In fact, since last winter, Su Chunfeng has received four or five love letters expressing his admiration. Some of them were entrusted by other girls to hand them to him, with photos attached, and some of them were handed to him in person and then shyly turned and ran away.
There will also be clients who ask when his birthday is...
Su Chunfeng basically responded with silence, as if such a thing had never happened.
In this way, the rejection is expressed tactfully without making the other party too embarrassed - it is understandable for young people to express their love when they are just beginning to have feelings.
But Su Chunfeng never thought that she would meet a girl like Xing Yan who expresses her love so strongly.
Good guy, to use a term from the movie, the image of him chewing gum and tilting his head with an unruly look on his face makes him look like a "little girl".
But he didn't take it too seriously.
Can a little girl's movie still become a sperm?
In the evening, the drizzling light rain has not stopped. The playground and the court on the campus are all muddy, filled with a layer of shiny rainwater. Under the impact of the raindrops, small ripples are swaying in circles, reflecting the light.
The green grass, lush trees in the distance, and the buildings washed clean by the rain make the campus scenery that is quiet, elegant, and rich in humanistic atmosphere even more beautiful in the evening.
After dinner, Su Chunfeng leisurely walked out of the school gate with an umbrella and strolled on the streets with few people. While silently reciting the spell in his heart, he put his left hand in his trouser pocket and took out the magic spell, carefully sensing and guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to enter.
The body is then decomposed with incomparable clarity, flowing into the internal organs to cleanse the dirt. Just entering the middle stage of body purification, it is best to take advantage of the abundant and fresh spiritual energy on rainy days to consolidate it.
When he walked to the street east of the campus, he happened to meet Qian Ming, who was also walking and practicing to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Su Chunfeng smiled and nodded.
"Chunfeng..." Qian Ming quickly turned around to follow and said, "Did you see those two people at noon?"
"Yeah." Su Chunfeng said: "It's not them."
Qian Ming couldn't help but show disappointment and said: "But their behavior is very strange. They were obviously pinched... I believe I read it correctly."
"They are indeed warlocks." Su Chunfeng said: "But just like you and me, we all want to track down that bastard warlock."
"Is that so..." Qian Ming said, "Do you know them?"
"We know each other." Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "But they don't know that I am a warlock."
Qian Ming immediately said seriously: "Don't worry, I will never reveal your identity and I will keep it secret for you."
"Um."
"Chunfeng, that bastard warlock, why hasn't he shown up yet?"
"have no idea."
"When will it appear?"
"Don't worry, what is supposed to come will always come..." Su Chunfeng smiled slightly and said: "If one night you feel that the aura of heaven and earth on campus suddenly becomes violently disordered, then you should come out immediately and go to the southeast of the campus basketball court.
Horn, immediately cast a spell to attack that bastard warlock."
Qian Ming said in surprise: "Where will he appear?"
"Won't."
"Then why did I go there to attack with magic? And how should I attack? I have never fought with anyone..." Qian Ming was confused and said nervously.
Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "You just need to perform the technique, don't worry about anything else."
"What kind of spell?"
"Anything goes."
"This..." Qian Ming was completely confused - is fighting just random?
Su Chunfeng waved his hand and did not wait for Qian Ming to ask again. He turned around and walked back, saying at the same time: "Don't follow me, go around from there."
"Oh." Qian Ming agreed and stopped to watch Su Chunfeng's figure disappear into the dim rain curtain in the evening.
…
Thursday at noon.
After lunch, Su Chunfeng went to the classroom to study.
After the start of school at the beginning of the year, the academic work of Liberal Arts Class 1 and Science Class 2 has become arduous - the courses for the second half of the second semester of high school have been completed by now, and the students are intensifying their review. Next week, the teachers will start teaching the first semester of senior high school.
It’s half a semester of classes. Even if it is, the students don’t have textbooks for their senior year.
The head teacher and teachers said: "You are all the best students. Speed up your course study and strive to complete all high school courses in the first semester of your senior year. Then in the second half of your senior year, you will be fully prepared for the college entrance examination."
The so-called full preparation...
In addition to reviewing all the courses in the first, second, and third years of high school, the most important thing is actually to do the mock tests over and over again.
So in the past two days, the students in Class 1 and Class 2 of Grade 2 have been busy borrowing books.
Such a heavy learning task is impossible without textbooks.
The classroom was already full of students, but it was quiet, with only the slight rustle of turning pages and the tip of a pen scratching the paper - every student was reviewing their homework seriously.
Huang Yiyu walked in from the outside with her schoolbag on her back. After sitting at the table, she softly said to Wang Haifei next to her: "Haifei, I have borrowed the textbooks for the third year of high school. You don't have to worry about not being able to borrow them. When we go to class in the future, we will
People can use them together. When reviewing their homework, they can also study separately, so that they won’t delay each other.”
"Well, thank you." Wang Haifei thanked her softly.
"Why are you so polite? We are good friends at the same table." Huang Yiyu said with a smile, turning to look at Su Chunfeng and asked: "Hey, Su Chunfeng, have you borrowed the textbook?"
"Not yet." Su Chunfeng smiled and shook his head.
"Hurry up and borrow it to get ready." Huang Yiyu said seriously and responsibly: "The course is inherently tense. If you don't have textbooks, your academic performance will be seriously affected."
"Yes." Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "I'm borrowing it."
Huang Yiyu said nothing, turned around, took out her book and started studying.
At this time, I heard someone from the back right saying angrily: "The day before yesterday, the teacher asked me to borrow the textbooks for the third year of high school, and I borrowed them that night. In fact, if I wanted to borrow them, I could borrow all three sets of books, but I don't need them.
So I picked out a relatively new set of books."
Su Chunfeng knew from the voice that Cheng Fan was deliberately saying such words to irritate him, but he was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.
Seeing that Cheng Fan ignored him, Cheng Fan said to several girls nearby: "Is there any of you who can't borrow a book? Tell me, we are all classmates and friends... I will borrow it for you, isn't it just a book?"
It’s a set of books. If you can’t even help your female classmates with this, then why are you still called a man?”
"Cheng Fan, be careful what you say." Huang Yiyu turned her head and scolded angrily.
"What's wrong with me?" Cheng Fan looked innocent and said, "Tell the truth, and I'm not targeting anyone." After that, he stood up and said, "Students, if anyone needs anything, please tell me.
I'll try my best to help you."
Sun Yingying, a girl sitting in front of Cheng Fan, said: "I borrowed it too. My friend gave it to me after school in the morning."
"He must be her boyfriend, hee hee." Her deskmate Li Xiaoli joked.
"What, disgusting! I didn't promise him." Sun Yingying blushed slightly and said proudly.
Sun Yingying is not tall, but she developed earlier and has a rather delicate figure. In addition, she is born with a baby face, which makes her a cute girl. When school started at the beginning of the year, she wrote a letter to Su Chunfeng privately.
Although she did not receive any response from Su Chunfeng, she was inevitably a little dissatisfied. In addition, seeing Su Chunfeng and Wang Haifei in a couple, Sun Yingying felt even more jealous and resentful.
When school was over in the morning, when the senior boy in high school who had been pursuing her brought him a new book, she felt very proud and deliberately pouted in front of Su Chunfeng as if "I have someone chasing me."
Now that she had the opportunity, of course she had to quickly get angry at this "sightless" Su Chunfeng, and by the way, she sarcastically said, "As Cheng Fan said, if you can't do this, how can you still be called a man? So just rely on him
He sent me a set of books and wanted me to agree. He is so beautiful."
Wang Haifei, who was sitting at the desk and was reviewing her homework, bit her lip lightly and remained silent - among the relatives and friends she knew, there were students who had not gone to the third year of high school, so where could they borrow textbooks for the third year of high school?
Huang Yiyu glared at Sun Yingying with disdain and turned away with a sneer. Seeing that Wang Haifei's expression seemed a little sad, she hurriedly comforted her in a low voice: "Haifei, don't pay attention to them. I'll ask again when I get back today.
Let me borrow a set of books for you..."
"It's okay, Chunfeng said he could borrow it for me." Wang Haifei smiled and excused Su Chunfeng.
"Oh, what you call is so kind..." Sun Yingying said with some amusement.
Cheng Fan snorted disdainfully.
Su Chunfeng seemed to have not heard what they were saying, and continued to review his homework with a smile and a calm expression - in fact, he didn't take the senior high school textbooks seriously at all, because to him, it was simply
It's too easy, so I just said hello to the boys from my hometown who are in the senior year of high school in our school, and asked them to help bring two sets when they come next week if any of their books are temporarily unavailable. Anyway, they will only use them next week.
, don’t worry.
Who would have thought that among these young classmates, there would be people like Cheng Fan and Sun Yingying, who would show off and ridicule others with a few tattered books.
However, Su Chunfeng didn't bother to pay attention to them, there was no need.
At this time, the students in the class had been disturbed by what Cheng Fan and Sun Yingying said just now and had no intention of studying. They were whispering among each other. Some students began to worry about where to borrow a set of books. If you want them, ask Cheng.
Can Fan help me borrow a set of books?
"Chunfeng." Someone suddenly called outside the door.
"Hey." Su Chunfeng looked up.
Xu Litao, a boy from Xujiazhuang in the third year of high school, walked in with a stack of books, put them on the desk in front of Su Chunfeng, and said openly: "I heard that you want to use the textbooks for the first volume of the third year of high school. Then, Shen Zhimin and I
Both sets are here, whichever one you choose is newer, take it and use it."