During the second day, when I was having sex during class, the classmates in Class 9 found that the big guy who had never participated in radio gymnastics appeared in the queue. He was still standing in the first row, so tall that he blocked all the students behind his row.

He wore contact lenses specifically today, and the view ahead was very clear. While the classes were still queuing up, Qi Ying walked up the steps next to the stage.

There were four girls in total. She stood on the far right, wearing a pretty blue and white school uniform on her body, her figure was slender and soft, and the morning sunlight broke out from the clouds, and she seemed to be covered with a layer of light, pretty and obedient.

The three girls next to them were eclipsed, as if they all became foils.

Before the breaks began, she stood on it obediently, lowered her head and buckled her little nails.

Sure enough, someone was whistling below.

Ji Rang wanted to find out all these waves one by one and trample them all to death.

The prelude music for gymnastics was heard on the radio, and the girl on the stage also put down her hands, stood up straight, and began to jump on the stage as the music was followed.

Like a elves in the forest.

Very good-looking.

Ji Rang didn't know how to do radio gymnastics at all, and he didn't know a single move. But looking at the little girl on the stage, he raised his hand and raised his hand, and he raised his legs and raised his legs. His gaze never left her. He followed the whole gymnastics as if he was captured.

Qu Dazhuang and others were almost laughing to death.

"Damn, I'm really doing gymnastics, he can't keep up with the movements, hahaha, why are you slowing down for half a beat?"

"Like a clumsy bear."

"You're dead, I'm going to tell Brother Jean."

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After the break, Qi Ying got off the stage and walked towards the classroom. There were always boys around her who "inadvertently" bumping into her, and then when she looked over in a daze, she smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

She didn't know that this was just a way for young teenagers to talk to her, so she shook her head obediently, which made others' heartbeat faster.

It was not until Ji Rang caught up from the crowded crowd and walked beside her, wearing a cold and irritable aura that no one dared to come and seek death.

In the next few days, Qi Ying would basically receive a love letter every day. When Xue Manqing was the school beauty, she was not as popular as hers.

Although Xue Manqing is beautiful, she is rich and arrogant. She is separated from ordinary students by an invisible wall, which is difficult for people to get close to. Most people will appreciate her beauty, but she will not have a secret love.

Qi Ying is different. She has a soft personality and smiles with everyone. She has a kind of almost innocent and simple, well-behaved and cute, so cute that she wants to bully her.

When she handed her a love letter, she was embarrassed to refuse directly. She wanted to think about the reason not to hurt the other person's self-esteem for a long time, and then typed it carefully to the other person.

Even if the love letter was not sent out, I would be very happy to be able to spend so much time with the little fairy.

Ji Rang looked at another group of boys who ran to the second class classroom to see the school beauties and asked Qu Dazhuang expressionlessly: "Are all the senior high school students so idle?"

Qu Dazhuang comforted him: "I'm going to have three months left to take the college entrance examination. I'll be crazy before graduation. I'll take a break from my busy schedule." He gloatingly glanced at Ji Rang, "I've asked you to confess and swear sovereignty. You said you didn't fall in love early, do you regret it?"

Ji·sucks his teeth into his stomach and says: "No! After! Regret! Early love is dead! Learning is the right way!"

He shouted loudly behind him: "Well said!"

The two of them were startled and turned to see. The director stood behind with a look of relief and looked at Ji Rang with praise: "Student Ji Rang, the teacher is so happy that you can have such an awareness!"

Ji Rang:…………

Qu Dazhuang: Damn, he is going to laugh to death.

The director of the teaching director solemnly patted Ji Rang on the shoulder: "Come on, study hard, pass on your spirit to the classmates around you, and lead everyone to make progress together! I heard from your class teacher that your grades have improved very quickly. At the flag-raising ceremony next Monday, let me tell you how you are studying? "

Ji Rang: “…No need.”

Director of the Teaching: "Why? This is a good positive example and worth learning from for everyone!"

Ji Rang: "…I am shy by nature."

The director of the teaching director looked at him and did not force him. He praised him for a few more words before leaving. Qu Dazhuang was holding his stomach so hard that his stomach hurt. He smiled and squatted down as soon as he left.

He was kicked by Ji Rang's expressionless face.

When he was over, he went to pick up Qi Ying. He went to Class 2. In fact, the classmates in Class 2 guessed that he had a different relationship with Qi Ying. However, Ji Wan glanced at him and everyone knew what to say and what not to say.

When she came out of the classroom, Qi Ying was licking a lollipop in her hand. She really liked eating candy, no wonder she always had a faint sweet fragrance on her body.

When he saw him, his eyes bent, he waved his hand to Yue Li, and ran over jumping.

Ji Rang took her schoolbag and had a gentle smile in his eyes, but when he thought of the group of pilgrimage-like boys this morning, he couldn't help but keep his face shut and asked indifferently: "How many love letters have you received today?"

Qi Ying really thought about it seriously and compared three fingers with him.

Ji Rang almost laughed angry: "You remember it quite clearly."

Only then did Qi Ying realize that he seemed a little unhappy, so he sucked the lollipop and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Ji Rang stopped and turned his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

She pulled open her schoolbag, took out a pink envelope from it, and handed it to him with a smile.

Ji Rang's eyes twitched violently, took it reluctantly, looked back and forth, there was a faint fragrance on the envelope, and even the pink color seemed ambiguous. He was so angry that his temples thundered: "What are you doing? Do you want me to help you unpack your love letter? Show it off?"

Qi Ying blinked, took out her cell phone and typed: This is what I wrote.

Ji Rang was stunned.

She said again: I wrote it for you.

The pink envelope that he had just looked particularly annoying and wanted to tear it suddenly became cute. He looked down at the letter in his hand, his fingers a little tight.

Now the corners of your eyes are no longer twitching, your temples are no longer twitching, and the stuffy breath that you had nowhere to vent before has also dissipated. The low voice seems tight: "You...why are you writing me a letter to me for if you have nothing to do?"

Qi Ying tilted her little head and still had a lollipop in her mouth, smiling so sweetly.

She lowered her head and typed it obediently to him: Because Yue Li said that everyone will write love letters to the person she likes, I have never written them to you.

To those you like.

Write a love letter.

He is the person she likes.

She wrote him a love letter.

She confessed to him.

It's so natural that I seem to like him, and it has taken root in her heart and lived in her for many years.

Ji Rang's fingers trembled, tearing open the first love letter he received in his life, and saw the beautiful handwriting on the paper:

——The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate my dreams.

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