Airborne Learning God

Chapter 24 Write 1 Love Letters to Children in One Week

When Zheng Aiqing entered the class, she saw She Jian's empty seat once again, without even a schoolbag.

She Jian has a good habit of not being late and leaving early, Zheng Aiqing still knows, after all, the members of their basketball team have training in the morning.

The weather was getting colder and the back door of the class was locked, so Zheng Aiqing and the others who sat behind the class had to make a detour and come in through the front door of the classroom.

Before she got to her seat, Zheng Aiqing saw something on her desk.

When it got closer, Zheng Aiqing realized that there were chocolates,...apples and love letters on the table?

Chocolate is Dove's signature black chocolate. There is a beautiful bow tie on the outside of the box. Next to it is a big red apple. Under the apple is a letter in a pale pink envelope. The red heart on it is very Striking and eye-catching, you can still smell a good smell when you get close.

Zheng Aiqing was a little excited, growing up so big, it was the first time he received a gift and love letter from a crush!

Thinking of this incident, Zheng Aiqing is not convinced. Thinking of him as a suave young man, he is tall, good at studying, handsome, and has a good family background. Now is the age when everyone is curious about outstanding opposite sex. Doesn't a little girl give me a glance?

It's not that Zheng Aiqing is looking forward to a sweet love. After all, he is all focused on studying and dominating the campus. Just watching all kinds of boys and girls around him send love letters to each other, he can't restrain his charm. Doubt.

But fortunately, in No. [-] Middle School, the students were busy with their studies, and had no time to think about those romantic romances. Even an outstanding guy like She Jian had no suitors. This situation strangely calmed Zheng Aiqing's self-doubt.

——Look, look, he is not the only one in this situation!

But these are actually Zheng Aiqing wronged those boys and girls.

Who would not like a person who is excellent in all aspects, but the problem lies in this - Zheng Aiqing is too excellent.

Zheng Aiqing should give everyone the feeling that she will always hold the godhead, sit on the throne of the gods, despise all ants, and treat all people to worship.

engage in object?

fall in love?

Oh, it doesn't exist!

Such an excellent person, how can they get involved with these little scumbags?!

[I feel that falling in love with Zheng Aiqing is a hindrance to human progress, hindering the development of society, and affecting his benefit to the whole world!】

Although such remarks are exaggerated, everyone still agrees with them.

Zheng Aiqing is not an existence that can be manipulated by others.

But now, Zheng Aiqing, the "difficult to climb" high mountain flower, has finally been pursued!

Congratulations on beating the gongs and drums!

It was the first time in more than ten years that she was confessed. Zheng Aiqing sat on the seat and had the urge to take a photo and post it on Moments to celebrate and commemorate it. But when she touched the phone, she felt that such behavior seemed to be a pursuit A kind of disrespect for those who love, after all, love is not something that can be used to compare and show off!

It happened that the people around the seat were training with the basketball team, and now she was alone, Zheng Aiqing stroked the sleeves of her school uniform, and was about to open the love letter and read it.

The pink love letter is full of girlish dreams. Take off the red heart sticker, open the envelope, and take out the letter paper that is also pink and girly.

Unfolding the letter paper, the graceful characters came into view, but Zheng Aiqing subconsciously compared it with She Jian's characters.

She Jian's handwriting... looks pretty illiterate anyway.

As the letter paper unfolded, a scent hit the nostrils. It was the sweet and greasy aroma of cantaloupe unique to a certain type of black fountain pen refill.

The content of the love letter is also reserved and reserved, but the rhetoric is gorgeous and beautiful.

The letter ends with a shy "I love you".

It was signed by a girl named Wu Xinyue.

Wu Xinyue...a very familiar name, Zheng Aiqing lowered her eyes in thought, but couldn't think of which one it was.

After Jin Chuanpeng and the others returned to class from training, they saw Zheng Aiqing holding her chin in a daze staring at Zhang Xiaofen.

"Hey, what's Brother Qing thinking?" Jin Chuanpeng asked while wiping his sweat.

"She Jian hasn't come yet? Have you slept again?" Jiang Lu was urging Sun Yu to drink more water, "Leave me a few sips, quick, smooth, I'm dying of thirst!"

"I guess it's because I studied too late yesterday." Zheng Aiqing put the letter back in the envelope and sealed it again, "I was wondering who Wu Xinyue is, do you know?"

Jin Chuan Peng smiled dryly and went to drink water, but Jiang Lu looked strange, so this time it was Sun Yuchang who answered, "Girls in Class [-], the third grade in this exam."

Zheng Aiqing nodded, then he waved the pink envelope in his hand, his voice couldn't stop shouting, "She wrote me a love letter, and this is the first time I've received a love letter!" He exposed his shortcomings that he had never been pursued by anyone secretly, so he turned black.

After a pause, Zheng Aiqing seemed to be trying to save face, and was busy making up later. He pointed to the black chocolate and apples on the table, changed the subject, and said, "Look, she also gave me chocolates and apples!"

"Puppy love is not good." Jiang Lu reminded Zheng Aiqing.

Zheng Aiqing retorted, "I didn't think..."

Sun Yuchang squinted his eyes to remind everyone, "She Jian is here."

"Quickly, hurry up and hide the things!" Jin Chuanpeng quickly turned around and stuffed the apple into Zheng Aiqing's arms, but Dove was about to stuff it into his bookcase.

"Hey! Jin Babai, give me back the chocolate!" Zheng Aiqing widened her eyes, stretched her arms and was about to hit Jin Chuanpeng's shoulder, "Give it to me quickly! I can't take this thing, I have to give it back after class !"

She Jian came over with her schoolbag in her hand, and listened, "What do you want to pay back, kid?" After speaking, he leaned over and slapped Jin Chuanpeng on the back, "You dare to snatch the kid's things, your skin itches? Hurry up..."

"Give it back to the kid" hadn't come out yet, and She Jian heard his kid whisper cheerfully to him:

"Hey, why did you come here? Let me tell you, Wu Xinyue sent me a love letter!"

—Oh, so, what are you so happy about?

Alarm bells rang out in She Jian's heart, he changed his voice, and finished his unfinished words to Jin Chuanpeng, "Put it away quickly, don't spill the chocolate!"

Zheng Aiqing: "...?"

Seeing that She Jian came, Jiang Lu was the first to return to his seat and lay down and pretended to be dead. Sun Yuchang picked up the water cup and drank water silently to watch the show. Here, turn around and pick up the book for morning reading.

She Jian was very satisfied with Jin Chuanpeng's way. He stuffed the chocolates into his schoolbag, and put one hand on Zheng Aiqing's head who was about to get up to stop him, and said, "Tsk, kid, why are you so disobedient? You've already said it all." , puppy love is not good, it will delay your studies!"

"Oh, it's confiscated, and I'm doing it for your own good." She Jian shook his head and tail.

Zheng Aiqing kicked over, "Who is in puppy love! I am going to refuse!"

She Jian sat down on the table, took out the love letter that Zheng Aiqing had been holding all this time, "Tsk tsk tsk, pink is so ugly, it's rustic."

"Damn! You're sour grapes!" Zheng Aiqing patted She Jian with a book, "Keep your ass away from my desk!"

"You are Chi Guoguo's jealousy!" Seeing She Jian stood up, Zheng Aiqing curled her lips, "If I can't receive the love letter, I won't accept it!"

"Tch!" She Jian returned to her seat and sat down, thinking to herself, she really said grapes were sour when she couldn't eat them.

——Why can Wu Xinyue write a love letter to Zheng Aiqing openly, but his feelings have to be hidden?

Seeing She Jian sit down, Zheng Aiqing wanted to grab his schoolbag again, "Give it to me, I have to return it after class."

"Then I'll go with you." She Jian stubbornly grabbed her schoolbag and didn't let go.

Zheng Aiqing subconsciously refused, "No, my little fan girl, what are you going to do?"

——It’s just a little girl, don’t be reserved!

She Jian gritted her teeth secretly, but still put on a stubborn smile, "Are you sure? Aren't you embarrassed to be alone? You have no experience."

Zheng Aiqing: "..." I'm heartbroken, old man.

"Then you stand behind me and don't make a sound." Zheng Aiqing stepped back.

Jin Chuanpeng and Jiang Lu in front had a toothache.

An early self-study session passed while the two were absent-minded.

As soon as the bell rang for the morning self-study, Zheng Aiqing took the photo of the love letter, took the apple and the love letter, grabbed She Jian and walked out, not forgetting to tell She Jian, "Bring the chocolate."

She Jian looked at the impatient Zheng Aiqing, and felt a little uncomfortable again, "I can't wait to meet your suitor."

Suitors.

When She Jian talked about it, she felt even more frustrated.

Zheng Aiqing looked back at She Jian strangely, "It's only 5 minutes, don't you hurry up and start class again?"

In a word, She Jian succeeded in putting the lid on the jar of vinegar.

Seeing the gate of the third class, Zheng Aiqing was looking at the love letter, hesitating in her footsteps, She Jian immediately became vigilant, "What do you mean, this is reluctant?"

She Jian is very sensitive now, he can pick up any troubles of Zheng Aiqing, and then play the [-]-word theater in his mind, making his liver tremble.

"Go play." Zheng Aiqing frowned, "I don't know Wu Xinyue, how can I find someone? Do you know what she looks like?"

"I know." She Jian took Zheng Aiqing's hand, thinking, could he not know the face of his rival in love, pretending to be indifferent, and She Jian volunteered, "Actually, Brother Qing, if you expect someone to write you a love letter, I I can write it to you."

Zheng Aiqing's black question mark face.

"Practice writing, just treat it as writing. Didn't you say that writing should at least make the marking teacher feel that you have real feelings?" She Jian explained calmly, but her palms were already sweating.

Zheng Aiqing felt that She Jian had really studied hard since she got her grades in the mid-term exam, which was much better than the previous three days of fishing and two days of surfing the net, and she should support it.

"Success, then you can write, write three letters a week, write every other day, and take a break on the rest of the day on Sunday." Zheng Aiqing stood at the door of the third class and urged him, "Give it to me before school, and I will correct it for you. Now, quickly recognize Wu Xinyue for me."

The "conspiracy" was completed, and She Jian happily stopped a classmate at random, and asked him to call out Wu Xinyue.

The little girl didn't seem to expect that Zheng Aiqing would come to find her in person. When she came out, her face was flushed, she was very shy, and her voice was gentle and gentle.

She Jian's heart began to burst into sour bubbles again.

Zheng Aiqing was also made uncomfortable by the howling and howling ghosts and wolves in the third class. He handed the love letter and delicious food to Wu Xinyue, "Well... thank you for your liking, but I don't want to think about this kind of thing for the time being in high school. I just want to study hard, so I'm sorry, but I can't accept your wishes."

The rejection was straightforward, and She Jian almost couldn't hold back the corners of his lips. In fact, he really couldn't hold back.

Wu Xinyue was holding something, nah, a little at a loss, but her eyes suddenly became a little wet.

Zheng Aiqing also panicked when she found that she had bullied the girl and made her cry, "You...don't cry, I read the love letter, and it was, um... well written."

He racked his brains to bring up another topic, "Besides, I also found that your handwriting is quite beautiful, and it's many times better than She Jian's stupid handwriting."

She Jian, who wrote Gou Crawling, lay innocently on the gun: "..."

"Also, your fountain pen refill smells like cantaloupe, right? I can smell it, haha, I like to use that refill too, we both like the same thing..."

Zheng Aiqing babbled on, saying what came to her mind, and stuttering from time to time, until finally she didn't even know what she was talking about.

He only knew that he had to coax Wu Xinyue well. In this cold weather, what should I do if my face is crying again? Girls should always smile happily and be pretty.

This is what Cai Wen taught Zheng Aiqing since she was a child.

She Jian listened impatiently, but it was difficult to interrupt.

——The rival in love is a girl, it’s really troublesome, you can’t hit, you can’t scold, and you cry every now and then! Not strong at all!

Then Wu Xinyue, who was not strong at all, burst into tears under Zheng Aiqing's clumsy comfort, "Okay, I didn't cry, eh, yes, that was earlier a long time ago..."

【Ring ring ring】

This is the 2-minute class preparation bell for No. [-] Middle School.

She Jian had never liked the school's preparatory bell so much. He interrupted the conversation between the two forcefully, with an upright face, "It's time for class."

Hearing this, Wu Xinyue had no choice but to shut up, she said with a smile, "Then...you guys go back quickly, bye."

On the way back to work, She Jian ran and still asked Zheng Aiqing awkwardly, "Why did you take a photo of that love letter before?"

Zheng Aiqing's heart disease did not allow him to speak while running, so he just shook his head without answering.

After more than a minute's journey, because of Zheng Aiqing's silence, She Jian even imagined that she was Zheng Aiqing's best man with a smile, and accompanied him to pick up the bride.

Stepping on the class bell to enter the class, Zheng Aiqing breathed a sigh of relief after sitting down, raised her Chinese book to block it, leaned her head closer to She Jian, and whispered to him, "After all, this is the first time I have received a love letter, so I took a photo as a commemoration. Every relationship deserves to be respected, especially when you have no way to respond."

"Then... what if you can't respond to that feeling?" Zheng Aiqing's unsteady breathing hit She Jian's ear, making his heart pound.She Jian moved away silently, afraid of being heard by Zheng Aiqing.

Zheng Aiqing replied without thinking, "A quick refusal, cut the mess quickly, this kind of thing can't be ambiguous, it's immoral to give others hope."

[The author has something to say]: She Jian wrote a love letter, Zheng Aiqing corrected it, rounding it up means mutual complaints, eh!

(Hey, the abdominal muscles of four thousand characters every day are really amazing, you should cherish such abdominal muscles, do you know)