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Chapter 41: The real boss

Saturday, October 8th, is the first day of school after a long holiday.

Leng Mian listened to "Gardenia Blossoms" with her little schoolbag on her back, and she walked to the school with a single ponytail, and the doorman Qin, gave her a letter.

What?

Do those shameless boys dare to let the guard deliver the letter?

Even when Su Ye first came, Leng Mian received a lot of love letters. Of course, she never read them and threw them directly into the trash can.

Su Ye is different. Based on the signature of the letter writer, he sent the letter to Leng Mian back intact...

Their class teacher.

Then, Su Ye had to write letters to the boys one by one, scolding them to the point of being bloody.

Since then, the female Bodhisattva has become much quieter, and only a very small number of them dare to commit crimes against the wind.

Leng Mian took the envelope and started looking for a trash can, but then he thought, why not learn the method of a little wild boar and hand the letter to his class teacher?

She looked down at the envelope. There was no signature on it, only a few small characters in Wen Zhengming.

Before she could see the words clearly, her heartbeat missed half a beat.

Thump ~

Leng Mian hurriedly hid the letter in her school uniform pocket and couldn't hold it. She quietly took it out and looked at the words on the cover:

"Remote archiving food is a great method - give me a smile!"

"Puge goose..."

Leng Mian smiled and blushed. The students around her who were upstairs looked at her strangely. She quickly stuffed the envelope into the sleeve of her school uniform and raised her hand unnaturally and pressed the headphones that pressed the MP3.

"You shy girl who is hard to give up is like a scent of fragrance that lingers in my heart..."

She has been cycling this song for a week and has not downloaded other songs in MP3, nor is she planning to download those songs. Those songs are not hers, this one is.

There is no sweeter love letter than this.

Since last time he took the initiative to close his eyes, Leng Mian knew that he had been defeated and was not ready to struggle.

It’s useless, that’s just, brave, smart and handsome Su Ye!

Mom gave up on rescue...

In the corridor on the fourth floor, Zhang Mingxuan was waiting here with a tangled gauze wrapped around his head. He watched the beautiful figure get closer and closer, and was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

Although the goddess in the dream was defiled by Su Ye, I would not mind her past. She was simply deceived by Su Ye. I believe she would wake up...

I want to help her get out of the haze!

I want to be the correction pen in her youthful mistakes!

Zhang Mingxuan gave himself a mouthful of sticky chicken soup, regained some confidence, squeezed out his own elegant and decent smile, and greeted Leng Mian who was walking towards him:

"Good morning An'an!"

"Geese, goose, goose..."

Leng Mian blushed and lowered her head, as shy as a white lotus in the wind.

She smiled at me.

Smiled!

Zhang Mingxuan was overjoyed and said, "An An, thank you for your hard work in the last art performance, because of my injury..."

"Hao!"

“Urgent fusion!”

"Pride! Young Master Biao! Young Master Bang! The three heroes of the music industry are here, and the evil animals quickly retreat!"

In the blink of an eye, the three heroes rushed up and instantly completed a strange fusion posture, lying between Zhang Mingxuan and Leng Mian, each with a glaring expression.

Zhang Mingxuan was furious: "Who are you scolding? What kind of vegetable guard team?"

Brother Bud: "For justice, brave, smart and handsome Ye Shao, swears to protect his cold cabbage to the death!"

A Biao: "People are there, but people are there if they are not! "

Wanzai: "The evil beast quickly reveals its true form!skr~"

Zhang Mingxuan was furious: "You are mentally ill? How can you compare An An to cabbage? You are... this... slandering An An's innocence... An An, An An..."

Leng Mian floated past the side with a shy look on his face, as if he had not noticed Zhang Mingxuan and the three heroes in the music industry.

Then, she turned around blankly, and her peerless face was coated with a layer of golden light by the dawn:

"Who called me?"

Zhang Mingxuan's heart twitched, but she didn't see me?

The shyness and smile she had just now...

He said, "An An, these three guys slander you as Su Ye's cabbage."

Leng Mian frowned and glanced at Sanjie: "Stop being naughty, otherwise I'll let Ono deal with you."

"Abide by the order!"

The three heroes disintegrated and protected the female Bodhisattva and floated away.

Zhang Mingxuan's heart was bleeding, and she was said to be Su Ye's cabbage. She... she didn't even defend herself? Even if it was a moment?

No!!

The snowflakes flutter, the north wind blew, and the world was vast...

In the morning reading class, the female Bodhisattva secretly took out the letter and looked like she was smiling, sometimes she was pouting and arrogant, sometimes she blushed, sometimes she... quietly wiped her tears.

A Biao in the back row secretly followed Leng Mian, occasionally looking at the empty seat next to her, and was amazed.

He is worthy of being our boss.

The letter was placed here by A Biao, and there are many letters. Mr. Qin asked him to hand over one letter on the first day of school every week.

The reason why A Biao couldn't help Leng Mian personally was that Su Ye was worried that Xiao Baicai would be embarrassed.

...

At the same time, deep in the mountains covered with clouds and mist, Huilong Town Junior High School, located by the stream between the two mountains, was also a lively scene.

The students walked into the school in groups of three or five.

Some chase each other, some roll with iron rings, some laugh and jokingly, and some chew on water and boiled sweet potatoes.

But when they walked to the school gate, they all shrank and did not dare to breathe.

Principal Wu held his hands behind his back and stared at the students with a deep face.

"Hello principal!"

"Um."

"Hello principal!"

"Drop the iron ring for me and get in."

"Hello principal!"

"Who is calling you to wear jewelry? Stand at the school gate and recite the school rules!"

The students quickly slipped into the school gate, leaving only one unlucky guy who was confiscated and had to recite the school rules.

Su Ye came over while eating fried cakes and drinking soy milk.

The students who came to school together were far away from Su Ye and formed a vacuum area with a diameter of more than ten meters beside him.

Su Ye didn't care at all and came to the school gate.

Principal Wu took out his hand from behind, squeezed out his bright smile, stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Su Ye and greeted him: "Good morning Ono."

"Um."

Su Ye stretched out his right hand and held half of the fried cake in his hand.

Principal Wu bypassed the fried cakes, grabbed Su Ye's wrist, and smiled and said, "Is it okay at home? I heard that your old man has gone in again?"

Su Ye and the principal stood side by side and whispered: "What's the matter?"

Principal Wu was immediately embarrassed and said, "That's... the city is going to hold a middle school student composition competition and a math Olympiad competition again, look..."

Su Ye did not answer immediately, and pointed at a passing classmate with the fried cake: "Which class are you from?"

The classmate was trembling and quickly looked at himself. He didn't have any strange clothes or jewelry. Why did Brother Ye stop me? What did I do wrong?

Principal Wu said: "Ono asks you. Which class is from? What's the name?"

Classmate: "Class 1, Grade 2, Zhang Xiaoming."

Principal Wu looked at Su Ye.

Su Ye said: "You have capable hair and neat clothes, which is good! You are the instrument supervisor this week, and the student union will assist you in patrolling each class. Xiao Ming, come on."

Xiao Ming was very surprised and nodded quickly: "Thank you, thank you, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the leader."
Chapter completed!
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