I'm with the first grader II

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Gu Buyu put the letter aside after his brain stopped thinking for about three seconds.

She can't afford to worry about such a thing.

Xiao Xifeng felt that she wasn't sitting on the rocking chair, so it also got up, and went to Gu Buyu's feet to rub it.

Gu Buyu's mood suddenly improved, and he squatted down and rubbed Xiao Xifeng's head.

"You are always so cute that people can't get angry."

After speaking, he took Xiao Xifeng back to the chair, turned on the phone, and clicked into the chat window, where a small red dot marked 3 appeared.

Qu Han: "Brother Gu, what did you write in the letter?"

"Brother Gu?"

"Brother Gu, tell me, I'm curious."

The corner of Gu Buyu's mouth curled up into an unclear smile, and he typed a line and sent it.

"That's all you want to know?"

Qu Enthalpy replied in seconds: "Yes!"

It can be seen that in order to get first-hand information, this child has been guarding the phone and waiting for Gu Buyu's reply.

Gu Buyu: "Then you are like Xiao Xifeng, give me a meow twice, and I'll think about it."

Qu Enthalpy: "..."

Qu Han pretended to be angry: "Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated! I won't listen! Hmph! Gu Buyu, you will lose me! / Dao"

Gu Buyu: "/Smile so I can leave without seeing you off."

Qu Han was lying on the bed, and when he saw these few messages from Gu Buyu, he was so angry that he sat up directly from the bed.

This guy knows how to make fun of him.

But... Qu Han frowned, he couldn't figure out what kind of love letter Fang Jing could write, and what exactly did he write?

Based on his understanding of Fang Jing, the representative of the mathematics class in this class, Fang Jing's Chinese composition is quite written, which is exactly the same as the speech.

What's more, Fang Jing is really a god-like existence in the top class.I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. It is said that I have read several reference books in my spare time, and I probably have a large dictionary or a large yearbook in my head.

This top student usually races against time to study, and you can't even see her playing.

What would a love letter written by her be like?

But if Gu Buyu refuses to say it, it is almost impossible for him to know the content.

He lay back on the bed again, staring blankly at the ceiling above his head.

Inexplicably, it seems that I missed a wonderful confession.

In the empty classroom, there was only one girl sitting in the third row.Bowing her head and busy writing something, the wind quietly blew open the classroom door, but she didn't respond, as dull as if she had no perception ability.

At noon, she only has 10 minutes to take a nap.The rest of the time is devoted to study.

"Fang Jing, Fang Jing."

Outside the window, a person tapped lightly on the window and called her.

Fang Jing finally stopped writing and looked out of the window. It was the friend who asked her to help write Gu Buyu's love letter.

"I have given you that letter."

That classmate nodded frantically, held Fang Jing's hand, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Fang Jing!"

Fang Jing withdrew her hand, with an indifferent expression, "Men and women can't kiss each other. Although we have grown up together, we are not children after all. Don't do this again. Besides, you already have someone you like, so it shouldn't be like this." .”

It's like educating children.

Anyway, in the eyes of others, she has always looked like someone who has experienced it, like an elder.

She is someone else's child.

When mentioned by relatives, they would only say, "This child is really smart, her parents must be very proud."

The man nodded sharply, "I see."

"Then I won't disturb your study anymore." That person knew Fang Jing's schedule, and he felt a little guilty for interrupting her homework just now, and now he didn't dare to say anything more, "I'll go back first."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Fang Jing sat back in her seat and glanced at the clock on the blackboard in front of the classroom. There were still 10 minutes before class in the afternoon.

She took out her headphones, took out the mp3 she bought a long time ago, and clicked on a song.

In this era of popular mobile phones, the outdated player of mp3 is forgotten by most people.But Fang Jing always felt that if she wanted to listen to music, she should use mp3 to listen to it.

This is a song written by a songwriter she particularly likes and also sung by this person.

She is a person who looks like an Internet celebrity but is not an Internet celebrity. There is not much information about her on the Internet, but she is simply a "singer-songwriter".

This person's real name has never been revealed, only known stage name is "NoSpeaking".

Like most online fans, Fang Jing called her "Quiet".

The song that is playing now is "I'm Not So Good" by NoSpeaking.

This song is her famous work, and it is also Fang Jing's favorite song.

There was a line of lyrics in it, Fang Jing was very touched, and she wrote it down in her excerpt, as if it could be used when writing an essay.

"What I'm on guard against/what I'm worried about/and what I'm not very good at/is loving you deeply."

Fang Jing reluctantly switched to the next song until the last line of lyrics was over and the final accompaniment was over.

Fang Jing sometimes loops her favorite songs on a single track. Occasionally, when she hears a nice song, she sets the track on a loop, until she gets tired of listening to it before switching to the next one.

But she never gets tired of NoSpeaking songs.

When others learned that such a top student like her also has a favorite singer and is so obsessed with it, they would probably be dumbfounded.

In the afternoon, as usual, Gu Buyu walked into the classroom slowly with the bell ringing.

In the middle school attached to Y University, everyone needs to stand up and read the text in the afternoon, sometimes it is English, and sometimes it is Chinese.

Gu Buyu walked among the standing students, ignoring the disdainful eyes of the English teacher on the podium, walked to the last row as if nothing had happened, threw his schoolbag into the drawer, and continued to sleep on the table.

Qu Han had already arrived and was playing games on the sidelines. The last row was well concealed. Behind a group of standing people, the teacher couldn't see it at all.

He was a little surprised to see that Gu Buyu didn't have any unusual reaction at all.

To be honest, he was still thinking about what Fang Jing wrote to her.

He narrowed his eyes for a moment, and quietly looked at Fang Jing in the third row.

At this time, Fang Jing was standing upright, reciting a copy of "New Concept" in his hand, and he didn't look like the one who just gave a love letter to someone he likes cautiously.

"Boring." Qu Han thought to himself.

As soon as the bell rang, everyone sat down to rest, relieved.

There was also a commotion in the classroom.

Gu Buyu got up from the table, rubbed his eyes, then took out a candy from his pocket and threw it to Qu Han.

Qu Han: "?"

When Qu Han was in a daze, he saw Gu Buyu get up and walk to the front row of the classroom.

Enjoying the attention of everyone, she walked to the third row and stopped.

Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what the devil was going to do again.

Fang Jing sat leaning against the aisle, she felt a person standing beside her, and when she raised her head, she saw Gu Buyu.

I couldn't see her expression clearly, but I just felt the low air pressure generated beside her.

"Huh?" Fang Jing was quite curious, not knowing what she wanted to do.

When the air was filled with silence, everyone saw Gu Buyu put a candy on Fang Jing's table, and then rubbed Fang Jing's head.

Before Fang Jing realized what happened, someone rubbed her head and gave herself a candy for no apparent reason.

Then I heard someone faintly say:

"Sorry, I can't accept your confession."

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Fang Jing: Meow meow?

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