Chapter 81 Envelope War
When it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Qintian looked at the time and said on the podium: "Students who have already written letters can start delivering them. If there is anything else in the afternoon, If so, just tell me and go back directly.”
As soon as these words came out, many people already stood up.
Some classmates who joined the club together handed letters to each other.
There were also bolder boys who took the initiative to walk to Ying Chanxi's table, handed her a letter, and then turned around and left with some embarrassment.
Ying Chanxi was still writing the content of the second letter. He looked up and saw a letter appearing. He blinked and politely said thank you, and then continued to write.
But soon, another letter appeared in front of Ying Chanxi.
Liu Shaowen's figure appeared at the table, with a smile on his face, and handed a letter in his hand to Ying Chanxi: "Squad leader, this is for you."
said After saying this, he seemed to be afraid that his purpose would be too obvious, so he added: "We are the only ones in our class, and I have no other acquaintances..."
While saying this, Liu Shaowen took out another envelope and handed it to Li Luo: "It just so happens that your cousin is here, so I ask you to collect it."
After saying that, Liu Shaowen waved and left, looking very indifferent.
He thought he did it very coolly, but when Li Luo looked at the letter from Liu Shaowen on the table, he felt a little dumbfounded.
Although he had also imagined that someone other than Ying Chanxi might send him a letter, but it had to be a girl, right?
What the hell is a man doing sending him a letter?
This Liu Shaowen is really boring, trying to hide his feelings... Even a fool can see this little trick.
Li Luo shook his head helplessly and could not just throw it away, so he politely accepted Liu Shaowen's letter.
After that, probably because the first two boys gave them enough courage, several more boys came to Yingchan Creek and sent a letter.
Of course, in order to show that they did not choose Ying Chanxi because of her looks, many boys wrote one or two more letters and found other girls or even boys to send the letters.
But the letter to Ying Chanxi was probably the one on which they spent the most ink and energy.
Among them, even a senior in the second year of high school came to Ying Chanxi and handed her his letter, not forgetting to talk to her.
"You are in Class 1, right? I am also in Class 1, one grade higher than you. You said before that you joined the math club. If you have any questions about the competition, you can always come to me."
"Well, thank you." Ying Chanxi politely accepted the other party's envelope without saying anything more.
The sophomore senior didn't bother much, smiled and left. He just glanced at Li Luo before leaving, a little curious about the relationship between this boy and Ying Chanxi.
Listening to a boy chatting with them just now, it seemed like he was some kind of cousin?
"What a bumper harvest." Li Luo looked at the pair of envelopes in front of Ying Chanxi and clicked his tongue, "Your classmate is the only one who gave me a donation."
" Envious? Jealous?" Ying Chanxi snorted, then stretched out his hand and said to Li Luo, "Where is my envelope? Give it to me quickly."
"You have so much, but you still need it. This one?"
"There are so many nonsense." Ying Chanxi glared at him and looked at his two letters eagerly, "Which one is it? "
"Won't you bring me the letter before you ask me for it?"
"I told you it's not for you," Ying Chanxi still said. He drew back and picked up the pen again and continued writing on the letter.
It was all her fault that those people had disturbed her just now and she had not finished writing this letter.
At this moment, after Hua Xiuxiu on the other side of the classroom finished writing the letter, she handed one to Lin Yuan next to her, making him smile happily.
Then Hua Xiuxiu stood up again, walked to Li Luo, and handed him a letter: "Squad leader, this is for you."
"Oh, thank you." Li Luo was a little surprised and took the letter from Hua Xiuxiu, "Sorry, I didn't prepare anything for you."
"It's okay, I don't mean to be a pen pal with you." Hua Xiuxiu smiled and said, "It's just something that's on my mind. It's hard to say it in person. It's much easier to write it in a letter."
"Then I'll accept it, thank you." Li Luo nodded and thanked him again.
Next to her, Ying Chanxi silently wrote the letter in her hand, holding the pen a little tighter. She pursed her lips and glanced at Hua Xiuxiu from the corner of her eye, and then at Li Luo.
After Hua Xiuxiu left, she chuckled: "Is there a story?"
"Maybe it's a confession letter." Li Luo collected Hua Xiuxiu's envelope. , said casually.
“What confession letter?” Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment.
"Hmph." Li Luo snorted coldly, "Of course it's her confession letter for not running for class president!"
"You are still thinking about this." Ying Chanxi was a little speechless. During lunch earlier, Li Luo I complained about this matter, but I didn’t expect to argue with others.
However, being interrupted by Li Luo, Ying Chanxi's previous little emotion disappeared for no reason, so he went back to writing.
After spending a little more time, Ying Chanxi put the written letter into an envelope, glanced at Li Luo beside him, then picked up the two envelopes wrapped on the table and stood up. .
She ignored Li Luo and walked forward.
When Ying Chanxi stood up, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Many boys raised their heads curiously, wanting to see who Ying Chanxi would send the letter to.
Even President Duan Qintian looked over subconsciously, and even had a little thought in his heart.
Although he has to retire after the National Day to make way for others, it does not prevent him from becoming a pen pal. There is no strict rule within the club that you must find someone in the club to become a pen pal.
But if you are not a member of the literary club, you may not have much interest in being pen pals.
In fact, Duan Qintian only wrote a letter to Xu Youyu when he was a freshman in high school.
Unfortunately, Xu Youyu, who had received more than a dozen letters, did not reply to any of the boys at all, so the matter fell into disuse.
Now Ying Chanxi walked straight towards the podium, with an appearance and temperament that was not inferior to that of Xu Youyu, which really surprised Duan Qintian.
The boy who had sent a letter to Ying Chanxi before was even more worried at this moment, imagining some possibility in his mind, and his heart was beating violently.
Two letters.
Ying Chanxi holds two letters in his hand!
Many people have noticed this detail and feel that their chances are not small.
Duan Qintian also watched Ying Chanxi walk to the edge of the podium and swallowed subconsciously.
But the next second, he was disappointed.
Because Ying Chanxi stretched out his hand and handed a letter in his hand to Xu Youyu who was sitting in the first row with a smile on his face.
"Senior, this is for you."
"Okay, thank you Xixi." Xu Youyu took the envelope with a smile, and then took out a letter written by herself from the drawer. , handed it to Ying Chanxi, "This is mine, for you."
Looking at the two girls, they seemed to have known each other for a long time.
As a result, the people around him showed stunned expressions, and then their eyes fell on the remaining letter in Ying Chanxi's hand. Some boys' eyes were even a little fiery.
But at this moment, Xu Youyu, who was sitting, suddenly stood up and took out another letter from the drawer.
At this time, even Duan Qintian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
In his impression, except for exchanging letters with girls in his class during his freshman year of high school, Xu Youyu had never written to anyone else.
As a result, in addition to Ying Chanxi, who seemed to have known each other for a long time, Xu Youyu also wrote another letter to give away?
The freshmen in the first year of high school don’t know the value here, but the members in the second year of high school know it very well.
Xu Youyu is not only the unique golden flower in their literary club, he is also the vice-president in the student union, and he is likely to become the president this year.
At the same time, she has always maintained the first place in her grade and is rarely surpassed.
It is common to get high scores in Chinese compositions. Every time after taking an exam, you can see her composition announced on the bulletin board.
A girl like this has never taken the initiative to write a letter to a boy before.
Thinking of this, Duan Qintian couldn't help but guess in his mind that there was probably another girl among the freshmen in high school who Xu Youyu knew.
Thinking about this, Xu Youyu over there was already walking with Ying Chan Xi in the direction where Ying Chan Xi came from.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on the two beautiful figures, staring intently at the envelopes in their hands.
Until the two of them stood in front of Li Luo's seat, they handed over the envelope in their hands at the same time.
Such a move instantly shattered the eyes of countless people.
"Here, take it." Ying Chanxi turned his head and said very casually.
"If I am not involved in these two letters, you will be dead." Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo with a smile. After putting his letters on the table, he looked at the two letters written by Li Luo. He spoke threatening words with a smile.
The whole classroom was silent.
Only Li Luo rolled his eyes at the two of them, then casually picked up the two letters on the table and handed them into the hands of Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu.
After completing the handover in this way, Xu Youyu nodded with satisfaction, showed a "you are sensible" look in his eyes, fanned himself with the envelope, turned around and walked back to his seat.
Ying Chanxi sat back in his seat, carefully placed Li Luo's letter in the compartment of his schoolbag, then casually folded his arms on the table, and piled the other envelopes together. They were all stuffed into the schoolbag.
The same goes for Xu Youyu in the first row. She put the letters from Li Luo and Ying Chanxi separately, while the letters from the other boys were stuffed into her schoolbag and piled up randomly.
Li Luo didn't care so much. After all, he only received four letters in total. After putting them into his schoolbag, he stood up with Ying Chanxi and came to the podium to talk to President Duan Qintian. Farewell.
"Well, you can just leave beforehand." Duan Qintian nodded towards the two of them and agreed to their application.
At the same time, Xu Youyu also packed his schoolbag, said hello to Duan Qintian, and walked out of the classroom.
At this moment, Qin Yawei stood up suddenly, walked to Li Luo, and handed a letter into Li Luo's arms.
"Take this," Qin Yawei glanced at Xu Youyu and then said.
Li Luo blinked and took the envelope from the vice president. He still didn't understand the situation. He could only say politely in the eyes of Ying Chanxi, Xu Youyu, and many other classmates: "Thank you, Senior Sister Qin. "
Ying Chanxi stared at Qin Yawei silently for a few seconds, turned around and walked out of the classroom without saying a word.
Then, Li Luo followed Ying Chanxi and left with the envious eyes of many boys.
(End of this chapter)