well."

"you......"

"You must sincerely admit your mistakes and ask everyone to give you a chance."

Looking at the huge crowd of people below, none of them would admit defeat.

In the spirit of doing less trouble is better, Yan Yanming apologized to everyone in the audience.

"It's already a long way to go to make Yan Yanming admit his mistakes. How can we make him lower his proud head and bend his unchanging waist?"

"This He Miao is very brave."

Yan Yanming fled in shame in a corner where no one cared about him.

He Miao slowly calmed down amid the applause and gazes of the crowd, like a brave man or a hero chasing away a dragon.

The bell rang, the break ended, and the students returned to the classroom one after another.

He Miao's shoelaces became loose because he danced too hard.

She squatted down to tighten it again, and found herself blocked by the crowd.

The exit of the track and field stadium is small and there is a large flow of people, so it takes a long time to get out.

He Miao was blocked to the point of going crazy, and there were people in front of her saying bad things about her.

"It's said that He Miao from Class 1 was hit on the head by Xu Mobai's basketball, and he's still talking nonsense now."

"Let's just hit her. This green tea bitch's trick is really overused."

"I want to attract other people's attention."

"I think so too. Were we just doing the exercise to attract attention?"

On the way back to the classroom, the discussion about her continued.

He Miao knew them; they were all from the class next door. He usually liked to hang out in their class and then look for opportunities to talk to Xu Mobai.

"I heard that she beat people and pulled their hair. Is that true?"

"It's true."

He Miao blurted out something out of the blue, his face puffed up like a puffer fish.

Because of their guilty conscience and fear, the two girls trembled immediately and squeezed into the crowd without even daring to look back.

He Miao took a shortcut to the convenience store. The bell had already rung, so it didn't make any difference whether he arrived early or late.

She had just performed very fiercely on the podium, and now she was hungry and needed to replenish her energy.

When she passed by the entrance of the teachers' cafeteria, she saw several teachers eating noodles.

There were about five or six people inside, many of them familiar faces.

"Teacher Hu, He Miao in your class has a strong presence!"

"What she said just now really shocked me."

The two teachers who were talking were from other classes. He Miao was not familiar with them, but after listening to their comments about her, she felt that they were pretty good.

"You don't understand. If she was really good, she wouldn't have been caught on the podium in public."

Hu Datu didn't want to recall the scene that had just happened. He felt so embarrassed that he dug his toes into the ground when he thought about it.

"I felt embarrassed even from a distance. I really didn't want to accept the fact that she was a student in my class."

"He Miao is a good seedling, but it's a pity that he is paired with a dog brain."

Physics teacher Yang Tiandi adjusted his glasses and pointed out He Miao's problems directly and mercilessly.

Hu Datu slurped the noodles loudly, chewing them while mumbling, "She's just not cut out for this kind of study!"

Hearing this, the math teacher also nodded: "She is not bad, she is really brainless."

Although other aspects of He Miao are debatable, when it comes to studying, everyone agrees that He Miao is really stupid when it comes to studying.

After listening to the true feelings of many teachers, He Miao shrank his head and slipped away quietly.

Class had already started and she couldn't get caught again.

He Miao is a veritable poor student, although he is still dreaming of a comeback.

I remember when she was a teenager, she told everyone that love and freedom were more important than anything else.

"He Miao! What do you want to order today?"

He Miao was a frequent customer of the convenience store, and the boss asked her as usual.

"I want to act recklessly and write eloquently, I want to win the first prize, I want to be the dark horse..."

Seeing the boss's face getting uglier, she immediately changed her tone, "Just kidding, I want wheat bread and lemon soda."

He Miao ate as she walked back, and in order to eat faster, she deliberately slowed down her pace.

After finally returning to the classroom, He Miao was already sweating, mainly because of the heat.

It’s only June now and we’ve already experienced the highest temperatures of the dog days of summer. I can’t imagine what the weather will be like during the summer vacation.

But she doesn’t have to go to class or do exercises during the summer vacation!

Thinking of this, she opened the window a little further.

A breeze carrying the fragrance of magnolia suddenly blew over, and He Miao came back to life.

Because it was a self-study class, Liu Feifei and her deskmate were using different terms to address each other.

"Calling you by your full name is too strange. I still like you Miao'er."

"What's so special about the name?"

He Miao pulled out a chair and sat over. "Shout whatever you want."

"I don't even dare to talk to Xu Mobai, nor do I dare to call him too casually. I always feel like I'm blaspheming him."

"What are you afraid of? There's nothing noble about a name. It just needs to be called out by someone."

He Miao sneered and blurted out, "Xu Mobai... Xiao Heizi? Xiao Bai..."

She turned around unexpectedly, raised her eyelids slightly, and unexpectedly bumped into a line of sight.

Deep, cold, indifferent and obscure.

Xu Mobai stood behind her, very close to her.

He Miao was stunned, and she swallowed the last sound of the word.

It was so quiet that you could hear the squeaking sound of classmates walking back on the plastic track several hundred meters away.